bound forever in love;
Council elections were coming up soon, Padme was getting married in less then a week, and Sola was crawling and babbling her first words. That lead her to sitting in the grass with a book in her lap, keeping an eye on Sola (who was currently occupied with the spotted blanket they were sitting on), the pile of white fabric that she was still working on sitting next to her.
She liked it here - close enough to other people that it even just sitting here was a social event.
She looked up, and her mouth quirked at the young woman who was sitting under a tree, carving something out of wood - she didn't look like she could be more then ten, and seeing someone so young being so skilled was somewhat heartening.
There was another young woman sitting next to the sheep pen, almost seeming to talk to them as she drew in her sketchbook, and Violet Baudelaire (whom Padme had met at the Council Party last year, since her brother got on the Council) was nearby, a thick book in her lap.
Someone was walking down the path - one of Jack's friends, her brain said - her hands stuffed in the pockets of the jacket that almost seemed to swallow her.
Padme was pulled out of her observation by the blonde girl who almost walked into her. She looked almost sick- "Are you alright?"
"E-Excuse me. I didn't see- I mean- I need to go." She hurried past the woman and baby on the blanket, shoving her hair out of her face with both hands.
Padme's brow knit, and she put finding out who that was on her mental list of things to do.
OOC: Yes, this is a 'all of my pups' post. XD Feel free to tag who you wish, but please put who it's for in the subject line so that I'm not all woeful. ♥ ps this is the last public post for Jill Pole until Halloween.
She liked it here - close enough to other people that it even just sitting here was a social event.
She looked up, and her mouth quirked at the young woman who was sitting under a tree, carving something out of wood - she didn't look like she could be more then ten, and seeing someone so young being so skilled was somewhat heartening.
There was another young woman sitting next to the sheep pen, almost seeming to talk to them as she drew in her sketchbook, and Violet Baudelaire (whom Padme had met at the Council Party last year, since her brother got on the Council) was nearby, a thick book in her lap.
Someone was walking down the path - one of Jack's friends, her brain said - her hands stuffed in the pockets of the jacket that almost seemed to swallow her.
Padme was pulled out of her observation by the blonde girl who almost walked into her. She looked almost sick- "Are you alright?"
"E-Excuse me. I didn't see- I mean- I need to go." She hurried past the woman and baby on the blanket, shoving her hair out of her face with both hands.
Padme's brow knit, and she put finding out who that was on her mental list of things to do.
OOC: Yes, this is a 'all of my pups' post. XD Feel free to tag who you wish, but please put who it's for in the subject line so that I'm not all woeful. ♥ ps this is the last public post for Jill Pole until Halloween.