Monday, Room #410
Gwynn was in her room, wrapping up a few things that she would then put into a leather satchel next to her desk. She was trying very hard to focus on what she was doing... and not on the red sword hilt decoration sitting on her desk. She was also not looking at the red jersey that she had been given before Prom last year.
She was very focused on what she was doing.
The first summer session was over, and she knew what that meant.
She was going to miss him so much.
She was one who had been raised to be stoic no matter what, and thus, she was putting together a bag for his journey. She wanted to make sure he had plenty of the necessities -- and a few things to remember her by.
How did one wrap a single arrow, anyway?
[[OOC: Door and post is open.]]
She was very focused on what she was doing.
The first summer session was over, and she knew what that meant.
She was going to miss him so much.
She was one who had been raised to be stoic no matter what, and thus, she was putting together a bag for his journey. She wanted to make sure he had plenty of the necessities -- and a few things to remember her by.
How did one wrap a single arrow, anyway?
[[OOC: Door and post is open.]]