Post by Becca on Oct 6, 2009 12:47:04 GMT -5
“It’s not exactly a great day, but it isn’t terrible either when I think about it” the rather odd looking red-head turned the corner into the nearest courtyard. A red and gold scarf trailed behind her caught in the somewhat chilly autumn breeze, she seemed unfazed by the steadily chilly weather only stopping to gaze contentedly at her surroundings. Any other day she wouldn’t have bothered a second glance at the area much preferring to prance over to the nearest person she thought a friend (although in many cases they don’t see her in the same way) but it was a weekend and Nex had been the unlucky one to wake up first. Seeing as most people she knew would be in a state of sleep only comparable to death even Nex knew it best to leave them be until they awoke on their own.
All in all Nex surprised herself by her awakening at this time, normally she embraced every second of precious sleep closer than anything else... even the unfortunately nicknamed Fluffle. Either way after waking up she found it near impossible to fall back into the wonders of sleep and clumsily got dressed for the day then –still in her morning routine- wolfed down a small breakfast before remembering she hadn’t any lessons today. So after swearing at herself for being stuck on auto pilot decided to walk to the hopefully deserted courtyard to clear her head.
So now here she was, walking about kicking the occasional leaf and thinking about her life. In fact Nex had been on one of her down moods lately, it wasn’t noticeable though due to her good acting skills, now she had time to think about it she couldn’t help but wonder if she was ashamed of her own “illness”. After about half an hour of pondering and having deep arguments with herself she deemed it better for everyone to see her as more “possibly suffering from ADHD girl” then “crazy mood swing lady”. Somehow this theory made sense to her and she begun a mixture of inventing little horror stories and trying to think of reasons to start that essay due in a few days. As per usual she thought of only one reason “1. Prevent being eaten by yet another rather pissed off professor” and deciding it could be worked on later, sat down on the driest bench and stared off into space.
All in all Nex surprised herself by her awakening at this time, normally she embraced every second of precious sleep closer than anything else... even the unfortunately nicknamed Fluffle. Either way after waking up she found it near impossible to fall back into the wonders of sleep and clumsily got dressed for the day then –still in her morning routine- wolfed down a small breakfast before remembering she hadn’t any lessons today. So after swearing at herself for being stuck on auto pilot decided to walk to the hopefully deserted courtyard to clear her head.
So now here she was, walking about kicking the occasional leaf and thinking about her life. In fact Nex had been on one of her down moods lately, it wasn’t noticeable though due to her good acting skills, now she had time to think about it she couldn’t help but wonder if she was ashamed of her own “illness”. After about half an hour of pondering and having deep arguments with herself she deemed it better for everyone to see her as more “possibly suffering from ADHD girl” then “crazy mood swing lady”. Somehow this theory made sense to her and she begun a mixture of inventing little horror stories and trying to think of reasons to start that essay due in a few days. As per usual she thought of only one reason “1. Prevent being eaten by yet another rather pissed off professor” and deciding it could be worked on later, sat down on the driest bench and stared off into space.