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Room 223, Late Monday Afternoon
Jan. 2nd, 2012 11:32 pmIt was the first day of the new term. Natalie had no classes before Tuesday morning, and most people probably would have taken the opportunity to slack off when there couldn't possibly even be any homework to work on.
But not Natalie. She'd already gotten a headstart on her independent classes and made a schedule to stick to over the course of the semester so that everything would get done on time. She hadn't resorted to colour coding or anything like that, but she liked her stuff to be in order. She liked the structure.
And now she had her structure planned out for the immediate future and could do something else. And that something else was sitting down in front of her keyboard, looking through some sheet music, occasionally trying out a short excerpt or two.
Yes, this passed for a lazy day activity for her.
[ooc: Door cracked, post open!]
But not Natalie. She'd already gotten a headstart on her independent classes and made a schedule to stick to over the course of the semester so that everything would get done on time. She hadn't resorted to colour coding or anything like that, but she liked her stuff to be in order. She liked the structure.
And now she had her structure planned out for the immediate future and could do something else. And that something else was sitting down in front of her keyboard, looking through some sheet music, occasionally trying out a short excerpt or two.
Yes, this passed for a lazy day activity for her.
[ooc: Door cracked, post open!]
