Room 227, Wednesday Morning
Sep. 26th, 2012 02:24 pmNatalie wasn't intending to leave for Montreal until after her class on Friday. She was still already packing. There were some things she'd been meaning to take back home for a while now, not really finding any use for them here, and there was no harm in getting those packed away a few days in advance. She had the time.
Sometimes it felt like time was all she had but she never dwelled on that for too long. There was always something to do. Studying, or playing the keyboard (she thought she might do that a little later, actually), or watching anime, or reading something. Always something.
And right now, that something was packing. Carefully placing rarely worn pieces of clothing into a bag. It was work enough for a Wednesday morning.
[ooc: Open door and an equally open post]
Sometimes it felt like time was all she had but she never dwelled on that for too long. There was always something to do. Studying, or playing the keyboard (she thought she might do that a little later, actually), or watching anime, or reading something. Always something.
And right now, that something was packing. Carefully placing rarely worn pieces of clothing into a bag. It was work enough for a Wednesday morning.
[ooc: Open door and an equally open post]