Kaede Okinawa
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Kaede was usually never up so early, but she couldn't sleep anymore. Her night had been filled with past memories that she wished had never come back up. She hadn't bothered to get dressed, so she had just thrown on some sneakers and a jacket. Tying her hair up in a quick pony tail, she set off. There was still time to go back to her room before breakfast to change, so it wasn't her top priority to look great at the moment. Tiptoeing through the silent Hufflepuff area, she quietly slid out the common room door.
The halls were dark and cold in the mornings, but by the look of the rising sun off in the distance, it would be a mighty hot day. Trudging to the doors, she opened them quietly and slipped out the door. The door made a soft bang as she shut it. Now that she was outside, she was able to be a little louder and she started to walk faster. Her walk turned into a run as she aimed her path towards the Cliffs. She started thinking about her dreams, and what they had meant. For some reason her memories kept coming back up when something happened. Most of them were memories she wanted to forget, and had been able to until she had come to Hogwarts. There was something about her memories and her dreams that were keeping her from unlocking her safe little box. Sure, she was open with everyone and talked to a lot of people, but she had trouble opening her heart for them. It was probably because her heart, hopes, and dreams had been crushed so badly when she was younger. She wanted so badly to forget them, but for some reason, somehow, something was keeping her from doing that.
Realizing that she was almost to the top of the cliffs, she started to slow down to a jog and then stopped abruptly . Her cheeks contrasted her pale skin as a rose color painted them with it's brilliant tones. The young Hufflepuff collapsed to the ground as she stretched out her muscles. Again, memories started to come back. Not the ones of her younger years, but the ones of the past few weeks that had filled her life with warmth and happiness. She had met so many awesome people, and had tried to make a rock band, but wasn't good enough yet. That was okay with her though, she was going to work harder and do better next time. The people she had met now were ones she would cherish forever, including certain ones that were more important to her than they thought. Yes, she was happy of what she had accomplished so far, and wished that she would accomplish more as she got older and became wiser. Her only goal in life now was to be happy, and that was something that she would strive for.
The halls were dark and cold in the mornings, but by the look of the rising sun off in the distance, it would be a mighty hot day. Trudging to the doors, she opened them quietly and slipped out the door. The door made a soft bang as she shut it. Now that she was outside, she was able to be a little louder and she started to walk faster. Her walk turned into a run as she aimed her path towards the Cliffs. She started thinking about her dreams, and what they had meant. For some reason her memories kept coming back up when something happened. Most of them were memories she wanted to forget, and had been able to until she had come to Hogwarts. There was something about her memories and her dreams that were keeping her from unlocking her safe little box. Sure, she was open with everyone and talked to a lot of people, but she had trouble opening her heart for them. It was probably because her heart, hopes, and dreams had been crushed so badly when she was younger. She wanted so badly to forget them, but for some reason, somehow, something was keeping her from doing that.
Realizing that she was almost to the top of the cliffs, she started to slow down to a jog and then stopped abruptly . Her cheeks contrasted her pale skin as a rose color painted them with it's brilliant tones. The young Hufflepuff collapsed to the ground as she stretched out her muscles. Again, memories started to come back. Not the ones of her younger years, but the ones of the past few weeks that had filled her life with warmth and happiness. She had met so many awesome people, and had tried to make a rock band, but wasn't good enough yet. That was okay with her though, she was going to work harder and do better next time. The people she had met now were ones she would cherish forever, including certain ones that were more important to her than they thought. Yes, she was happy of what she had accomplished so far, and wished that she would accomplish more as she got older and became wiser. Her only goal in life now was to be happy, and that was something that she would strive for.