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- Maple 12 3/4 Inches with Essence of Silver Thistle
Ellie bounded out of the Castle and down towards the Forest. Sitting in the stuffy common room, she'd had a sudden urge to go there. She hadn't been there since the last time she had gone in exploring with Harri, and right now she wanted some quiet time. It was Sunday, and most of the school had no lessons, but there was noone outside, as far as she could see. It was bitterly cold and the wind stung at her face, but she didn't mind, living in London then Scotland, then New Zealand then London again had caused her to love the cold. She'd never lived anywere warm, although New Zealand had it's moments, and she preffered it when it was raining, cold and windy. It made her feel alive, for one reason or another.
Arriving at the edge of the Forrest, not one to be scared or think of the might happens, she stepped in mongst the trees and wandered further inside. It was dark in the Forrest, and minimum patches of light shone through trees here and there.
Stopping by a large oak tree, she slid down it's trunk until she was cross legged on the forrest floor. She could still see the grounds in the distance, and anybody nearby would probably be able to see her, especially since her outfit for the day was rather colourful against the browns and greens. She was wearing a pair of small shorts, a white t-shirt and a multi-coloured Gypsy type scarf. Her pink converse matched the pink in the scarf well. So she hoped that maybe someone else would take a wander into the woods and she would have company.
Letting out a soft sigh, a smile spread accross her face. It was so peacefull. The only noises which could be heard were the rustling of the trees, exchanging gossip amongst themselves, and the small chirps of birds. Tucking a long, dark curl behind her ear, she lay her head against the trunk and closed her eyes slightly.
Arriving at the edge of the Forrest, not one to be scared or think of the might happens, she stepped in mongst the trees and wandered further inside. It was dark in the Forrest, and minimum patches of light shone through trees here and there.
Stopping by a large oak tree, she slid down it's trunk until she was cross legged on the forrest floor. She could still see the grounds in the distance, and anybody nearby would probably be able to see her, especially since her outfit for the day was rather colourful against the browns and greens. She was wearing a pair of small shorts, a white t-shirt and a multi-coloured Gypsy type scarf. Her pink converse matched the pink in the scarf well. So she hoped that maybe someone else would take a wander into the woods and she would have company.
Letting out a soft sigh, a smile spread accross her face. It was so peacefull. The only noises which could be heard were the rustling of the trees, exchanging gossip amongst themselves, and the small chirps of birds. Tucking a long, dark curl behind her ear, she lay her head against the trunk and closed her eyes slightly.