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- Cherry Wand 12 1/2" Essence of Wood Rose
Something had been bothering Hoshi for a while now. It wasn't until all the crazyness of Mischief Day that she really started to notice it was bothering her. Hoshi never liked to dwell on things like this but it was bugging her like a splinter in her mind. It was a lovly spring day so Hoshi decided to take tea in the woods. She normally would have done this seeing as she didn't like tea much but it did help her think things though. Impusive by nature, Hoshi didn't like to take to long with any one thought so she didn't often do this.
She brought out a basket with a tea pot and a hot plate that she borrowed from the house elves. It was a bit difficult to walk in the outfit that she had chosen to ware but she thought that if she was going to do this she might as well do it all the way. With her now firey red hair in loops and everything. Hoshi set up the blanket and placed all the things that she would need for the tea beside her on the forest floor.
She poured herself a bit in a cup that was shaped like a flower but solid black and looked around the spot she had chosen to set up her sort of picnic. She like it here dispite the danger. Even Hoshi who was loud and often times thought as obnoxses liked the quite of nature from time to time. She though about the last few days. She had gone though Mischief Day and Halloween more or less unscaved, she had hung out with her friends, skated though Brightstone Village, practiced her Marshal Arts lessons, gone to a few classes, in essence done everything that was normal for Hoshi Koshiba.
Yet she felt like something was missing. Hoshi took sip of her tea thoughtfully. The flowers in her hair russled softly in the passing wind. What could be leaving that empty space? Surely there was nothing missing from her life. Tohoru was having fun with her, her friends got to spend time in her presence, she had pwned the Hampton b1tch yet again. What could possably be missing? The realization hit her just then as she thought of the water colors that she had painted the night after Halloween after being up for two days straight but finding herself uncapable of sleeping for some reason. Hoshi's hands shook so bad that the fragile black cup slipped from her hands, spilling tea on her yukata.
Hoshi realized that even after all he had done to her, all he had put her though. After finally finding the straingth to yell at him to leave her alone. The thought was too horrable in her mind to even be possable. Hoshi's lips barly moved as she voiced had had just come into her head. The whisper was so soft as if trying to keep the secret from herself. "I miss Henric Lee."
She brought out a basket with a tea pot and a hot plate that she borrowed from the house elves. It was a bit difficult to walk in the outfit that she had chosen to ware but she thought that if she was going to do this she might as well do it all the way. With her now firey red hair in loops and everything. Hoshi set up the blanket and placed all the things that she would need for the tea beside her on the forest floor.
She poured herself a bit in a cup that was shaped like a flower but solid black and looked around the spot she had chosen to set up her sort of picnic. She like it here dispite the danger. Even Hoshi who was loud and often times thought as obnoxses liked the quite of nature from time to time. She though about the last few days. She had gone though Mischief Day and Halloween more or less unscaved, she had hung out with her friends, skated though Brightstone Village, practiced her Marshal Arts lessons, gone to a few classes, in essence done everything that was normal for Hoshi Koshiba.
Yet she felt like something was missing. Hoshi took sip of her tea thoughtfully. The flowers in her hair russled softly in the passing wind. What could be leaving that empty space? Surely there was nothing missing from her life. Tohoru was having fun with her, her friends got to spend time in her presence, she had pwned the Hampton b1tch yet again. What could possably be missing? The realization hit her just then as she thought of the water colors that she had painted the night after Halloween after being up for two days straight but finding herself uncapable of sleeping for some reason. Hoshi's hands shook so bad that the fragile black cup slipped from her hands, spilling tea on her yukata.
Hoshi realized that even after all he had done to her, all he had put her though. After finally finding the straingth to yell at him to leave her alone. The thought was too horrable in her mind to even be possable. Hoshi's lips barly moved as she voiced had had just come into her head. The whisper was so soft as if trying to keep the secret from herself. "I miss Henric Lee."