Closed Wintertime Garden

[Cyrus Thorne]

After finishing his homework for the day, Cyrus decided a walk was what he needed. It was winter, so he had bundled up a bit as he headed outside. Fresh air was nice, and Cyrus made his way to the gardens. He liked them a lot, though they were prettier in the spring and summer months. Still, there was something beautiful about the quiet garden in the winter. As he walked past the plants, he got inspired to write a little. He grabbed his pocket notebook out of his coat and sat down on a bench to jot down a few things. Just sentences that popped into his mind, he'd turn it into something cohesive later.

 

[Camille Carter]

It had been an idea of her father and in a way some advice from June to join an club which she liked. And perhaps it was good advice, but scary as well. Although she enjoyed plants and being outside, so wild patch was perhaps an good match. She wanted to catch some flowers and decorate the room an bit, perhaps even give one to her roommates to do an nice act. So as she was walking through the gardens she tried to find some flowers, it would be ok to pick them right? As she saw one she bend down and plucked it. Seeing an boy sitting on an bench close, he was writing it seemed and Camille couldn't help but look an bit. Curious to what he was doing. She didn't looked too well where she was going and tripped over her own feet, landing with her nose in the grass.

 

[Cyrus Thorne]

Cyrus spotted one of his classmates nearby, Camille? He glanced her way and then away, he got the feeling she preferred to be left alone. She seemed to be picking a flower. He jumped a bit when he heard a thump, looking her away again to see she had fallen on the grass. Cyrus put his notebook to the side and jumped to his feet. "Hey, are you okay?" He asked, rushing to her side.