Relax {Open}

[Sita Durjaya]

Outfit

Sita walked out to the gardens and found a nice shady spot. She sat under a huge tree with her sketch pad and charcoal stick, Ephriam curled up against her as she started sketching the lake below. The sun was just staring to rise and she wanted to get some drawing done before the sun rose too high and tired her house quickly.

[Christian Conway]

Christian was on the midst of his morning run. The sun was beginning to rise over the grounds casting long shadows along the grass. Chris was used to being the only one outside this early in the morning, and he had grown to like it. He had just begun to perspire, finishing about half of his run, as he made his way through the gardens. Chris was slightly shocked as he spotted a girl nestled up to a tree. He jogged over to her deciding he needed to take a break.

"Hey, I'm Christian, what are you up so early for. Nice aviators by the way." he said.

[Sita Durjaya]

Sita had heard him long before she saw him but she was busy. When Ephriam lifted his head from her leg to look up at the arrival so did Sita. She saw the boy running towards them. When he spoke she smiled softly, "Hi, I'm Sita," she held up her sketch pad, "drawing obviously. Thank you by the way. Are you having fun on your run?"

[Christian Conway]

"I guess I'm having fun. My morning run has become a habit for me. Got to stay in shape, you know? Anyway,what are you drawing a picture of?" Slightly out of breathe Christian took a seat under the tree next to Sita.

[Sita Durjaya]

Sita smiled softly and nodded her head, "Yeah, I do understand," she would need blood to stay in shape. She held up her sketch pad and showed him a picture of the forest, a few pairs of eyes shining through the black forest, a thestral flying over the trees. She had seen enough death, her own causing usually, to know what a thestral looked like since her first year.

[Christian Conway]

Christian looked over her picture. It was a quite well done picture of the school forest, with a weird horse like thing with wings flying over top, it was something he definitely didn't recognized. "Well, what's that, on top?" Christian asked while pointing.

[Sita Durjaya]

Sita looked at the picture, she wasn't surprised that he didn't know what a thestral was. Most people didn't, "That's a thestral, most people think that it's a creature one sees when it's time for their death but really it's a creature one sees after they've seen death." She didn't explain how she had seen death, it was all too frequent in her past.

[Christian Conway]

Hearing the description of the thestral made Christian shudder a bit. So, the only way you could see that creature was to have seen death, Christian didn't need to see them then. "Well I'm glad your still here to draw them then."

[Sita Durjaya]

Sita smiled softly, a bit darkly as she turned back to her paper. There was no way she couldn't be here. Those silly humans couldn't take her out, even if they had tried to. Oh well, no point in tell him that. She absentmindedly reached out to scratch Ephriam's head, "What house are you in, out of curiousity?" After all, her boyfriend was in Slytherin. What did it matter what house this boy was in?

[Christian Conway]

Christian stretched his arms above his shoulders, and out to his side. They had tightened up after he sat down and took the break. "Ah, I'm in Ravenclaw. How about yourself?" replied Chris.

[Sita Durjaya]

Sita smiled softly, "Gryffindor." She flipped the page, she was done with the forest and turned slightly to look at Christian, she instantly started drawing him. It was pretty much bred into her that she start drawing anything that caught her attention. Hmm, she would need to have have Perrie sit down for a while so she could sketch him.

[Christian Conway]

After she had said Gryffindor, Christian's mind flashed back to when he was being sorted. He was muggle born so he had no idea about the houses, but after he heard what the Sorting Hat said, he was sure he would be in the red and gold clad house. Instead, he was sorted into Ravenclaw, which he had no problem with.

"I thought I was going to be in Gryffindor, though,"Chris added saying what he had just thought. He watched as she had turned towards him, and her hand was moving, like she was drawing him. "Here let me turn around, I don't want you drawing my bad side."

[Sita Durjaya]

Sita grinned teasingly but said in a very serious tone, "Don't move. I'll let you know what's your bad side and which isn't." She kept peaking up at him from over the rim of her aviators.

[Christian Conway]

Christian fixed his short hair up a bit, which pretty much amounted to nothing, and said. "Alright well, I guess I'm all ready." Then he spotted her sunglasses, grabbed them, and slid them on. "Now, I'm ready."

[Sita Durjaya]

Sita stopped sketching and stuck her tongue out at him, "Hey!" Suddenly she grabbed them back and grinned cockily before she started sketching again.