Sita Weatherby (devotion_o_eons) wrote in rainbosunnydale, @ 2009-06-22 22:22:00 |
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Current mood: | tired |
Who: Sita and Open
What: Picking up.
When: Saturday, September 6th, 2003 – 3pm
Where: Hotel halls
Why: I don’t need a bloody why you sodding yank.
Rating: ??
Status: On
The day had held its share of ups and downs. Though Hex’s abilities and prowess in her schooling continued to steadily grow the girl still had a long way to go yet. Hex knew that though and admittal of your weaknesses was one of the first steps needed to improve your abilities. If Sita had been stuck with an annoying little twerp like Katherine had been, only god knows what would have happened at this point. “Woulda broken ‘er legs.” Muttered the watcher to her self as she collected the books from the days studies. Sighing eyes roamed carefully over the selection of language books before placing them back on the table. Maybe another girl in the hotel would want to learn something of another culture? Dark pools narrowed for a moment before she sighed again. Yanking a sharpie and post it notes from her carrier bag the hired hand scrawled notes onto each post-it instructing that the books could be used by anyone but they must be left on the table. Flipping open to a random page Sita scrawled her name in Chinese through one of the blank margins in each book so that if any of the girls tried to be a sneaky little thief they’d be caught red-handed with ease.
Flipping the books closed and stuffing the supplies back into her carrier bag the watcher turned before shoulder the bag stiffly. It had been a long day and a headache was starting to throb at her temples. Thankfully the stiffness in her body and the headache were all that were problems at this moment. Maybe a beer would do her good in a nice lounge type bar. Adjusting the bag Sita made her way down one of the many corridors she’d need to navigate in order to get back out to where her car had been parked.