Arya Stark (wolfqueen) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2012-04-01 07:59:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, arya stark, eddard stark |
Who: Eddard & Arya Stark
What: Daily rituals
Where: The Stark Home
When: Monday Morning
Rating: G
Status: Incomplete
Mornings were the bane of Arya's teenage existence. Opening her eyes, getting out of bed, making the supreme effort to stumble out of her room and act like a semi-decent 'real' person was pure hell. She could have slept in today, it was the start of Spring Break and sleeping in until the ass crack of noon was perfectly acceptable. But that would have meant missing father and that wasn't something Arya was willing to do. Their brief sometimes acrimonious encounters in the morning were part of a pattern and one of the few remaining constants in their difficult relationship.
Grunting Arya shuffled into the kitchen and plopped down in a seat at the kitchen counter. She pointed to a box of cereal of she wanted making a sound that might have been 'please' but sounded like "mrrrrrph' and promptly put her head down because the weight of it suddenly seemed too much to bear.