Pumpkid
~Vibing along the cosmos~
Penelope Charlotte
The alarm blares Penelope awake. Her hair messy from making various discoveries as well as tossing and turning restless to start a new day. Suffice to say, she managed to make an incredibly long list of notes from the constant interviews of each race. Her approach too bold to uphold a proper conversation whenever she rambled a mile a minute. Nothing could stop her not even shame. Her curiosity overcomes all odds for her quest in knowledge. Unfortunately, her mornings are usually slow paced having no source of motivation or energy to fuel her. As she snoozes the alarm on her phone, she drags herself out of bed and prepares herself with self-care.
Afterwards, she throws on whatever feels easy to wear and the most comfortable which is mainly a yellow sweater, plaid blue skirt and black leggings sporting red converse. Content with her outfit, the bluenette carries her laptop with her to explore the castle. Her eyes immediately marvels the decor filling her with wonder if everything was made by magic. "Now what shall we do today? Shall I prod the Salamander or maybe ask some nymphs how their elemental bodies are able to hold up?" She queried in deep thought. There are millions of possibilities causing her curiosity to peek. All she wanted was to figure out every nook and cranny for the secrets behind well...everything!
Somewhere along the way, one of the staff members informed the students about club listings taking place at the plaza of the castle. Penny's lips curve with delight over the news. More reason to check out the event. She hoped she could be in everyone one of them, but realistically she couldn't. As she made her way to the plaza, several booths stood on each side of the blocks advertising themselves. There are plenty of options to choose and Penny didn't know what to pick.
"Archery is too physical." She commented while browsing. "Ooo~ astronomy club will prove useful." She shakes her head trying to pull herself away from temptation. "Maybe I should try something abnormal, but what?" She starts jumping from booth to booth listening to the presentations after presentation. So many choices, yet nothing called to her strongly so she eventually dropped herself flat on the grass under a random shading tree. The clouds were enough to ease her mind, but she still had to pick a club. She pouts in distress listing out our skills that would match to a magical one.