Craftsdwarf
Fairly There
April 5th, Datomi City
The pleasant Sunday left the city glittering with its scattered cherry blossom trees in full bloom. One, nestled in between a recently abandoned school complex, near a new path to a blue-roof 10 room apartment complex with a little wear and tear (in spite of a fresh coat of white paint on the walls) along the road, scattered its petals across the area, leaving ample work for the broom bristles of Himura Yuko. The landlady had a pleasant smile on her face, one that nurtured a few wrinkles. Rounded tanuki ears crowned a head of graying brown hair, and though the temperature was wonderful, she had a yellow scarf resting on the shoulders of her pink overcoat.
Broom guiding the petals off of the sidewalk and into the grass, it was mere busy work, her true intent being to greet the new students. Chance Institute’s first day of school would be tomorrow, and anyone set to attend as going to be moving in if they hadn’t already. The last year this area had been a little quieter, the school abandoned, but now she was glad to be watching the road through her small spectacles, keeping an eye out for new arrivals. She didn’t work for the school, but as the landlady, she was going to be keeping a close watch of them regardless.
The pleasant Sunday left the city glittering with its scattered cherry blossom trees in full bloom. One, nestled in between a recently abandoned school complex, near a new path to a blue-roof 10 room apartment complex with a little wear and tear (in spite of a fresh coat of white paint on the walls) along the road, scattered its petals across the area, leaving ample work for the broom bristles of Himura Yuko. The landlady had a pleasant smile on her face, one that nurtured a few wrinkles. Rounded tanuki ears crowned a head of graying brown hair, and though the temperature was wonderful, she had a yellow scarf resting on the shoulders of her pink overcoat.
Broom guiding the petals off of the sidewalk and into the grass, it was mere busy work, her true intent being to greet the new students. Chance Institute’s first day of school would be tomorrow, and anyone set to attend as going to be moving in if they hadn’t already. The last year this area had been a little quieter, the school abandoned, but now she was glad to be watching the road through her small spectacles, keeping an eye out for new arrivals. She didn’t work for the school, but as the landlady, she was going to be keeping a close watch of them regardless.
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