Post by Sakura on Nov 29, 2005 17:21:53 GMT
It was a beautiful clear night, a once grey haired girl was walking the dark corridors knowing exactly where to go, the Astronomy Tower. Ever since she had first laid eyes on a star, Sakura was fascinated and swore she that whenever she would see a clear night she would seek the heavens. She walked slowly and calmly passed the sleeping portraits, round corners and up staircases, she was swift and silent with all her movements, trying not to be seen.
After while of walking Sakura found the tower, she sat on the windowsill and gazed out of it. A slight breeze was coming through making her newly red hair flow the direction the wind was. It may have cold and no lights were lit, but she felt perfectly safe. She shivered a little, from the cold air that was coming in, so she reached down to get her jumper from her waist, but then noticed it wasn’t there, she had left I tin the Common Room. “Shoot,” she said, annoyed by the fact she left her nice warm sweater folded up on bed.
She forgot about the sweater and looked up at the stars and thought about her parents. She remembered that once her father got out his old telescope on a clear night very much like this one and let her have a little peak through it. The telescope was pointing at a random star, but it still intrigued her. With that thought in mind Sakura stared into the quiet blessed peace of the night and thought about that moment in her childhood. She smiled to herself, in the tower and listened to the silence, then she closed her eyes and imagined that she had gone through a time machine and was there hugging her father after she had looked through the old telescope.
After while of walking Sakura found the tower, she sat on the windowsill and gazed out of it. A slight breeze was coming through making her newly red hair flow the direction the wind was. It may have cold and no lights were lit, but she felt perfectly safe. She shivered a little, from the cold air that was coming in, so she reached down to get her jumper from her waist, but then noticed it wasn’t there, she had left I tin the Common Room. “Shoot,” she said, annoyed by the fact she left her nice warm sweater folded up on bed.
She forgot about the sweater and looked up at the stars and thought about her parents. She remembered that once her father got out his old telescope on a clear night very much like this one and let her have a little peak through it. The telescope was pointing at a random star, but it still intrigued her. With that thought in mind Sakura stared into the quiet blessed peace of the night and thought about that moment in her childhood. She smiled to herself, in the tower and listened to the silence, then she closed her eyes and imagined that she had gone through a time machine and was there hugging her father after she had looked through the old telescope.