Nearing the end of the groggy lingering April and having been nearly two weeks since his last hospital visit, Chester stared dead eyed at the enormous scribbled whiteboard.
Oh hot sunny afternoons were the best of the worst!~ he hummed as his gaze lazily trailed to the window staring at the inviting warm lawns. How sleepy he was! He'd much prefer hands on courses, but even the best of those had lectures- and he just couldn't STAND lectures.
Even in one of his favorite classes, Horticulture 211, going over histories of Agricultural cultivation was just... Yawn! He could always do this stuff in his spare time! He much preferred to do the research himself than hear the endless droning of someone else's voice! He would much rather be getting his hands deep in the fresh soil... but lectures just lasted FOREVER!
Eyes growing ever more heavy, his head nodded several times before he melted into his textbook, burying his sleepy head in his arms.
Just... wake me when it's over....~ He thought to himself as he drifted off.
RRRRRIIIIIINGGGGG!!!
The sound breached his slumberous peace shattering it apart as he jumped at its sudden volume.
Scribbling down the prescribed homework, he slid all his things into his book bag with one graceful swoop as he got to his feet and shuffled out with the rest of class. Droning out their incessant buzz of chatter with a stoic expression.
Dressed to his usual polished degree, Chester fashioned shined black boots, black skinny jeans and a deep purple light cotton blouse over a white Tee. His repaired human shape trinket centering his chest and his book bag slung over his right shoulder, to spare the mild soreness lingering from his left flank.
Stomach gurgling as the hoards all migrated for lunch, he wondered blandly over what choices awaited him on today's varied menu.
Oh hot sunny afternoons were the best of the worst!~ he hummed as his gaze lazily trailed to the window staring at the inviting warm lawns. How sleepy he was! He'd much prefer hands on courses, but even the best of those had lectures- and he just couldn't STAND lectures.
Even in one of his favorite classes, Horticulture 211, going over histories of Agricultural cultivation was just... Yawn! He could always do this stuff in his spare time! He much preferred to do the research himself than hear the endless droning of someone else's voice! He would much rather be getting his hands deep in the fresh soil... but lectures just lasted FOREVER!
Eyes growing ever more heavy, his head nodded several times before he melted into his textbook, burying his sleepy head in his arms.
Just... wake me when it's over....~ He thought to himself as he drifted off.
RRRRRIIIIIINGGGGG!!!
The sound breached his slumberous peace shattering it apart as he jumped at its sudden volume.
Scribbling down the prescribed homework, he slid all his things into his book bag with one graceful swoop as he got to his feet and shuffled out with the rest of class. Droning out their incessant buzz of chatter with a stoic expression.
Dressed to his usual polished degree, Chester fashioned shined black boots, black skinny jeans and a deep purple light cotton blouse over a white Tee. His repaired human shape trinket centering his chest and his book bag slung over his right shoulder, to spare the mild soreness lingering from his left flank.
Stomach gurgling as the hoards all migrated for lunch, he wondered blandly over what choices awaited him on today's varied menu.
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