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savetheearth2013-04-25 06:44 pm
shiromadoushi) wrote in savetheearth2013-04-25 06:44 pm
[Action/Open] Goofing off on campus~
WHO: Bakura and whomever's on campus
WHAT: Bakura's chilling out, enjoying the sun and doodling instead of doing his homework
WHEN: 4/25, afternoon
WHERE: LockU quad
Warm sunny days in spring started the great student migration out of the dorm and on to the lawn. Sunbathers trying to avoid the ultimate frisbee players, who in turn were dodging cyclists who were dodging lazy strollers, all while professors attempted to hold outdoor classes despite the speakers turned facing out of dorm windows to blast the quad with dueling tunes.
Typical spring on campus, really.
Bakura had set up on one of the less used picnic tables, his book bag at his side as he studiously worked on-- wait no, his school work was still firmly in the bag and his sketch pad was out on the table, slowly being filled with sketches of dragons, castles, horrible monsters and heroic... tapirs.
Well. One of them anyway, wearing medieval armor and wielding a sword as he charged the foreboding castle in the distance. And if the castle looked oddly Egyptian, that was totally not Bakura's intent. But he was hardly paying attention to much, enjoying the weather and the happy chaos around him more than to his pencil on the paper.
WHAT: Bakura's chilling out, enjoying the sun and doodling instead of doing his homework
WHEN: 4/25, afternoon
WHERE: LockU quad
Warm sunny days in spring started the great student migration out of the dorm and on to the lawn. Sunbathers trying to avoid the ultimate frisbee players, who in turn were dodging cyclists who were dodging lazy strollers, all while professors attempted to hold outdoor classes despite the speakers turned facing out of dorm windows to blast the quad with dueling tunes.
Typical spring on campus, really.
Bakura had set up on one of the less used picnic tables, his book bag at his side as he studiously worked on-- wait no, his school work was still firmly in the bag and his sketch pad was out on the table, slowly being filled with sketches of dragons, castles, horrible monsters and heroic... tapirs.
Well. One of them anyway, wearing medieval armor and wielding a sword as he charged the foreboding castle in the distance. And if the castle looked oddly Egyptian, that was totally not Bakura's intent. But he was hardly paying attention to much, enjoying the weather and the happy chaos around him more than to his pencil on the paper.