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Awakening can have different meanings throughout one’s life. Awakening to a new talent, a realization. Yet, as the sunlight struck my face through my window, I was painfully reminded of its most common usage.
Morning.
With a swing of my hand the curtains closed themselves. Sweet, silent darkness. There was, however, another problem at large. The chilly air of the day’s beginning permeated my room like a poison, drawing a myriad of bumps of chill arrival across my skin.
To combat this growing pestilence, I rose my blanket over my head, and tucked the ends beneath me, trapping the warmth of my body and the air within, around me. A sigh as I perfectly defended against that threat escaped me.
“Sally! Are you almost ready for school?” A commanding feminine voice called from below my chambers, a deep hum of annoyance then also escaped me. Lifting my veil of warmth I call back as loudly as I can manage without giving myself a headache.
“Must I today Mother..?” My voice echoed slightly through the walls and hallways, a few moments of silence later, I received a hefty knock on my doorway, followed by My mother opening the door, and greeting me with a warm smile, and bright ocean eyes. Blonde hair traveling down to her chin in thin strands that were outliers from the bun her hair was in.
“C’mon! I made breakfast~” She teased lightly, her voice gently pitching upward as though to emphasize the last word of her sentence. Which, as much as I hated to admit it, was very tempting…
Bah, to hell with my comfy confines.
With a grunt and another swipe of my hand I was free of my bed. The chilled morning air already beginning to strike at me once more.
“Ignatum”
With the verbal component activated, a swath of orange enveloped me gently, acting as a mediocre shield against the air. Gentle tendrils of warmth, traveled up and around my body, causing me to pleasurably sigh, ever so softly.
Though, it was frustrating to have to use magic in such a way, when my blanket could have easily sufficed.
Ah well, who truly cared? It was past time I got some food down my gullet.
Morning.
With a swing of my hand the curtains closed themselves. Sweet, silent darkness. There was, however, another problem at large. The chilly air of the day’s beginning permeated my room like a poison, drawing a myriad of bumps of chill arrival across my skin.
To combat this growing pestilence, I rose my blanket over my head, and tucked the ends beneath me, trapping the warmth of my body and the air within, around me. A sigh as I perfectly defended against that threat escaped me.
“Sally! Are you almost ready for school?” A commanding feminine voice called from below my chambers, a deep hum of annoyance then also escaped me. Lifting my veil of warmth I call back as loudly as I can manage without giving myself a headache.
“Must I today Mother..?” My voice echoed slightly through the walls and hallways, a few moments of silence later, I received a hefty knock on my doorway, followed by My mother opening the door, and greeting me with a warm smile, and bright ocean eyes. Blonde hair traveling down to her chin in thin strands that were outliers from the bun her hair was in.
“C’mon! I made breakfast~” She teased lightly, her voice gently pitching upward as though to emphasize the last word of her sentence. Which, as much as I hated to admit it, was very tempting…
Bah, to hell with my comfy confines.
With a grunt and another swipe of my hand I was free of my bed. The chilled morning air already beginning to strike at me once more.
“Ignatum”
With the verbal component activated, a swath of orange enveloped me gently, acting as a mediocre shield against the air. Gentle tendrils of warmth, traveled up and around my body, causing me to pleasurably sigh, ever so softly.
Though, it was frustrating to have to use magic in such a way, when my blanket could have easily sufficed.
Ah well, who truly cared? It was past time I got some food down my gullet.