The Search To Differ {Exar & Apollo}
Feb 4, 2018 23:56:58 GMT -5
Post by Cameo {RIP Charlie} on Feb 4, 2018 23:56:58 GMT -5
Apollo Salon
Soundly hustle clouds the like of every chamber within this imprisonment it seems. Clacks and shouts of sparring weapons, and practicing aims, consistently dwells amongst the room of training. Even within the bliss of the moon’s hours, constant cheers of celebration echoes obnoxiously from the streets below. And within the current environment, amongst the rows of consuming meals, the hassle prolongs - with clanging utensils, unmannered likes of chewing, shouts and hollers of bickering, chatter, and humor alike. Fortunately it at least provides as a comforting remedy of the atmosphere back home - the mayhem of children strangers to one another, and forced to the bound of sharing a situation. Here, however, I’m not the Mother of the crowd… scarcely even a friend amongst the unknown.
Minuscule bites manage down my throat, as I mainly fiddle with the food upon my tray. Without the chaos of juggling the order of a House, forcing me to inhale my meal and retrieve back to necessary duties, it feels awkward to eat - as though my body has forfeited a reason to consume in the first place. Surely I’ve sought to convince it that strength is required to retrieve back to the ones I’m destined to care for, but it seems to simply ignore me in return. And with no desire to fatten before the hibernation from easy pickings, eyes wander in crave for entertainment - and no need of being cautious.
Amusement coils within just a few seats away. The evidently unused food of mine is compacted into petite balls, as though minuscule snowballs - and before a chance to second guess myself is permitted, I toss them one by one at my target. Sure it’s clearly a Career that I’m aiming for, but it’s not as though some simple fun is going to lower and higher my damn predetermined odds.
“Sorry just looking for some entertainment. This place is nothing but eat, sleep, and training.” Is jokingly explained, with a cheeky grin that’s seeking to validate my excuse.
