Finally reaching the end, she snaps the book closed with a sigh of relief. It wasn't that she didn't enjoy studying; she actually loved it. It was more of a situation in which her brain was growing tired. After all, she hadn't even begun classes yet.
Maybe I'm overworking myself she thought, stacking her books into a neat pile next to her. Just for a second, she would step outside the Study Room, to catch her breath and give her brain a break before she began reading again. Maybe she would head to the lake and unwind when she was done. She hadn't yet made it there after she'd arrived, and she'd heard it was beautiful while the sun was setting.
Perhaps I can draw it... Eloise nods to herself as she enters the room once again.
Send me an owl to start a rp!