Second Floor Common Room, Wednesday Night

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Naminé had spread a large canvas over most of the floor in the common room. Around the edges there were paints, brushes, charcoals, crayons, colored pencils, all sorts of moddable art supplies.

Near one edge she was working on a sketch of a tree, and a rather-less-white-than-before gorgeous long-haired cat was wandering through the center, tracking some (non-toxic and safe for cats) paint-covered pawprints as she went.

Art, Naminé felt, was best expressed as chaos.

(Very open, as common rooms are! Come make art.)

Gym, Wednesday Evening

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"One, two, and three, four, and five, six," Dawn was practicing the sword form she'd learned on Monday extremely hard, wanting to get things perfect before her next lesson with Professor Skywalker--both to show him she could do it and to actually get it right.

However, she was too much her sister's sister to not practice to music. It made the counting easier, plus it got her used to working with background noise.

At least that was the theory.

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