★ SORTING TOMES
( heather has a fondness for libraries even if she isn't much of a reader, though in an incredibly strange place it seemed a fitting place to be. however this library was far different from what she was expecting -- maybe the castle should have given her more clues. no computers, no google, just books. and mess.

she'd sighed before heading towards one of the piles, lifting a book up, looking at its name before putting it just next to the pile to pick up another and do the same. she does this for three or four books before commenting, mostly to herself-- )

Is everything about magic?

( the magical place hasn't yet settled in )

★ PAINTING SESSION
( heather is not an artist and she was very far from it. the last time she thinks that she'd drawn anything was back in high school, though lingering slightly too long had gotten her dragged into this.

but she'd sat, listening to what it was that they'd wanted and-- it was not going well. whilst the model was very clearly explained it didn't make the guidance of the instructor any easier to follow. or rather she didn't have the visualisation of it. so she was easily frustrated by it, causing the poor effort to somehow be an even bigger mess thanks to the paintbrush. and really, the paintbrush was more frustrating than attempting to draw. which is why, very confused-- )

I didn't even have that colour.

( mild complaints at there somehow being a blue splodge on the canvas. she didn't have blue )