Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24012109-20140624183004/@comment-24012109-20140717014548

Sleep was something that was creeping up in the back of her mind. Between that man's speech and the ride here, today was actually pretty exhausting. She did have sleeping clothes yet not a pad to sleep on, but seeing as how it was already getting late, she decided in sleeping like this anyway would probably be the best. She plied infront of the two to show some gratitude.

"It is getting late...well, the two of you conserve your energy, you'll need it for whatever challenges come tomorrow!", she tried to say with a peppy voice, but something about it just sounded strange coming from her. Did she ever motivate someone other than herself? It just sounded odd out of her head. Wandering it, she walked off to her bags, and rested down by them. Resting her head against the bag, she calmed her normally untamed mind and fell into a tranced sleep.

She dreamed of the times when new people enrolled into the dojo. She would always train with them, since she could get them into training easier. However, with how strong she eventually became, her father still didn't recognize her as someone who could become a master- she just did not have the mentality for it. Lack of personal discipline as well. Her mother thought otherwise, and told Aster she could be whatever she wanted. Perhaps that was the reason she planted roses in her own garden....maybe...