A fresh breeze blew in from the window, livening the room with the fresh scent of sunshine and oranges. It blew the books and flipped the pages like mischievous fairies. It tousled the delicate head of blue hair making it flutter within the wind's movement. The playing awoke the young girl resting on the table.
Avina opened her eyes, standard blue eyes staring blankly in front of her. Rows of desks appeared in front of her; each neatly polished and glistening in the light. She sat up and glanced around, finally coming to the conclusion this was a classroom.
Her seat was placed next to a window, opened, and freshly blowing air into the room. Outside the window was a town cluttered with little houses, a place where stacks of bricks topped one another. The trees led the path to the town, a tattered dirt road in the middle. The sky lay above the scenery, washing the refreshing view in a light hint of blue.