[centre][color=f9ad81][h1]Jamie[/h1][/color]

[img]http://i68.tinypic.com/nzqdqt.jpg[/img][img]http://i65.tinypic.com/dw85c7.gif[/img][img]http://i65.tinypic.com/2aihrpe.gif[/img][/centre]

Her first try at skiing, and while she had done okay, Jamie knew it wasn't going to be her strong suit. Yet it had still been fun, and Anna was an amazing teacher. Still, Jamie could now happily say she had done skiing, had had a fair go at it, and hadn't let it beat her. Even if her arse was sore, her legs felt like she had been running several miles and she was damn cold, it had been worth it. And now maybe there would be some other...activity that would bring her back to feeling loose and limber. And back at the lodge, with a cup of hot chocolate wrapped contently in her gloved hands, the warmth a welcome feeling that set her mind to...home. Seeing how the hot chocolate was made, Jamie had insisted she show the worker how her father made it, and had set about, first melting pure chocolate, adding warm milk, and putting it together, before squirting a pile of whip cream ontop with some shavings of hot chocolate. [color=f7976a]"The best thing for a cold day, and for falling on you arse so much you are sure its black and blue"[/color] She said as she took the mug and happily found a seat. 

She contentedly lounged back, enjoying the feel that the lodge had, There was something about it that made Jamie feel....both excited and relaxed. Quite an odd combination when you thought about it, but Jamie herself was a little odd so that was okay. She stretched, and she took a sip of her hot chocolate, for one wild moment, she felt home. There was so much in her life that made her feel strange, odd and as she thought on that, she played with the necklace around her neck. She took another sip, before setting her cup sown and licking her lips, removing the creams that had settled there as she drank. She ran a hand over her nose, sure there was some cream there as well. She lay her phone on the arm of the chair, and having grabbed her backpack, she took out her notebook, flickering over her notes, and generally just letting herself relax, little by little. She enjoyed her studies, quite from making her feel trapped, she had a thirst to learn more and more as she went along. 

Ultimately, Jamie dozed off. The long trip up there, the chattering of that annoying teenage girl, and the skiing, not to mention the wicked hot chocolate, were doing their job of making her rapidily exhausted. And given that she planned to hunt up that magician, well....being a little rested would definetely make things more lively. She purred to herself at the thought, and curling up, she driffted off to sleep. She couldn't truly say she dreamed-she never could. Sometimes her dreams seemed rather vivid, and it ws often hard to tell whether or not they were real. As she dozed, her hand clutched the necklace, the one thing that she had of a life she didn't remember. She only woke when it seemed like she'd roll off the chair, and it was with a jolt, her heart beating rapidly, her breathig coming in quick pants, until she calmed herself down. Nothing like that feeling of falling as you wake. 

She chuckled at herself, and stretching, she glanced around, hoping that no one had seen her foolishness, but also figuring she was in a public place. Not that she cared about that. She glanced at her phone, rubbing her eyes as she did so. Finishing off her now cold, but still absolutely delishes, hot chocolate, she lelaned back, curling up again, but this time she didn't fall asleep. She grabbed her phone, and taking out the card, she began to debate with herself. She wanted a bit of fun, a bit of freedom...she pursed her lips thoughtfully.