There Thisa was sitting in the grass of the yard, might not be the most comfortable spot to sit, but there was this novelty in enjoying the sunshine while surrounded by those small blades of plant. Even though they only started she was already getting used to the feel and just the general vibe of Saint Dymphna's, at least used enough to this school not to get lost of a daily bases, so that's a plus. The distinct sound of pencil meeting paper was dominating her local space, Thisa herself was intent on her own little project. In her lap was a tattered old spiral notebook, while not falling apart it had clearly seen some love over the last handful of years. On that day the subject of her drawings was a small motor and servo assembly, by itself the assembly wasn't anything too complex, but really it was a smaller piece to a much grander puzzle. [i]Lots of shaking, set limit to 500RPM. Probably too weak, find alternative alloy. Sidebar too big, sand it down 1-2 CM.[/i] These were examples of notes written down, always one to improve her design Thisa was going over what existed, or more accurately what she planned to one day build seeing as she doesn't really have a way to machine these parts. Even though she was extremely focused on wrapping up adjustments a sudden commotion on the walkway drew Thisa's eyes away from the white papers, curious in what happened she folded the page to serve as a marker for later. Book under arm, she got up from the mini-field of grass, not too mindful of any stains that could've remained. From her position way off Thisa could spot three people, one was some guy, average really not someone of note, and interestingly a pair of twins, not an everyday sight. More interesting it looked like both of the twins, a girl? Maybe it was a girl, was flat on her back, luckily off into the grass. The other twin, also on the grass, was met with an unfortunate face plant, if Thisa were to guess, that twin could be a boy, maybe. Thisa didn't want to get involved, least right away being at it was too early to tell what would happen, and well she wasn't up for social interaction. Instead the girl stood back, somewhat excited, to how this will pan out.