[center][h3][color=00a99d]Serafina Lewison[/color][/h3]
[b][u]Location;[/u][/b] Classroom
[b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b] No one, but open[/center][hr][hr]

Serafina sighed with relief.  Nothing major had happened.  Smiling, she stood and started to make her way to class.  Physical Training, probably her least favorite class, but it was necessary.  The life of a demigod was dangerous, and she knew she needed to be able to protect herself, but still.  Hera's daughter did not like fighting.  She would much rather look after her family in peace, but that was not always possible.

Entering the classroom, Serafina sat down at a desk, somewhere in the middle and close to the other people there.  She busied herself quietly, working on a macrame bracelet.  It was a nice one, she thought; green and gold and blue in a zigzag pattern.  It would probably be gifted to one of her children at some point.  That was the usual for her crafts.  She would much rather give something to someone who would use it than keep it in a drawer somewhere.

She was nearing the end of this bracelet.  Serafina measured it around her wrist and gave a small, satisfied smile.  It looked like she had estimated right on the thread length for this one.  She was getting better, mostly thanks to the help of an artsy friend of hers.  As her hands worked on the bracelet in front of her, she was already mentally planning out her next one: shades of blue, in a wavy pattern.  It would be lovely.