Dawning hours

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Augustin yawned. He was too stupid, he shouldn't left the whole essay to the morning. And now he was to sleepy to do it regulary. Well, at least, it took him twice that long.

He looked to one of the dozen book all around him, and then turned back to the paper. This just went like this for about a good hour.

When he finished, he slowly stood up. All part of his body was numb. He slowly and quietly moved his wings, hands and legs. Then he collected every book and paper from the table to leave and sleep some houres till morning.

But then he saw the golden sun coming up in the horizon. He stepped closer to the window. He just seemed to see his mentor leading his chariot across the sky. The whole horizon took a golden-orange colour.

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Andrasteia got up early, wanting to go out and walk around before everyone got up. Though she liked to meet new people and talk to her friends, she wanted some time to spend by herself, and the only way she could really get that was by going out and not running into anyone. If she did meet someone then she knew that she'd start talking.

She walked into the lounge, intending to just pass through and keep going, but when she saw someone there she stopped. Oh well, maybe she could get some alone time later... "Good morning!" she said brightly.

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"Oh!" Augustin turned immidiatinely. That voice frightened him. He recogniced Andresteia. "Oh, good morning, Andresteia! I didn't expected to see anyone around so earlier" ha said.

Augustin looked back to the sun from the corner of his eyes. The sun. It was just so shiny and powerful.

"Did you got some unfinished work to do too, or you just can't sleep?" Augustin asked.

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"I was just thinking of going to take a walk," she said. "I love the air in the morning, it just feels so cool and clean..."

She sat down, looking out the window as well. "What unfinished work did you have that you'd wake up so early to do it?"

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"Oh, just one of the essays, you know" Augustin turned back. "Mainly about Theseus' importance in out history, and what were his greatest actions." he sad.

"And indeed. The morning symbolize somehow the new and the reformation" he smiled at the Sun.

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She made a face. "Essays. I'd do better on assignments if I could sort of ad-lib the essay, just explain it through speech instead of writing it down."

"I just like mornings. They're so calm and quiet..." she gazed out the window, wondering who else was up at this time.

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Augustin didn't answered. Thought, just for a quiet moment. He watched the horizon, while everything just became luminous, and shiny. How the light just sweep away the dark, and the night.

He heard a voice. He turned to Andrasteia "Did you say someting?"

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