Clement stepped out of the front gates. Roaming the town was her goal today and classes weren't listed inside.
The cold air of December stung her cheeks so she pulled her scarf up closer to her face. Instead of wearing a formal dress, she decided on just a casual white shirt with a pair of black jeans.
An overlong cloak was draped upon her shoulder as she walked down the tracks created for vehicles. There was a long way to go until she reached the main town.
Her brown knee high boots thumped heavily against the soft ground, crunching in the snow. Humming, she took the chance to look around and noticed a white blanket of snow covering the trees surrounding and ground.
She breathed in deeply, enjoying the tranquility winter had offered and pretty flowers that blossom over the frozen sidewalk. The smell of damp pine trees made the air feel fresh and clean.
