Always Conflicted (OPEN)

Azaria found herself with a bit of free time, so she grabbed her bag and headed down to the lake. She found a big tree and sat down, leaning her back against it's trunk. She took her wand in her hands and rotated it between her fingers. She had seen students train out here before, but she wasn't sure if she should train too. She always learned everything by sticking her nose in a book, and it had never failed her before, so why would she change anything now? Her thoughts were cut off by the sound of footsteps behind her.