Avery sat under a shady tree, the gentle breeze blowing the pages in the romance book she was reading, The Notebook. This is one she has loved for as long as she could read. It felt so familiar, which she liked. Her golden-blonde hair flowed way below her shoulders and her deep blue eyes glimmered in the bright sunshine. 
Avie sighed with both relief and disappointment. It was a relief that she was away from the hordes of crowds and humans, and relieved that she finally got a break from her training. But all this time alone had made her think about home and family. She was homesick, that's for sure, but she had to remember this WAS her home from now on. Besides, Eyensford was beautiful, so picturesque compared to London. Despite this, there was no forgetting home, and how lonely she was in this new town.