It's like we ride through life. || Scribe.

The new headmistress had told Serenity that she needed to get more active in helping the students that were assigned to her. It wasn't as if she didn't want too, it was just within the past few months so many things had been going on that she hadn't really found the time. That and to her knowledge none of those students had tried to ask for her help in anything either. Despite that though, today Serenity had decided to try something new with one of her students - one that shared something very similar with her.

Stepping gently over to a bench that was in the court yard, Serenity's cane tapped light as she moved. Once she took a seat, a younger student that she had brought with her sat down right next to the teacher. The girl in question was deaf, so any actual communication between the two of them simply had a slim chance of existing. Just about half an hour before, Serenity had grabbed another teacher to communicate with the student what she had wanted to do. The meek girl in question was hesitant, but agreed nonetheless - also understanding that if she felt in trouble in any way she just had to touch Serenity on the arm in a certain manner to communicate that.

Once they were both sitting, the teacher and the young student were both silent. One because they had to be and the other one because she knew that there was no point in saying anything.