SUNLIGHT. The light of daaay. Anakin couldn't be more pleased with himself that he was getting out and about and away from his dreary dormitory, with no company but his textbooks. Yes, he was actually studying. He HAD been actually studying. But now it was time for a break, and some sunlight. The boy was already much to pale to not spend any time in the sun like ever.

Heading out to the courtyard, the teen plopped himself into a corner and crossed his legs, criss cross applesauce, and watched the other kids around him. He was just observing, like the little antisocial puff he was.