Gaara

He sat at his desk, holding a clay mug in his hands with his eyes closed. To his left on the desk, was a tall stack of papers that he needed to fill out for the day. To his right, were a few letters from other villages, and his mini potted succulent he tended to every day. He slowly raised the mug to his lips and sipped the coffee he had made a few minutes ago. He swallowed, sighing softly as the warm liquid coated his throat and sent a wave of warmth and comfort throughout his whole body. He slowly opened his eyes and looked out the window to his left, watching the clouds slowly float by his office. He always loved peaceful mornings such as this. His eyes traveled to the clock on the wall, as he took note of the time. He spoke to himself quietly, his voice gruff but soft at the same time "7 am... My new secretary should be here any minute... " He took another sip of his coffee before setting the cup down next to his succulent and pulling the first paper from the tall stack, beginning to fill out the paper.