仲村武
Takeshi Nakamura
Hate lives in a small town
Unless you're just like them
Takeshi made the order, that way they wouldn't waste any time. He listened to her talk about how she loved performing arts. "I'm not very good with performing arts, except for music, as cliche as it may be, I play the piano and I played in front of an audience in several occasions. Stage fright is something you can overcome." he told her, setting the tablet from her hand on the table, he opened the folder with the realistic drawings, in each file he had the drawing and a little note about the person in it, there was one of his brother, who looked a lot like his father, some of his school friends and then, there was one of her, it dated back to the beginning of the semester, the note on it read "I just met that girl, Tanya, in one of those sick parties, but there is something different about her, I can't get her out of my head".
There was also one of Kiyo, but he didn't really talk about it. In another folder there were cartoon-ish drawings of a lot of people from Parrsboro, exaggerating the most prominent features he saw in them, with sarcastic notes on most of them.
At the question about Kiyo, he nodded in approval "He's a good artist, good enough to make a career in arts, if he would just put some effort into it." he sighed "He was also good with music and singing, he fronted the band we made in our old school." Kiyo's folder had a random selection of photography and digital drawings, he had special attention to detail and proportion, judging from his drawings, he could do well as a manga artist or some sort of designer.
[[Happy new year, Tanya is so cute, Takeshi is so lucky to have her]]