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Naomi smiled. "I'll come. I'm bored." She said, and followed them, although some other students were coming also. "Hey, Bukostu, you ever wonder why people like these sorts of things?" She said, and sighed. "Humanity is and always be addicted to violence."

"Nevermind. I'm just talking to myself." She said, and looked at the girl. "Aw, she's cute when she's sleeping. Who is she?" She said, and looked at Bukostu.

Cadence giggled contently as she rushed over to a bag that was seated in Mr. Ishoa's chair. The Neko began rummaging through till she shreiked in gleeful surprise. Her paw like hands were wrapped around a sketch books and a few sharpened pencils. "Here we go!!!" Cadence squealed, running back over to Botan with impressive speed.

Her hand gripped onto his as she led him to the outer part of the shrubbery. Her ruby hues scanned the area till she found a perfect spot to draw him. "Botan!!! Go up that tree and sit on the bigggiee big branch!!!" Cadence ordered with a sheepish smile. Her claw was pointed toward a large tree with many large branches intertwining with one another besides one large branch that hung lazily out to the side; that was where Botan had to sit. "Now...go sit and just get into a pwetty pose!!"

"Chyuuu!!!Yesss perfect ne!!" Cadence giggled excitedly, clapping her hands together. Her ruby eyes glimmered with sheer happiness at the thought she would get to draw. She hadn't since she left her School of the Arts.

However, she blinked a few times before becomming suddenly serious. An aura surrounded her as she shapeshifted into a whole different person. When the aura disipated, Cadence was not even herself anymore.

This young lady had long strips of purple through her long chocolate hair that was pulled into a loose high ponytail. Two strands fell to the sides of her petite frame. A pair of flattering glasses hung limply off the end of her button nose as did a small peircing. A tongue and lip ring were also apparent as they glittered mysteriously. Her make up was heavily done, with purple eyeshadow and heavy black eyeliner with a deep burgundy lipstick.

As for her clothing, it was a black mesh top with a pink bra underneath and clearly visible. For her torso she had a pair of black hip huggers that flared at her upper thigh and made it appear to be a tent. (Just check out my avi for a better description.)

"Alright now hold still." Cadence's voice was more mature and self-confident; her exact opposite. She chewed on the eraser for a moment before the lead made contact with the paper. Her purple eyes squinted slightly as she got the details, tracing over the paper like a knife on butter. Her tongue slid out the side of her mouth as she continued working, and it was obvious she would not speak until she was done. Cadence eyed Botan every once in awhile to make sure the sketch was done right, but said nothing.

After what seemed like an hour, Cadence gazed up at Botan with a satified smile. The pencil erased a few stray marks before the young lady finally stood up from her stool. "Come and look Botan. I've finished."

Cadence held it up to the light so Botan could get a better veiw of her masterpeice; what she thought was. In all honesty, Cadence had never drawn a portrait this well before; Botan was a good topic.

It was quite beautiful even without color; the shading made color look bland. Every detail about the tree and surroundings was astoundingly detailed and correct. Nothing seemed out of place.

The tree specifically had intense shadowing in some places, but in others it was blank besides the outline of the area. Though the leaves were full and dense, Cadence didn't seem to miss any. Every leaf was drawn as if she had gotten up and looked at each of them, making sure each looked slightly different; giving them individuality.

Botan was probably the most beautiful object in the picture as Cadence had planned him to be. The expression on his face was saddned and distant as if he were dreaming about a different life. She caught the movement of his tail that was swaying side to side as she drew, and made sure his fur was apparent along with every change in color. His eyes were shadowed, and smudged by her thumb. Even though it had been changed and made it look a little like charcoal, the glitter in his hues did not seem to disappear; it was still there.

His entire attire and body position was perfect for Candence to sketch out, and she was pleased how it turned out. The tear in his pants that was probably recieved when they were playing tag was just as obvious as it would have been in real life. All the details were revealed that needed to be, and the others were clouded over so as to not bring attention to them.

All in all...Cadence did an amazing job. At least that is what she hoped. "Do you like it Botan?" She asked in a suave, matured tone though her violet eyes glittered as they always had; it was her only trademark.

Cadence chuckled at his expression, but suddenly remember to sign it. "Oh! Hold on one moment Botan.." She dropped down to her stool and quickly scribbled out her name in a sweet, fluid movement. With a tender hand, Cadence ripped the sketch away from the pad and handed it over to Botan with delicacy; she wanted nothing bad to happen to it.

"Love you lots Botan,
Cadence Sasua heart "

She smiled slightly as she crossed her arms behind her back, intertwining her hands together; a nervous habit of hers. Cadence yawned some, finding herself ot be a bit more tired than she first assumed; it was getting late anyway. "Oh dear..I'm so tired.."

Bukotsu had looked over at Naomi, " That is Sachi, young girl I came across, very much like how my teacher met me...Yea, she's a very sweet young girl, very mature, and quiet unless she has to ask a question and whatnot, I like that about her," Bukotsu smirked as he closed the door to let Sachi rest.

"Let's head back down," Bukotsu said as he took her by the hands ever so gently and led her down to the tables.