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Zayla had began to shade in a few areas on the clouds, then started to draw the eyes of a wolf lightly against the moon. Her whole sketch had no purpose, but she enjoyed drawing things that were. .Different. She listened as her partner spoke his name, easily noticing he wasn't one to talk. That was fine with her. She wasn't in this class to make friends, she actually didn't want to be in this class at all. Her violet colored eyes slightly narrowed at the sketch, she had made a small mistake. Twisting her pencil around she erased the tiny mark, then began sketching once more. The teacher's droning started to get on her nerves, he seemed serious, which bugged her.
Zay barely looked up when "Adrial" commented on the sketch she was working on. "Thank you," she replied lightly, not saying anything less or more. She looked back down, eyes scanning the page. Her hand began to move once more. After a few minutes of sketching she closed the book, slipping it back into her backpack. With that a gentle sigh slipped past her lips. When did this class end? It seemed like it never would. .