| Yoshino Sohma |
"You seem to be fascinated by tigers," the Sohma mused aloud, her red eyed gaze displaying her curiousity as she put her bag down so Kenji could pass his art book to her. She casually flipped through the pages, noting how in-depth the male had gone with the attention to detail. "And they're rather good drawings too," Yoshino added, pausing on one sketch momentarily with an amused expression.
"Who is this?" The girl murmured softly, her eyes soft as she turned the book so Kenji could see what she was talking about. One of her pale fingers pointed to the image that was depicted in bright, cheerful colours. The woman was older but dressed nicely, her hair up and away from her face. Her expression wasn't clearly visible as she was half turned away, seemingly enjoying the sunset in the background.
Putting two and two together, Yoshino mumbled, "Your grandmother, right?" She smiled sweetly as she studied the piece for another moment before gently placing the book back in Kenji's hands, still open. "You shouldn't deny your talent," the pink-haired teenager added, looking over to the male with encouragement. "I mean, not everyone can draw, can they? Take myself, for example. I can't draw."
Yoshino winked at the boy, even though she fully knew she actually couldn't draw. Stick figures and simple geometry didn't count, after all. No, singing was definitely more her forte.