@JustAPandaWithALife
"Why, this conversation is just my cup of tea." Nathan tried with a British accent once again.
"Why, this conversation is just my cup of tea." Nathan tried with a British accent once again.
"Woah doggie, You guys are great!" Rose giggled.
“Okay so I give up,” Liia laughed. “I only know so many 80s terms.”
"Alright so then what?" Ezra's body relaxed a bit into the chair.
(YOU LIVE!!!)
"You just need to be relaxed, remember to breathe, try not to focus too much on talking to the girl," She said, "Just focus on yourself first, make sure your still living," She broke into a laugh, "Sorry, sorry, Just focus on yourself, then you could focus on the task at hand,"
(Busy week sorry. Finals are going on right now)
Ezra laughed. He took in a deep breath and with new found courage reached his hand out to Lydial's. He hoped it wasn't a mistake.
(Had to go to my grandparents…)
Lydial took his hand, swivelling him around, sitting him down. She sat next to him, "And what do think you're doing?" She laughed.
Ezra blushed and laughed. "Oh nothing…"
“Okay so I give up,” Liia laughed. “I only know so many 80s terms.”
"Spending so much time with my 60 year old neighbor who still lives in the past really comes in handy with conversations like this," Nathan said, laughing.
Liia smiled. “So. Are we doing this whole singy-thing or not?”
(sup)
//Hey hey hey
(Your pfp is wonderous)
//thank you
"Mmhhh, I'm very sure about that," She said sarcastically.
"Alright, it was something." He paused. "Was it a mistake?"
"No, just, stop doubting yourself," She said, looking him straight in the eye. "Okay?"
Ezra tried not to look it, but he was mildly intimidated by her determination and bold way of going through with things. "Right." He cleared his throat. "So, do you want to hear more flute or just hangout…?"
"I'm going to draw," She took her sketchpad back out. "And you are going to help me,"
"Really?" Ezra sat closer to her to get a good angle on the sketchbook. "Thank you."
"So, what are we going to draw?" She asked.
"Just a precautious warning, I'm not that great at art." Ezra said with a slight chuckle. "I'm not sure. What are you best at?"
"One, art is not meant to be perfect, and two I can draw about almost anything,"
"That's awesome. Daisy's pretty good at art. She's tried to teach me, I guess we'll see if it paid off." He pulled a pencil out of his bag. "How about an animal of some sort?"
"Doesn't matter," She said, handing over the sketchpad, "You start,"
(i gtg for dinner)
(Kk)
(backity smackity)
Ezra took the pencil and began roughly sketching a small bunny. It had a look of innocence in its eyes and one of its ears flopped over. In its paws was a small flower. "Your turn. It's still pretty rough so if you want to improve it I suppose that would be a good way to continue."
“It’s cute,” She grabbed her own pencil, first drawing a horizon line. She started to sketch out some trees with bird nests or some sort of fruit. Then she outlined the sun before stopping. “You finish the sunset,”
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