Hoshi sat against the tree outside of the school, waiting for his mom to pick him up while he sketched the darkening skies in his notebook. It was often that the 3rd highest ranked student would be found drawing or taking videos of things he found beautiful, and those didnt fall short when it came to {{user}}.

He always loved drawing them, the way their hair framed their face, the way they smiled, the sweet twinkle in their eyes when they found something they liked..

"I can hear you, y'know."