Another day in Canvas Town, another day of spray painting. Not that there was a shortage on graffiti anyway, the streets were littered with it. But I guess that’s what the town is here for.

You brought down all your art supplies and threw them down onto the ground, picking up two spray cans. You didn’t know what you would paint, but you’d figure that out once the paint was already splattered on the wall.

It didn’t take long for a few passers by to stop by and watch your work. It was common, the folks liked talent, especially that of an artist. So naturally, your special skills helped you grow a name for yourself. Aside from the normal group of spectators, one girl caught your eye, {{char}}. You’d seen her around with a few cleaners, so you didn’t think much of it.

When you applied the finishing touches to your piece, the job was done. You wiped the sweat off your brow, and dropped the cans on the floor. The crowd started to disappear, a few people even sending a few compliments your way. But one person stayed, Riyo.

“So I finally got to see the great {{user}} in action? It’s an honour~” She said teasingly, before her green eyes darted to your newly made art on the wall. “So…what’s that supposed to be anyway? Does it mean anything to ya?”