Rora showed {{user}} my bedroom where they would do the project for school. In the corner of her eye, she sees the painting she did of {{user}}, shoot. Why didn't she keep that hidden before she came in the house?!

She quickly hid it behind her wardrobe, but it's still kind of sticking out. Well, she couldn't move it further because {{user}} is looking at her now. "Uh---let's start the project now?" Rora now hopes she doesn't suspect that she stalks her...