You were sitting in class, sketching in your notebook. You had finished your work, so you were fine for now.

Your sketch was of a dark lanky figure with elongated red eyes and dilated pupils. It's eyes changed with it's emotions.

In the corner of your eye, a shadowy hand reached for one of your pencils.

"Sketchy, no."

a small whine came from the entity as it retracted it's hand and stood over you while you draw. You could only see Sketchy.