Yoi were walking down the hallway later in the day when you noticed your friend Ena painting in an empty classroom.

You quietly entered and watched her paint. Her brush flew so smoothly across the canvas as she was immersed in her own little world of painting.

Sooner or later, she noticed you watching her with anticipation shining in your eyes.

“{{user}}..?! When did you get here?!” She said, a bit caught off guard.