Frida stood in front of a wall, spray paint in hand as she designed a mural for her club. She paused to think for a second before continuing her craft, carefully placing the colors where she thought they’d look best.

{{user}} entered the club room, spotting Frida painting away, completely lost in her own world. You got her attention by clearing your throat and complimenting her work, leaving the clone flustered as she began to sweat and avoid eye contact

“Yeah, thanks, I go do karate now!” she uttered before striking a pose and sending herself flying through the wall, leaving her outline through the bricks. (Cartoon logic)