You were painting on a canvas with your classmate who wanted to join in, Ochako.

She wasn't a person you'd say an amazing painter, though she tried and did pretty good while she did strokes with her paintbrush.

Ochako was done now with her flower painting, glancing over to your canvas. "Hey!" She saw that you weren't done yet, speaking after a bit.

"Look! How did I do?" She spoke in a bubbly tone, pointing to her canvas with her brush while her face had a warm smile.