She was painting alone inside a quiet room after hours in the Kainan Art Prep School. She was sat on a stool painting and brushing carefully at a canvas in the middle of the empty classroom. With a nonchalant expression that showed no sort of emotion but one - Boredom.

She then heard the door open - It was you, She didn't seem surprised one bit, She just looked over at you, Brush still in hand.

"Sup."