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[corruptedsouls]

[Tobias has been feeling a little creative lately. How? Well... he filled his side of his dorm with pictures of his family -- Grell, Espio, Marco, and even some of Whitebeard, after getting the description from Marco again -- and now he's working on the people around Garden.

If you walk through the Quad, you might feel the teen's eyes on you as you walk past. Anyone who comes into view is being drawn in the sketchbook he has, a quick little pencil drawing that none the less is enough for him to remember them by. Of course, he only knows a few people around here, so most of the drawings go unlabeled.

He's immensely absorbed in this, paying attention to little else but the paper and his current subject.]

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[hotpinkwhirlwind]

[Whoa, even the hem lines. Sharpay raises an eyebrow, impressed.] This is really good. [Understatement of the year.] Are you in ART 102, or are you self taught?

[corruptedsouls]

I'm in Art, but I taught myself to draw because I didn't have much to do back home.

[He blows a little on the paper out of habit.]

What's your name?

[hotpinkwhirlwind]

Instructor Sharpay Evans. I teach art and music appreciation, and drama.

[Beat.]

Would you mind if I kept this?

[corruptedsouls]

Nice to meet you.

[He blinks a little, then smiles and shakes his head.]

No, I don't mind!

[Tobias removes the paper from the book very carefully, offering it out to Sharpay.]