Greer adjusted their backpack, sketchbook clutched in their arms. They walk down the hallway to their next class, hoping to draw a bit before heading to dinner. Humming quietly, Greer stops at a vending machine, grabbing a can of lemonade. They had no fear of spilling the lemonade on their sketchbook, as they were only going to open it after sitting down. This was a brand new sketchbook, though, so it would definitely suck if it got spilled on. Luckily, Greer was always careful…unless it came to themselves. Greer was clumsy, and they admitted it.
@Mouschi - Saph
Sorry it’s not much.
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