A paintbrush moves along the white parchment, the girl dabbing it with red ink. "... Nema, do you know what that character means...?" The young girl looked up, all confused. The man laughed and patted her head. "It stands for love... Something you'll know soon." The girl looked back down at the parchment, smiling at what she just drew. "愛" That was written on the parchment in red ink, the background dabbed with all sorts of things. Red blotches and spots, and strokes of black. "... Nema, let's put that up on the billboard." Nema nodded, grinning at her sensei. -------- "..." A teenage girl sat on a stool, her hand holding the brush, the brush moving on the parchment with careful strokes. Nema smiled, throwing the brush aside. "Done." --------- ._. Writer's block SHADDUP.
The door opened and Nema turned around, gasping as the visitor wore a mask around his face, and a headband around his forehead. Nema hesitated and looked straight at the man, almost glaring at him, as if to tell him he's not wanted. Her uncle rushed into the room an handed the man the scroll, and bowed. Nema was still glaring at him, until her uncle told her to get back to work. "..." ------ Writer's block.