Amera put her hoodie up and looked at her
8-bit: humming, not exactly paying attention to her surroundings, she wasn't one of the girls around kattan earlyer*
Amera: tried to sneak a peek into the notebook
8-bit:she sees this
Amera: “oh that’s nice.”
8-bit: *clearly startled* "HOLY SHIT- uhhhh thank- you-?"
Amera: “hm. Oh sorry. I didn’t mean to startle you.”
8-bit: "its ok"
“you’re pretty good. How long you been drawing for.”
8-bit: "ever since like- 1st grade i think, my memory is terrible"
