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The sketch was coming along nicely when she realized that lunch was done. She closed the book and sighed, taking one last glance at hr perfectly drawn eyes and then she made her way towards where she figured art was. She made it there no problem and looked around the room, feeling completely at home here. It even smelled of art. She closed her eyes for a moment and breathed in. She smiled instantly and slinked into the room, eyes set on the female art teacher. She hunched her shoulders lightly as she looked up at the significantly taller woman.

Though, sadly, she was shorter than pretty much everyone on the planet... And she was shorter than everyone she'd seen at this school too. She knew she was tiny and it made her feel intimidated at times, but she knew she could break the neck of any of these people in the blink of an eye. She was tiny, but she wasn't helpless in the least bit... Which really helped with her self esteem problems sometimes...

The woman was more than glad to hear her introduction and she pointed to the only open chair in the entire place. Aza turned and looked over there and her smile faded for a moment when she realized who she was supposed to sit beside. She looked down for a moment and then hunched her shoulders again, looking up at the teacher. She smiled again and thanked her before walking over to where she was supposed to sit for this class...

Placing her things on the top of the table, she smoothed her skirt down over her bottom and sat in the chair, keeping her focus on her things. She pulled out her sketching pencil and opened her sketch pad, going over the light work she'd done on the woman's lips to make them darker and much more defined. She wanted to make it look like she was busy or something and couldn't talk or anything.