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When the teacher began speaking it took Sasha a minute to hear her. When she finally realized that the teacher was giving instructions she took her eyes off of her notepad and listened carefully to the assignment.
Apparently the class was to draw a self portrait, in any way they wished. Sasha sighed internally, knowing that her drawing wouldn't be a very good one. But she took the sheet of paper the teacher handed her and took out a box of crayons she had put in her bag.
Sasha loved the colors and the smell of the wax sticks, and she had always envied the human children she would observe who colored with them. Back when she was alive there were no Crayola crayons, and this would be the first time that she could use them.

She hummed quietly to herself as she looked in the small mirror provided by the teacher and started to draw herself with a gold-colored crayon.

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Apparently the assignment for that day was to draw a self portrait, in any medium you chose.
Draydon was never very interested in art, and this class was always long and boring to him. Nonetheless, he picked up a black marker and began to draw his face as he saw it in the mirror.
Even though he didn't care for art, it didn't mean he couldn't make it. Being a demon gave you all kinds of skills and his steady hand and focused mind allowed him to be able to draw his likeness fairly easily.

He finished the picture in about ten or fifteen minutes and promptly leaned back in his chair, gazing out of his peripheral vision at how the girl next to him was doing. She obviously wasn't a stranger to the arts, he noticed when he saw how comfortable she was with a pencil in her hand.