[M e w]

Draydon looked down at the girl's drawing after she finished. It was quite good and he hadn't seen her even glance at her mirror.
"That's pretty good," he said to her, studying the drawing.
He leaned forward towards her so that he could get a better look. It was a little strange of him to be actually interested but he didn't expect to find such a good artist at a mere high school level. Her skills equaled that of a master.
She must be some sort of prodigy or something.
"You should think about pursuing this," he told her jokingly with a flash of his white teeth.