ᴀ ꜱᴏɴɢ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴏʀɴꜱ

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

CHAPTER SIXTEEN - A WILTED ROSE AND A FIXED STARE.

RATING - G+ [just adam lorde being a dick].

Her name was Scarlett Lucille, was weighed as a popular loner, people did like her and spoke to her but she liked to keep to herself, the girl was a classmate of Robin and they were assigned to sit next to each other in Art Class. Scarlett did enjoy Robin's art style, his design was rough but detailed, the type of art you'd see in an action manga, so itemized.

After she had scanned his piece, she had gathered the confidence to convey her message, "I like your drawing," Scarlett timidly complimented, she had just erased a mistake she had attempted to perfect a couple of times and was quite envious on how easy accuracy came for Robin. It's been about a month since Robin had entered the Jackson Community School and due to his appearance, he was briskly able to gain popularity, perceived as engaging and mesmeric, Robin was able to woo anyone with his grace.

Scarlett observed that Robin used his looks to get whatever he wanted yet she could sense there was a genuine persona about the boy that she liked. Robin calmly glanced at the girl, she was dainty, her hair blonde, loose wavy hair, heart-shaped face with almond shaped eyes paired with green orbs. Her clothes were dark, she wore a dark grey long-sleeved shirt, a black jacket with dark grey jeans paired with black and white sneakers.

Robin hastily examined her then turned to ogle at her piece. "Thanks," he smoothly muttered, attentive that her style was heavily influenced by Sailor Moon, "I like your drawing," he mindfully returned, alert of the number of times she had erased on her paper, but he had an idea that it added to its artistry.

The two continued to speak to one another, aided each other with tips to better their style, Scarlett, taken aback that Robin would listen to what she would do to make her drawings better. Robin has known Scarlett ever since he first stepped into his class, though, the boy has been too busy with his studies and training with Joel to persistently communicate with anyone.

"Do you want to hang out during lunch?" Scarlett diffidently proposed, aware that the Rosalind boy was the unavailable and industrious type but if he did reject her idea, she'd thank herself for putting herself out there.