How Do You Love?

Thank You

[A/N: I am sincerely sorry for not updating. I just have two words, writers block. And as such, I shall attempt to make this longer than what I usually do... Well as long as I can handle]

Fay sat on her bed as her sketch pad was filled with doodles. She still didn't know what illustration would suit her. She let out a tired groan as she massaged her head, raking her memories to find something that could appease her rather ambitious teacher.

That same teacher who thought it would be a good idea to pair her up as the director of her class for a little acknowledgement. Now that was a story for another day...

Maybe not, Fay doesn't want to dwell on that matter.

She sighed as she drew a large X over another image and leaned back on her pillows. She was currently under bed arrest because she was still weak from the rather stupendous stunt she pulled off.

She felt shivers raking through her spine as she shook her head to somewhat the dreary memory of the depths of her mind.

Her eyes scanned her room, every piece of furniture and paper was reorganized, courtesy of her... boyfriend.

She let out a breath as she eyed the daunting blank page. It honestly unnerved the girl but she knew she had to do this in order to pass this last class and be on her merry way to graduate...

Speaking of graduating, Fay slowly twisted her head to see the rather recent and old picture framed simply on her small desk. She let out a smile. Something in the back of her mind reminded her of how much she smiled now and that thought nearly tempted her to smile even more.

Fay shook her head and with new found motivation, she continued to doodle. Something out of these squiggly lines she formed.

The busy girl didn't notice how time wore down and her window began to light up with a soft mellow luminous light that slightly tuckered the girl but she carried on.

Diligently working on her task as she blinked back her sleep.

The knock was able to bring out her consciousness as she placed down the pencil she currently used.

"Enter," She rasped out and someone exaggerated their groan. For a moment she thought about Sweetie or even Kyle but her shock run thin when she saw Hearth, Taylor and Yale waltz in. Well Yale was the one who waltz in while Hearth and Taylor just shuffled in politely.

"Yanno ya really gotta change 'ow ya make someone enter ya place yanno?" Yale's rather weird but funny accent rung through. Taylor just apologized as he bonked Yale on the head.

Said girl pouted at him as Hearth only smiled reassuringly at the surprised girl.

He noted of how much Fay had improved with her emotions. The thought of her being cold and emotionless seemed like an eternity away as he could now read her emotions.

"Don't worry Fay, Kyle is on his way... He just delivered something from Sweetie's mini bakery and you know how long she'll have fun with that" He chuckled and Fay smiled.

Fay then frowned, thinking of how troublesome of a task she put Kyle and Sweetie through. Earlier she off handedly mentioned she wanted vanilla and chocolate cheesecake while she doodled on her sketch book. Images of images of cheesecakes littered the page and Kyle put it upon himself to deliver one of Sweetie's homemade cheesecake for her.

Before Fay could complain he had already dashed out, knowing she would complain and use her wits to get him out of this deal so he just blew a kiss at her and dashed away like some sort of Olympic runner in his mind.

Fay was left with her hand outstretched, she sighed as she smoothed her face and went back to drawing, at least Kyle had the courtesy of closing and locking the door.