BLACK CLOVER SCENARIOS/ ONE SHOTS

SERCE CATCH UP

WHO YOU ARE:

Affiliation: Professional artist
Age: 18
Magic: Plant magic. Allows user to grow any plants they desire. As long as they know the properties of the plant.
Grimoire: Dark green and light green with markings on the edge of the book. A white three leaf clover. 

HOW YOU MET:

Even though you were young, you were a very respected artist. You were constantly called to the castle to do portraits of the royal members ... even though it was your least favorite type of art to do. 
This time you were visiting for a prince named Lemiel. 

You were carrying all the things you needed for it, silently telling yourself that you needed to invest in a cart or something to carry your things. 

Suddenly, you ran into someone causing you to drop some of your belongings. 

"I'm so sorry." You say bending down to pick up some of the stuff in between your fingers. 
"Don't worry about. It was my fault." 

You look over a bit, seeing a girl with black hair and red eyes. You've never really seen that combo, but you really did like it. 

"Here, let me help you. You must be the painter for Prince Lemiel." She says and you nod. 
"Yeah, I'm afraid I'm running a bit late." You nervously laugh. 

The both of your start walking to where Lemiel is waiting. 

"It's fine. Prince Lemiel isn't that excited to do this anyway." 
"That makes two of us." You mutter under your breath. 

The girl hums, tilting her head.
"You don't like doing art?" 
"I do... it's just not the scenes I like to do." 

Before the girl got to respond to that, the both of you arrived to where Lemiel was at. 

"Oh. My name is Secre Swallowtail. I'll be in here as well while you're painting." 
You smile at her, "(y/n)(l/n)." 

She was right. All while you were painting, your eyes kept wondering to where she was standing at. 

FIRST IMPRESSION OF YOU:

She thought you were cute and clumsy at first. She kind of admired you because of your art work. 

YOUR FIRST IMPRESSION OF HER:

You thought she was so kind, and you honestly hoped you got to see more of her. 

WHEN SHE REALIZES HER FEELINGS:

Whenever she had the time, she would go visit you. No matter the time or weather, she would always go to you. At first, she thought it was because you were the first real girl friend that she had. 
However, one day when she went over to your place and she you asleep on your work table, her heart skipped a beat. 

Brushing the feeling off, she walks up to you about to shake you awake. But she stops short when she sees the painting you were working on. 

"Beautiful." She says smiling gently at the painting. It was a scenery painting. Tall grass, sunset, trees, even anti-birds were in the painting. It was a common piece, but you made it look so beautiful. 

She looks down and realizes that you were beautiful. Just like your paintings. 

It was right there, she realized that she liked you more than a friend. 

YOU MAKE HER BLUSH:

You were basically fawning over Secre as she laid in your lap. One of her favorite things to do. You even ran your fingers through her short hair, which she loved.