The ginger haired girl walked into an empty classroom after spotting something beautiful. She walked towards the large canvas about to reach out before she heard a voice, an angelic beautiful voice- which held no emotion. "I wouldn't touch that if I were you, that is unless you want wet paint on your hands." The ginger turned around and became a stuttering mess as the girl in front of her. Her cheeks heating up and she slapped a hand over her mouth. "Woah-