You were still not ready to be outside, it was a risk you didn't want to take just yet. Although you didn't want to sketch today, you remembered what a famous artist had said,
"If you want to be one of the greats practice everyday, even if you don't want to. It is one of the things that will separate you from all the others."
It was at this time you had noticed that you were low on materials. With a sigh you grabbed you jacket and headed for the Artist Ally downtown, it was the best place to get supplies.
Taking your hood and placing it over your head you walked as fast as you legs could take you.
"The faster I get home, the better," You thought.
After a 15 minute walk you finally reached your destination. Although it was your first time here, you had read up on the place. Artist Ally; not only could you buy art supplies, you could even buy art from unknown artists. You felt like you were at home, everyone here was like you. They all were lovers art, that alone was something to be admired. The store you needed was on the next block.
Walking into the door you saw everything you could have ever wanted, if it wasn't for you being so broke from you last splurge you would have bought them out. You had just enough to get what you needed and leave. After you left the store the loud speakers that were in the area anounced that a musical artists was going to have her concert in five minutes. You toke a look at your watch and you almost decided to stay, then you remembered why you wanted to get home so fast. Without much thought you put yourhood on and started to run home.
At the exit of the ally, you accidentally crashed into a stranger. Your bag dropped to the floor and both of you fell backwards.
"I'm sorry," You began, " I didn't mean to..."
You looked into the violet abyss, fate had played a very cruel hand. Yami just had to be in the Ally the same time as you, damn Destiny! Yami smiled once again, it was that same smile that started this mess. You looked away and grabbed you bag and ran off once again. Yami watched as you left without saying goodbye, a frown played across his face.
"She left again...," Yami said softly, "I wonder if Destiny is trying to tell me something?"
As Yami picked himself up, he noticed a black brushpen on the floor where you bag was. He smiled at this and realized that Destiny did have something in store for him, whatever it was had to do with you. Without fail he started running in the same direction you did and decided that he wouldn't let you get away that easily.
