A/N: This work is totally spur of the moment. I have not established a proper outline for my version of the characters. When I get the time, I will probably do a quick review so that I know where this would be going. For the meantime, these are just random things which I imagine Miyamura is going through. I may need to tweak some previously released chapters in the future so please bear with me for the meantime.
Disclaimer: I own nothing except my ramblings here.
His Most Favorite Part of the Day
"I can't believe you have so much talent, Miyamura." His classmate, Toru Ishikawa, muttered darkly, eyeing his sketchbook jealously. "I hate being lousy in art."
"Practice." I muttered to him, reaching for the kneadable eraser and proceed to clean the edges of my work. Isihikawa stomped back grumpily to his seat to concentrate on his own sketch.
Next thing I know, the smell of spring flowers assailed my nose.
I need not turn. She is standing next to me.
"As expected from Kinimoto-sensei's most favorite student. Your lights and shadows are exceptional." Kyoko Hori was leaning slightly towards me, studying my portrait of the bust in the middle of the room.
I glance at her, and she gave me a bright smile, blinding me. Then she went back to her own place and picked up her charcoal to give finishing touches.
No, I told her silently, you are the exceptional one.
A/N: Let me know what you think. :)