Post by Cateline Rodriguez on May 7, 2015 13:18:14 GMT -5
Cateline sighed as she sat in one of the many chairs in the auditorium, staring up at the stage curiously as she leaned the walking cane she'd been using the past week against a chair near her. Yes, it was nice being able to walk again, but the therapy was moving slow in her eyes. She wanted to get back to jogging but she was just too weak still to do so. She tugged at the sleeve of her shirt a few times subconsciously before looking down at her sketch pad. She had secretly been hoping to catch a musician or something in the auditorium to draw to, but she guessed that wasn't meant to be.
The young artist looked back down at her sketchpad, tilting her head a little at the blank page. She tapped the back of her pencil against eh page a few times, trying to figure out what she wanted to draw. There had to be something she could spontaneously draw, but what? She leaned back in the chair, pulling up her collar a little, wanting to make sure no one saw the still tender scarring. She went back to her sketchbook, an idea hitting her as she stared at the blank page, a soft smile gracing her features as she started to sketch, going for a more cartoonish style then she normally did.
A few minutes later the girl held up her drawing, happy with what she accomplished. A panda on a motorcycle wearing sunglasses. What could be more insanely cute or cool than that? She lowered it, a little giddy with herself as she shifted in her seat. She looked to her cane, semi-wanting to get up and leave but at the same time finding herself comfortable. It wasn't often when she got to get away from everything and just draw, and the fact that no one was even in the auditorium made things better. The girl perked up, however, whens he thought she heard a door open, glancing in the direction curiously, her head tilted to the side.