[b][i] – Leroy [/i][/b]

Smiling Leroy told her, “Oona, I’ll remember that.” Shrugging when Oona didn’t take his hand, he lifted the brush back up and resumed painting the last bits of detail on it. Using white paint, he accented the curve of each wave flowing out onto the sandy beach and added foam to make it seem extra realistic. [i]‘And... Why not?’[/i] Continuing with the white paint, he started dabbing at his painted sky to add more clouds than he actually saw out in front of him. “There. Let’s wait for it to dry a bit and I’ll help you carry it back to where you’re staying.” He knew he sounded a bit pushy, but he didn’t think many girls would be all that excited about trying to carry a large painting a good distance back to the residential area.

[b]"For the last part of it. I only got there towards the end, lots of panicked people were between me and it, I assume you were there?"[/b] He nodded. “Yup. Smack in the middle of all that. Not my way of having fun but… Well, it wasn’t all that bad.” Leroy added at the end, thinking about all the sketches and drawings he had made over the 2 week break thanks to all the inspiration he got that day. Putting his palette brush down against his easel, he straightened back up and took a better look at Oona. “You okay out in the sun like this? From what I know, you seem like an albino and I thought they were bad with sunlight.” He didn’t know that full albinos were actually quite rare and had red or blue eyes instead of green like Oona, but there was a reason why he was in the arts instead of sciences.