[b][i] – Leroy[/i][/b]

Leroy raised a brow when he heard Oona use the word ‘pissed’. [i]‘You really can’t judge a book by the cover I see.’[/i] He thought. “Huh, so you were pretty much a part of the whole thing? I did hear the gist of everything that happened from another girl at the academy. Know her by any chance? Her name’s Carmen and she plays a trumpet.”

[b]"That might have made for a more fun movie, not for kids granted but still interesting. Not sure what I would do with him once i had him though, Marlin wasn't exactly the richest of clownfish."[/b] Leroy grinned, “You never know. If you think about, Rapunzel’s story is all about a girl that was basically kidnapped from her parents. If you squint a little, sometimes you’ll find that children’s tales are crueler than ones intended for adults.”

Taking the canvas back with the painted side on the side away from him, Leroy began to follow Oona. “As for what I do with my free time…” Trailing off, he thought back to what he generally did after school and on weekends. “Sculpting, pastel work, sketching stuff out in pencil or charcoal… If you mean something outside of art entirely, I guess just hanging out with others?”