[Center][b]Ayano Wakahisa: [color=fff200]Warakuma High
18/6/2015, Thursday[/color][/b][/center]

The days went by quite quickly and the whole ordeal about the cult still hadn't quite left Ayano's mind and it was hindering her ability to properly focus on the lessons. Half of her mind was still thinking about the entire expedition while the other was halfheartedly listening to her teacher, taking down notes on her notebook and just trying to let her mind wander and not stress herself out, besides...Today's a club day it might be nice to unwind and let loose for a moment or two. She glanced at the clock in the room and she smirked, any moment now the bell would ring and as if on cue, the bell resonated throughout the room and the teacher displayed their disappointment of not being able to finish their lesson. And while the particular lesson was very noteworthy, the delivery was just boring. Stepping out of the door and with her things packed, she made her way to the club room.

Peering her head inside of the room, she wasn't surprised to see Akane being the first-and only-one in the room so far, with her sketches and drawings strewn all over the table. She greeted her, waved a little and entered and sat down, setting her bag nearby. The brunette asked the other girl if she could check a few of them out before taking a good look at some of them. Ayano stared at them, they looked oddly familiar and she mulled it over.

[b][i][color=007236]"Hmmm, don't tell me...These are shadows?"[/color][/i][/b]

She wasn't quite sure of her answer and if anything, it was mostly a guess. But it was quite evident that some of them did resemble the monsters they've fought (or in her case seen) before, but the others were mostly blank to her. Still, these were great pieces of drawings! Marginally better than anything the brunette could ever hope to draw.

[b][i][color=007236]"So you're making a manga out of this? That's...ambitious really."[/color][/i][/b]