[hr][hr][center][h1][i][b][color=c4df9b]Priscilla Harker[/color][/b][/i][/h1]
[img]https://68.media.tumblr.com/6eef85eb0218b413153e90da434d0d58/tumblr_inline_n6i90rV4QK1sgladw.gif[/img][/center]
[hr][center][color=c4df9b][b]Location:[/b][/color] Main Deck(Open Air Lounge)
[b][color=c4df9b]Skills:[/color][/b] Inspiration, Perception 
[/center][hr][hr]

	And just like that suddenly the magic was all gone. Mosi was caught surprised mid drawing a line as she froze in place, not continuing to push the pencil in any direction as she just stared at the sketchbook in her hand. Her eyes were filled with the mixture of confusion, surprise and sadness at the realization. Her inspiration had vanished just as suddenly as it had arrived and more likely than not whomever was that pushed her chair was responsible. She despaired at the fact that such inspiration might not appear again anytime soon if at all.

	Finally she pulled pencil and sketchbook apart, her hands relaxed in her lap as she leaned backwards in the chair at the Lounge and looked upwards...[color=c4df9b]” God dammit!”[/color] She cursed  rather loudly and sighed. She wanted to punch whomever it was that pushed her earlier, but her attention was too caught in saving her art and drawing, so focused she was that she missed taking a look at their face.[color=c4df9b]” I screwed up...”[/color] She sighed.

	To pull her attention from this screw up and bad luck aside, she looked around at the people, hoping to notice anything interesting or worthy of notice about them, but nothing really stuck out. Mosi shook her head as she put her sketchbook and her pencil away in her pockets. Maybe she should go order something to drink? Yeah... or she could return to her room now and get some rest after today's events. She was torn between the two possibilities and finally decided to head back to the second deck. She'd grab a drink there and head to her room afterwards.