[center][b]Eric[/b] - Room[/center]

He blinked slightly, hearing her response. [b]"A crow?"[/b] He asked, raising a brow and turning to look at her. He gave her a small chuckle and small smile. [b]"That's so interesting. Man, I'd love to be able to fly. And go invisible? Jesus. I'd trade powers with you any day. For how many times I wished I could just disappear. Has to come in handy."[/b] He told her shaking his head slightly. [b]"Then again... I guess that'd just be me running away from my problems. Maybe it's best I don't have those powers."[/b] He added, laughing awkwardly.

He turned to look at Lucy when Vanessa asked about her. [b]"Hate you?"[/b] He asked, looking at Lucy. She was smiling up at him sweetly. He raised a brow at her and shook his head. [b]"Whatever you're doing Lucy, stop. She's a friend. Treat her with the same respect you'd treat me."[/b] As he said this, he could visibly see Lucy pull back, shocked at him. Her brows furrowed angrily and she turned away from him with a 'Hmph.' He sighed and returned to the drawing. He drew the final line and smiled as [url=http://i585.photobucket.com/albums/ss299/emilyngracy/Erics%20Doodles/ita_boy_version__casual__by_beyondbirthday1313-d4x4rbo_zps53bda8d0.jpg?t=1399875700]Ian[/url] popped out of the page. 

Ian looked around, sitting down on the paper, lazily surveying the room. He blinked and glanced up at Eric and then a bright smile grew on his face. [b]"Eric!"[/b] He shouted, grinning up at his creator. When he turned, he noticed the girl sitting on Eric's bed. He blinked, slightly confused. [b]"Uhh... That's not a drawing is it?"[/b] Ian asked, rubbing his eyes as if she were a mirage. [b]"There's no way there'd be a pretty lady on your bed unless you drew her, Eric."[/b] Ian stammered, looking up at Eric.

Eric chuckled and simply nodded. [b]"Yeah, she's real. Vanessa, meet Ian."[/b] Eric introduced the two, a small smile on his face. Ian simply sat and sent a small energetic wave Vanessa's way. [b]"Hi. I'm Ian, a simple doodle. I like long walks on the beach an-"[/b] He began, stopping when Eric's finger found it's way to his head. [b]"Uh... yeah. Nice ta meetcha."[/b] He continued, laughing awkwardly. Eric shook his head and sighed. 

[i]My drawing is trying to pick up the girl in my room. Good choice, Eric.[/i]