Yuuna stares at the sky as she holds a pencil in her left hand. A sketchbook lays on her lap as her back lays on the thick tree trunk. She feels the slight chill and windy breeze passing by her. She doesnt seem to notice anything else because her eyes are focused on the orange-reddish yet yellowish evening sky. The sun seemed to be blocked by the greyish clouds and it seemed like as if its as soft as cotton candy, while it rushes in along with the breeze. Her favourite type of weather. Yuuna looks back down at her sketchbook as she is ready to draw now. She starts with a few light draft sketches of the clouds. Her hand moving lightly as the pencil tip touches the paper. Finally, yet again, shes in her own world now. Tsukino Yuuna.
Posted on: Sat, 12 Jul 2014 12:19:15 +0000
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