Sure Belle wasn’t a professional artist but it was a calming hobby she picked up after sitting in a library for hours; people all in their own space and never ralized how interesting they looked when they thought no one was paying attention. She moved the skill around to the public and sitting around the park the girl got into sketching people around her until she focused on one person sitting closer. “I hope you don’t mind me doing this but you just seem so comfortable and in your own zone... I am almost too curious to know what you’re thinking about.” She said running the pencil across the paper.









