A wicked grin spread like wildfire across Raven's lips as she finished up her artwork. She'd gotten a larger crowd than yesterday, and her make-shift strongbox of an on lunchbox was a third of the way full with bills and coins. Her head was perfectly still as her hands moved in a frenzy, recreating a galatic city with just simple spray paint techniques. She cursed under her breath when she prayed her jacket, wetting it with gold paint particles for the third time within the hour. Agitated, she finished the piece, holding it up for the round of applause and 'ooh's and 'ahh's. "If you buy it now, I'll give it t'ya for a third of, yeah?" She pulled her mask down as to not look so mysterious while she conversed with some doubtful buyers.












