[role reversal]
Tuls hummed quietly to himself as he sketched, focused solely on the curvature of Rananculae's face, how her eyes sparkled even without light, and the way her straw-colored hair moved in the wind. He'd draw a flower behind her ear, his own personal touch. He reached for his pencil sharpener and blew the shreds of wood away, starting on the shading around her face.
However, his hand suddenly became heavy, the lines weren't his own anymore. He didn't resist, even if it ruined his drawing. She had something to say, so he might as well listen. When his hand relaxed, there was a thick, black message scribbled out over Rananculae's face that read, "Get in here now or there will be absolute hell to pay."
He sighed and scribbled on another side of the page, "Give me a few minutes, I'm in the park right now." He tucked his sketch pad into his bag and stood, stretching and popping a few joints in his back before he started for his dorm room.
TITAN school weren't always so bad, at least for him. He was an honors student, which meant he had his own dorm room and he could pretty much do as he pleased. However, his room walls were plastered with drawings of a single girl. Every so often you'd see some with scribblings on them instead of just the drawing, something insulting and angry, usually directed towards himself.
He sighed and set his bags down and kicked off his shoes, laying down on his bed. "Magnolia, this had better be an emergency..." And soon, he'd fallen asleep. No sooner did he close his eyes, he suddenly awoke in a forest.
He stood up and followed a path carved into the grass until he reached a tall wooden door, the sound of a girl singing coming from inside. "Magnolia, I'm coming in. Please don't be taking a bath again..."