bianca's the name

Hi there! I'm Bianca, Professor Juniper's Assistant! I'm from Nuvema Town but it's not a hick town, y'hear? independent rp blog for bianca from pokemon bw/bw2

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While Bianca set off to change Cheren quickly got into his side of the bed, pulling the covers over himself, a blush still on his face. I can’t believe I’m sleeping in bed with Bianca…in my boxers. A small sigh escaped the raven haired leaders lip, this was all so troublesome, if he was this close to Bianca all night he was bound to crack and confess to her…and what if she didn't love him back? What if she rejected him and ran off? Their friendship would be ruined, and that was something Cheren couldn't bare to happen, he and Bianca had been friends since they were in kindergarten, in fact the bubbly blonde was his first friend ever, and a life without her would be…incomplete. 

Cheren was pulled from his thoughts as his blue opticals found a blonde stepping into the room, wearing his pajamas. He immediately felt his heart pang at the sight, she looked so adorable…the striped pajamas hanging off of her loosely, but not so much around her waist. The ravenette had forgotten how truly curvy the blonde was, and now he was reminded of it. Gulping slightly he averted his eyes, a blush creeping onto his cheeks, his hands balling into fists. This is going to be a troublesome night. 

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"They're a bit big," Bianca commented, almost swimming in his oversized striped pajamas dangling her arm in her loose sleeve as she avoided his gaze, "but it'll do for tonight."  Plus, she had to admit: she liked big clothes.  Letting out a contented yawn, she crawled into her side under the comforter of Cheren's bed, plopping her little blonde head on his fluffy, white down pillow and turning her face so she couldn't see his in order to hide her tinged pink cheeks.  

She certain on exactly why she felt a pang of worry as she curled into a ball underneath the covers, but she felt even more worried as she felt Cheren crawl into the spot on the bed beside her.  Both of them just laid there without any of simple exchange.  "Er, good night then," she managed to choke out after a few moments of awkward silence.  Bianca could feel her consciousness slip away, and within two minutes, her eyelids met as she fell into a light slumber.  The only noise that came out of her mouth was the breath of barely audible snoring.

[theclumsyassistant]

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Cheren felt his pale face heating up, what did he do now? Did he just strip right in front of her? Or did he go into the other room and then come back? Either way both options made him feel just as embarassed. “U-um maybe I should just sleep on the couch Bianca” he murmured, dropping the usual professional suffix he added to her name. Before even waiting for a response the raven haired leader took a step towards the door, only to be stopped by a soft and small hand on his wrist.

Blue hued opticals turned towards the blonde, a frown immediately forming on his lips, she was using her signature pout. Whenever Bianca wanted anything from Cheren she’d use this pout, immediately causing him to cave in to her demands. This woman had him wrapped around her finger, and he wasn’t even sure if she knew it. “F-fine just turn around while I change” waiting for the blonde to turn he faced the other direction, removing his tie and beginning to unbutton his shirt, revealing a surprisingly chiseled abdomen and muscular back. Removing his belt and pants in one quick movement the leader was left standing there, wearing nothing but red boxers that had the gym leaders symbol on them, which was rather embarassing.

[theclumsyassistant]

"You finished yet?" Bianca said, using her hands to shield her eyes (which were still squeezed shut). After he gave a small 'Mhm' in response, she turned, trying her best to avoid Cheren coming into her line of sight. But such an attempt proved itself to be enormously difficult, as a glimpse of Cheren's body was certainly inevitable. Her cheeks flushed as her eyes took a look at his toned body.

She easily remembered that she was still clad in her bright orange and green clothes. "I'll g-go c-change n-now," she muttered hurriedly, grabbing the pair of striped pajamas and slipping into the bathroom. Wordlessly, she changed out of her green sweatpants and orange puffer jacket and into the striped-white-and-blue pants and button-up long-sleeved shirt.  After running a comb through her bob of blonde hair and thoroughly brushing her pearly whites with a toothbrush, she stuffed her things back in her bag and left the bathroom to find that Cheren had already taken his place in the bed.  

[theclumsyassistant]

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Cheren frowned, he usually slept in his boxers but he wouldn’t be able to do so with Bianca there, and he couldn’t sleep all that well unless she was in his boxers, it was a strange habit of his. “U-Um Bianca, can I please just sleep on the couch?” he asked shyly turning his face away from her so she wouldn’t see the blush on his cheeks. When his blue eyes finally made their way back to the blonde she was glaring at him, “I take that as a no” he grumbled as he walked over to the side of the bed she hadn’t claimed. 

“I can’t sleep unless I’m in m-my boxers” he murmured quickly, “C-Can I sleep in them?”

[theclumsyassistant]

"B-Boxers?" she repeated, trying to suppress a blush from blossoming in her pale cheeks.  How could she stop it though?  It was Cheren, after all?  The thought of sleeping with him all by itself made her nervous.  But sleeping with him in his boxers?  That made everything appear much worse.

But she was only his guest after all, it was the least she could do to allow her host to sleep in his boxers.  Reluctantly, she gave a slight nod for him to sleep in his boxers.  "I-I guess you can... It's your h-house a-after all..." she hiccuped quietly. 

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Old Meets New || @theclumsyassistant

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The moment of peaceful silence, or how she saw it, was interrupted by a simple question. “Hm? I’m afraid not.” The girl had replied, shaking her head a bit. “My home is Pallet Town, which is all the way back in Kanto. Quite a bit far from here.” She told, keeping her hat on firmly so that it wouldn’t fly away. Her brown orbs weren’t necessarily looking where they were walking, but instead busy looking at the surroundings. They were still breathtaking, no matter how many times she saw them. After a bit though, she saw all she needed to, which meant that she would be able to focus on where they were going.

Moments had past and they had yet to reach the Pokemon Center. Is had felt more like they were walking around in circles, but the girl couldn’t tell. Of course, she had automatically assumed that the blonde lost her way, perhaps getting her turns confused. However, she, herself was lost, which meant she shouldn’t be speaking. Besides, not everyone was great with directions, and she couldn’t blame her for getting lost in this city. You could be familiar all you want with it, but there are still possibilities in getting lost. “Maybe… we should go this way…?” Leaf suggested, a finger pointed to the left.

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Not lost, not lost, not lost, she repeated to herself frantically.  That street isn't familiar.  Neither is that building.  What is that building anyway?  Hopeless - NOT LOST!  DEFINITELY NOT LOST! Bianca's mind reeled as she tried to remember the way.  She looked over her shoulder and tried to give Leaf a reassuring smile.  "One minute please," she giggled nervously, clawing through the pack at her waist in pursuit of the town map.  "Lost it," she grumbled under her breath, out of Leaf's earshot.

Uncertainty crept further into the blonde's voice, the evidence that they were lost becoming ever more apparent to the trainer behind her: "It's this way!  I'm definitely sure of it now!"  Another turn.  Then another.  Where were they now?  Bianca was certainly sure it wasn't the Pokemon Center.  But the feeling they were being watched from a garbage can surely gave her an unsettling feeling.

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[theclumsyassistant]

1. Bulbasaur (フシギダネ) Ivysaur (フシギソウ) Venusaur (フシギバナ) Charmander (ヒトカゲ) Charmeleon (リザード) Charizard (リザードン) Squirtle (ゼニガメ) Wartortle (カメール) Blastoise (カメックス)

2. Chikorita (チコリータ) Bayleef (ベイリーフ) Meganium (メガニウム) Cyndaquil (ヒノアラシ) Quilava (マグマラシ) Typhlosion (バクフーン) Totodile (ワニノコ) Croconaw (アリゲイツ) Feraligatr (オーダイル)

3. Treecko (キモリ) Grovyle (ジュプトル) Sceptile (ジュカイン) Torchic (アチャモ) Combusken (ワカシャモ) Blaziken (バシャーモ) Mudkip (ミズゴロウ) Marshtomp (ヌマクロー) Swampert (ラグラージ)

4. Turtwig (ナエトル) Grotle (ハヤシガメ) Torterra (ドダイトス) Chimchar (ヒコザル) Monferno (モウカザル) Infernape (ゴウカザル) Piplup (ポッチャマ) Prinplup (ポッタイシ) Empoleon (エンペルト)   5. Snivy (ツタージャ) Servine (ジャノビー) Serperior (ジャローダ) Tepig (ポカブ) Pignite (チャオブー) Emboar (エンブオー) Oshawott (ミジュマル) Dewott (フタチマル) Samurott (ダイケンキ)

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[theclumsyassistant]

The Reunion || @wherethehellaremyglasses

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Cheren felt his cheeks grow warm at her suggestion. “T-together? There’s no way” he stammered looking away from her. Cheren couldn’t even imagine sharing a bed with Bianca ..well he could but he was almost positive Bianca wasn’t interested in him in that way. He opened his mouth to protest once again but was ct short by Bianca’s puppy dog eyes and her infamous pout.

A sigh escaped his lips, this was what she did whenever she wanted him to do something that he either didn’t agree to o just didn’t want to. “Fine” he mumbled as he walked down his hallway, stopping at a door on the left, opening and flicking the light switch revealing a brightly lit, and very neat room with a large bed. “Do you need to borrow pajamas?” he asked, a blush growing on his cheeks once again at the thought of her wearing his clothes. 

The raven haired man shook his head a bit in an attempt to get his thoughts together, he had always liked Bianca ever since they were children, but he doubted she returned the sentiment…but maybe tonight he could find out. 

[theclumsyassistant]

She clawed through the contents of the green pack at her side in pursuit of a pair of pajamas.  Had she even thought that she might be staying overnight?  Water bottle, notebooks, pencils, but not a single article of clothing.  "Guess I'll have to take up that offer on PJ's," she chuckled lightly as he tossed her the light-blue and white set of a button up long-sleeved shirt and pants of the same design, a pair that was a few sizes too big but it surely would do for now.

Time happened to be a bit further than she thought it was.  It was nearing 10:00 p.m.  Maybe it was time for bed, after all, she did have to wake up early the next morning to be able to get back to Nuvema before dark.  "I'll be going to bed then," she decided aloud.  She pointed to the right side of the bed, "That's my side, alright?"

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Unwavering emotions (flashback rp)

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Cheren leaned over to grab a brown crayon from Bianca’s side of the table when his eyes caught a glimpse of her picture, he was in it just as she was in his, what did this mean. The ravenette immediately decided against bringing it up and sat back down in his chair, trying to fight off the heat he was feeling, why was it so warm in this place? He was soon pulled from his thoughts as the teacher began collecting everyone’s drawing, Cheren’s wasn’t completely finished due to his little bathroom break earlier, but he handed them to her anyway. 

Once all of the papers were collected and all of the crayons were put away the teacher said that they’d begin working on writing now, and penmanship papers were passed out to everyone, and each student was asked to write their name and the alphabet on the paper. Cheren immediately set off to work, he was already on the letter J when he looked over to see Bianca struggling. 

“Can I help you?” he asked, a small frown tugging at his lips, he didn’t like seeing her struggle. 

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Her hand stopped abruptly as she finished writing out the alphabet from A to P.  The blonde's eyes moved from her wobbly writing to Cheren's much neater handwritten alphabet. She put her pencil back at the top of the desk and pouted.  "I'm fine, thank you very much," she huffed, blatantly dismissing his kind offer with a small wave of the hand.  "I can do it quite fine, thanks."

But as she continued, Bianca found that her last remark proved to be a bit of an overstatement of 'fine'.  With the small bit of courage she could muster she turned to Cheren again, fearing that her request for help would be rejected just as his offer had been.  "Maybe... Maybe I do need some help.  Could you?"

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The shiny absol looked up towards the scent of another human and tilts her head to the side, gazing up at the human with her blue eyes.

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The unfamiliar Pokemon was quite a sight for Bianca's eyes.  "I've never seen this kind of Pokemon before," the blonde mused under her breath.  

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Old Meets New || @theclumsyassistant

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A light, unfamiliar touch on the shoulder made the girl jump a bit, a surprised look on her face. Was the stranger communicating with her? She revolved to face the unknown person, a shade of blonde first coming into her sight. A resident of this place, huh? Her brown eyes examined the blonde and the Pokemon next to her, a smile tugging on her lips. Finally, someone was here to help her, even though she was already set and determined to get through it her own. But what struck her was the fact that this person was able to tell she was lost. Was it really all that obvious? Well of course it would be, since her attire nowhere near matched the people of this city.

The brunette sheepishly smiled, scratching her cheek lightly from embarrassment. “Well your assumption is correct. I can’t seem to find my way, especially since I’ve never been to this region…” She told, letting her hand fall down to her side to her PokeBalls. Grabbing one of them and looking at it, she sighed. “If you can, could you please lead me to the Pokemon Center? My companions are out of energy…” She said, a small, sad look on her face. It was all her fault they were in pain, one of them poisoned and another paralyzed. And it was just her luck she ran out of items. A troubled sigh escaped her lips before she faced the stranger again. “Oh right, where are my manners? I’m Leaf. It’s nice to meet you.” Leaf smiled, extending out a hand.

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She took the girl's extended hand, shook it gently, and smiled warmly.  "Pleasure to meet you, Leaf!  I'm Bianca of Nuvema Town!"

Her eyes fell to the Poke Balls, automatically remembering the girl's request.  "Pokemon Center?  Oh, it's this way!" she directed, pointing down the street.  She led the other Pokemon Trainer slowly along the sidewalk (though no vehicles appeared to be in the vicinity) in awkward silence.  "So, Leaf.  You don't seem to be from Unova," Bianca observed, casually striking up some conversation.  It wasn't that the girl looked like a hillbilly (as Unova was often said to be 'far more advanced than the other regions of the country').  No, she didn't really at all.  This girl just seemed a little... different, as Bianca would've tried to put it.  

The city seemed so different than it usually was.  The blonde grew faint as it slowly came to her realization that she was lost.  Bianca held back a troubled sigh.  She couldn't let Leaf catch wind of her loss of direction, could she? 

[theclumsyassistant]

The Reunion || @wherethehellaremyglasses

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Cheren’s cheeks turned the faintest shade of pink at the question. He didn’t have a guest room, and there was no way he’d let her sleep on the couch, it was extremely rude. A small cough escaped his lips as he composed himself, “You’ll just have to sleep in my bed and I will sleep on the couch” he said calmly as he walked over to a closet in his living room tat held his spare blankets ad pillows. As the raven aired leader began to remove a pillow he felt a small and warm had on his shoulder  he turned to see Bianca looking at him, a look of determination on her face. 

“Don’t you dare say you will not take the bed Bianca-san, you are my guest so of course I will give you my bed” he said a sigh of exasperation escaping his lips. Why he even thought Bianca would stop being stubborn and accept the be willingly was beyond him. 

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She was about to cut in but held her tongue.  "But where will you sleep Cheren?" Bianca asked, annoyed that he still addressed her as Bianca-san.  She reclined back on the plump couch.  "No offense, but I think you're a bit too tall for this couch."  And the blonde was right.  In the time he had been gone, Cheren definitely had shot up a few inches.  

Of course there was one solution, but Bianca was terrified to even suggest such.  There was something about this Cheren that made her feel different.  But her suggestion made her feel even more anxious about this boy.  Well, man, really.  "Say why don't we share the bed!" she suddenly blurted, her cheeks growing red enough to compete with a tomato.

[theclumsyassistant]

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Cheren felt his cheeks go warm, she couldn’t possibly sleep at the gym or Trainer’s school, she’d have to stay in his home with him. He coughed lightly before saying “you can stay with me.” With that being said he gently grabbed her wrist, “I know you tend to get lost very easily” he joked as he led her down the road, turning left at the end of it, revealing a lone house at the end of the road. 

The house was white, with red shutters, and it was quite large. As they made their way up the steps Cheren reluctantly let go of Bianca’s list, he had enjoyed being close to her, and having an excuse to hold her in some way, but he had to remove hi hand now o else she’d get suspicious  With both of his hands now free he unlocked his door and turned on the light switch, revealing a large and clean living room, with a large couch, and a larger T.V. 

“Well, welcome to my house” the raven haired man said as he shut the door behind Bianca, chuckling a bit at the shocked expression on her face, “What is it? Not what you were expecting?”

[theclumsyassistant]

The blonde's eyes widened, appearing even more magnified behind the red-rimmed glasses sitting on her nose.  The house nearly sparkled with cleanliness.  "No no no..." she murmured, "it's perfect!  It'll definitely do!"  Bianca plopped down on the  white couch without further word.  "It's so much tidier and neater here than it is back at my house!  Everything's so neat and organized, as expected from the one and only Cheren of Nuvema, of course!"  She giggled, relaxing.  Certainly, the home wasn't spacious, but its coziness surely made up for it.

She returned Oshawott back into his Poke Ball for a rest and yawned loudly, stretching her arms out into the air.  "So where can I sleep?" Bianca asked, craning her neck, hoping to find the guest room in which she'd stay.

[theclumsyassistant]

The Reunion || @wherethehellaremyglasses

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Cheren gestured to the gym and trainer’s school behind him, “I am the gym leader of Aspertia and the head of the Pokemon trainer’s school” he said professionally, smirking a bit at the shocked expression Bianca gave in response to his answer. A lot had changed since two years ago when he and Bianca had last seen each other.  His blue eyes made their way around her, taking in her new appearance, and how utterly beautiful she looked with his old glasses. 

“I’m glad you kept them after all of this time Bianca” he murmured as h gently touched the red rimmed glasses.

[theclumsyassistant]

The tint of pink on her cheeks grew deeper as his hand retreated to his side, away from her glasses.  "I don't see why I wouldn't keep them.  After all, I do need them to see," she said with an embarrassed cough.  She adjusted her orange jacket and took in Cheren's new appearance.  He'd lost the dark blue coat, leaving only hist usual shirt and tie.

"So as Gym Leader of Aspertia City's Gym, you wouldn't happen to have any connections to a place where I can stay for the night, would you?"  The blonde gave a tired yawn.  "It's getting a bit dark," she pointed out.

[theclumsyassistant]

The Reunion || @wherethehellaremyglasses

[wherethehellaremyglasses-deacti]

Cheren had been standing outside of the gym, getting ready to head to Mei’s house in order to ask her mother for some berries, when he heard a very familiar voice call his name, he turned around to see a large green hat with blonde hair beneath it. “Bianca…?” he said, truly surprised, he hadn’t expected her to be here. 

Before he could react any further to the woman’s arrival she was running towards him at full speed and leaping into his arms. He caught her with ease, his cheeks the faintest shade of pink at the close proximity. “Well, you’re still as happy as always” he said professionally as he wrapped his arms around her, hugging her for a moment that lasted a little too long. Cheren gave a small cough of embarrassment as he let her go, beginning to adjust his tie, “What brings you here?” he asked. 

[theclumsyassistant]

She pulled herself back, raising her brow.  "Well, I was doing just a few errands for Professor Juniper.  There were some new trainers, a girl named Mei and her friend.  Had to bring them their Pokemon.  They left this little guy with me," she replied, nodding to Oshawott and adjusting her glasses which had gone askew from the hug.  The black-haired boy seemed to have changed a quite a bit in the two years in which she hadn't seen him.  She felt her face flush with this bit of thought, her pale cheeks tinted pink.

 Oshawott looked from Bianca to Cheren with a smirk on his face, poking at the side of the blonde's leg.  "I'd have to ask what you're doing here as well?" 

[theclumsyassistant]

The Reunion || @wherethehellaremyglasses

None of Professor Juniper's errands had ever brought Bianca out as far as Aspertia City.  Having brought the three starters for two trainers, only Oshawott remained, much to Oshawott's disappointment.  Aspertia City wasn't too much of a city, to be quite blunt.  In fact, this 'city' seemed to be only a tad bit bigger than her own hometown.  Little townhouses dotted the streets of this city and the tall pine trees gave it fresh feel.  Aspertia City was quaint for a city.

She let out a puff of breath as she trekked past the brightly-lit Pokemon Center, Oshawott at her side with a pout across his face.   "Awh, come on," the blonde girl prodded comfortingly, "there's more trainers out there!  I'll even bet the next one will choose you!"  Oshawott didn't budge.  Bianca sighed.  It was no use.  "Hey, I heard the new Gym is open!  We passed by it on the way to the overlook, remember?" Bianca added, trying to lift his spirits.  "I'm sure we can check it out!"

Reluctantly, the water Pokemon gave an approving nod, waddling again at the girl's side as they started for the Gym.  As they approached the Gym, she squinted, peering through her red-framed specs.  The black-haired boy at the Gym seemed oddly familiar.  "...Cheren...?"

[wherethehellaremyglasses-deacti]

Unwavering emotions (flashback rp)

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Cheren smirked at Bianca’s answer, he had figured her favorite color was orange, seeing as she wore so much of it. He wasn’t very surprised either when she said her favorite food was chocolate, he’d make sure to keep that in mind when the holidays came around. A Pokemon Professor? Strangely Cheren could picture her being a wonderful Pokemon professor, especially since Bianca seemed to love Pokemon with all of her heart. 

He was pulled from his thoughts as Bianca sat down, a smile on her face, she seemed very proud of her little speech. Soon the teacher had called on everyone and blank sheets of paper were passed out to everyone. “Okay kids!” the teacher began cheerily, clapping her hands together, “On these papers you will draw your favorite Pokemon, your family, and a picture of what you hope you will be when you grow up” she said with a smile as she walked around the room, observing all of the children’s drawings.

Cheren immediately set to work on his picture of what he wanted his life to be like when he grew up. He began drawing a gym with a school beside it, and in front of the gym he drew himself as the gym leader, six Pokeballs on his belt, and he drew Bianca standing beside him, dressed like a professor. He hadn’t even realized he had drawn Bianca, nor did he realize that he had drawn them standing so close together. Why had he drawn that? He quickly hid the paper under all of his other papers and pushed up his glasses, he had been so nervous pushing up his red optics that he had gotten fingerprints all over them. The ravenette raised his hand, “May I go to the bathroom?” he asked and when the teacher said yes he ran off to the bathroom to clean his glasses, still very flustered from what he had drawn. 

[theclumsyassistant]

As Cheren jumped up from his chair to head for the bathroom, Bianca leaned over for a glimpse at what he had drawn for his picture so far.  She could easily trace out the shapes of a certain few Pokemon (Tepig and Lillipup to be more specific).  Her eyes moved to the rest of the picture, being able to trace out his mother and father and another figure a bit shorter than Cheren's own drawing of himself.  It was... it was... was that her?  The blonde peered at it at a closer view, able to confirm that it was in fact her, as evidenced by the cute drawing's short cropped, bob of blonde hair, bright orange dress, and puffy green hat.

She quickly withdrew herself back into her seat as soon as she spotted Cheren marching back from the washroom, having finished his business in there.  She grabbed a crayon, any crayon, and scribbled randomly on her blank sheet of white paper.  So long as he didn't see that she was looking at his picture.  Plus her face felt really hot after seeing the drawing of her on the page.  "Hiya Cheren!" Bianca greeted him sweetly with a small wave.  He gave her a questioning look, cautiously sliding back into his seat and continuing with his coloring.  Giving a breath of relief, she turned her scribbled page over to actually start her picture.

But what to draw?  Carefully, she took a pencil and drew a circle.  A head, possibly?  She quickly added in a stick body, giving the figure thin lines for both arms and legs.  That'll be Papa! she thought to herself.  She drew three more, one too many.  Impulsively, she gave the extra figure black hair and red glasses, giving him a look that closely resembled Cheren.