Jul 14, 2013
+1 new portrait; @crumbling--genius
Matsu tilts his head slightly, as he observes the passing pedestrians from his position on his regular bench, sketching some of them every now and then. A boy had caught his eye--white hair was unusual in someone of that age, and... maybe it was just him, but the boy looked a little worn down. "Weird," he mumbles to himself. Maybe if he were a less nervous person, he might have approached and asked if the other was okay. As it was, Matsu only finds his pencil tracing across his sketchbook, despite himself.
