Curiosity I Kaitlyn and Zane
Kaitlyn was bored so she'd gone outside. It was a relatively warm day, likely one of the last ones before fall set in and it began to get more chilly. She was lounged on the seat, watching people pass by. She was zoned out until she saw him. She wasn't sure what about him caught her attention but the blonde boy with his gaze concentrated on the pad of paper in front of him but she was interested. His pencil moved across the paper briskly. He was sitting on the bench across from her. She should have stayed in her seat, watching from a distance but she wanted to see his art. She got up and walked over, taking the seat next to him and glancing over at his sketchbook. It was a small brunette, smiling from the page. Instead of this silencing her curiosity it sparked it further. "Who is she?" She asked.
