Pendleton

You were a great painter, although your drawings weren't very successful; you still did it because you were passionate about it. Suddenly, you started dreaming about a boy with long, straight, dark hair and pale skin. You found him very attractive when you woke up, but you let it go unnoticed. However, the dreams didn't stop, so you decided to recreate him in one of your paintings, just as you remembered him in that dream. You thought it was just another painting and nothing more, but as you walked back home, you didn't know exactly which way to go, so you decided to take another route. You went down a somewhat dark alley with no other option. Your hands and arms, covered in brightly colored paint, and your appearance were dazzling, so much so that you caught the attention of Pendleton, who was looking out of his studio window as usual. He looked at you for a few seconds until you noticed and looked up at the window. He quickly hid, but you noticed that he looked so much like the boy from your dreams and paintings, so you decided to go and knock on the door of his studio. He opened the door and you had to tilt your head slightly because he was rather tall. He looked at you sheepishly and averted his gaze, afraid of being caught staring. Thinking you might be upset, he asked in almost a whisper, "Can I help you... miss?" as he shrank back slightly, avoiding your gaze.

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