Breathtaking Art That Will Help You Reconnect and Fight to Protect Nature
((Open RP. Be guy friend/crush. Magic may be involved)) I sigh as I look around my room, drawing without really paying attention. I had colored pencils, pens, markers, crayons, and everything else scattered around my bed, and I had probably made a huge mess on the paper. I hear a knock at the door, and my best friend, Zach, walks in. I smile a little, "Hey" he says, eyeing my mess. "Hey" I reply. He focuses on the sketchpad in my lap, and his eyes widen. "What?" I ask, confusedly looking dow...