Thread: Obsessive Coloring Disorder WHO: Ryuuko Hartley & OPEN WHEN: Nov. 15, afternoon WHERE: Dining Hall
Lunch was long past and dinner was still a bit away, and the cafeteria was a nice place to sit for coloring. Ryuuko's small body sat on one of the benches and she had a coloring book open before her with an image of a dragon similar to herself half-colored in. She always used the same colors, because they were her favorite colors and they mimicked her own green and yellow design. Her small hands grasped the crayons with care, returning them to their precise place when she was finished with one. The pictures so far were all colored perfectly within the lines.
Her small legs didn't touch the ground. Ryuuko had dressed herself today with a pair of bright yellow pants and a sweater that came to her knees colored teal. Her shoes were sneakers, and her hair pulled into two braids Blake had done for her. Her hair was her favorite thing about her human appearance, and she especially liked how it felt when others brushed it.
The table jolted from someone who took a seat and Ryuuko's green crayon slide outside the lines. Her entire body froze and her nostrils flared. Ryu's eyes shot upward to see who had just caused her to mess up an especially well-colored picture, if she had to say so, with their rough entrance.
"Look what you've done," he said, her voice clipped and setting the crayon aside. She picked up the picture to show the intruder.