Paige
Between the two of them, they're able to create the drawing, adding the patterns to the wings before Paige used some of the pink rocks to make little hearts around the butterfly. "What else should we draw?" She asked the older girl, head cocking to the side as she looked up at her, eyes bright.
The reassurance was appreciated and she smiled at her, "I hope so! I want to be able to do things like other you can!" Like Mr. Locke and Mr. Jata and now Miss Ray. It was all so cool to her. The suggestions make her brows lift, eyes going wide, "A spider? Those are so little! Wouldn't I just get smooshed?" She asked, unsure that would actually be a good shift to have. A weasel on the other hand? That's something she could maybe get behind.
The reassurance was appreciated and she smiled at her, "I hope so! I want to be able to do things like other you can!" Like Mr. Locke and Mr. Jata and now Miss Ray. It was all so cool to her. The suggestions make her brows lift, eyes going wide, "A spider? Those are so little! Wouldn't I just get smooshed?" She asked, unsure that would actually be a good shift to have. A weasel on the other hand? That's something she could maybe get behind.
Life was a willow and it bent right to your wind
They count me out time and time again
They count me out time and time again
