Painting with friends

She'd began to haunt the Armada marketplace, waiting for the next class to be announced. While there was so much to do and see, she found herself becoming more accustomed to the hustle and bustle of things around here. Although it was so different from home, she felt more experienced now. The bonfire festival had ignited a passion in her for exploration that she hadn't really felt before. Finch was daydreaming when Ignita poked her head out and called out for students to attend a painting class. With her ears pricked, she followed the professor back to the classroom and settled down at a place where everyone had room to spread out. "Hi, Wylan!" she said, a little bit less shy this time. Finch shot a grin to the quiet female that she recognized from the previous class as well.

"Hmmm... where to start," she murmured, paralyzed by choice. Finch licked her lips and surveyed the options. After a moment, she picked the sunny yellow color and gently applied water to the dried before water. The palette drunk it up greedily and it took a moment until the product was workable. When she finally applied it to the paper, it was thin and watery. She waited a moment for it to dry and applied more color in the same area, hoping to build up opacity.