Nervous- On Edge- Artsy
Casper was relieved to be back at school, glad he no longer had to hide his art and sneak around his parents. He sat under the shade of a tree in the grass, enjoying the fresh air and the sun on his skin. He hummed softly to himself, papers spread out all around him as he worked on a sketch of the castle. He was wrapped up in his work, not noticing anyone or anything around him. He hardly noticed the charcoal smear on his cheek or the messy state of his hair from running his fingers through it a thousand times.