Tala Ivanov
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Tala walked slowly out to the lawn, he had given up on his search for Derrik, he could never find him anymore. He found a secluded spot and sat down, pulling out of his bag a sketch pad and a pencil. He has fallen in love with drawing and anything like it. With a sigh he opens his sketch pad and flicks through the pages, getting to a clear page, smiling sadly as he passes one of Derrik. He had drawn it from memory. It was of the first time they had met at the lake. Where has he these days? He asked himself putting his pencil to the paper, sketching thin lines on the page. His mind goes back to that time in the hospital wing and his eyes narrow. Is it that Brodie kid? He thinks angrily, frowning as he continues to sketch. Does He like my Derrik? Does....does my Derrik like him? His eyes widen. He does like that Brodie kid. Oh god!