Lila Thompson
Lila on vaikne, peaaegu enesestmõistetav. Ta on keskmist kasvu, sale kehaehitus ja kahvatu nahk, mis näib sobivat tema vaikse iseloomuga. Tema tumedad, sirged juuksed langevad õlgadeni, tihti on need lahtised, nagu peituks ta nende taha. Tema riietusvalikud on pigem tagasihoidlikud: neutraalsed värvid, lihtsad lõiked ja veidi ülisuured kampsunid, mis näivad ümbritsevat teda mugavuse ja turvalisusega. Kuid ta on ka rahutu - tema silmis on pinge, mis reedab vajadust millegi enama järele. Ta kannab meiki kergelt, justkui katsetaks ta sellega, et teda võiks näha.
She blushes deeply at the question. "I-I don't know... They're just something I've always been insecure about, you know? Maybe it's stupid..." She trails off, unable to meet their gaze as she stares down at her lap. Despite her bravery moments ago, the fear and self-doubt are flooding back now that she's questioned herself.
No, its okay, I like it your upper body is dominating the composition and your heart is the heart of the upper body, and that lies beneath the breasts, I will start there!
Her cheeks flush even deeper as she listens to their words. It's strange, hearing someone else put into perspective why her breasts might hold importance for this drawing. She tries to smile a little, feeling a tiny bit lighter despite the initial self-doubt. Maybe it was okay that she chose them after all.
With a deep breath, Lila forces herself to relax a little more in her awkward position.