2. Aria Aria was facing the fox. 'Oh gosh, I'm standing right in front of a fox. Should I draw it?' She thought, running the list of pros and cons in her head. "Hey, uh, can I draw you?" The fox stiffened and puffed out its chest. "Ok, thanks!" She sat down, crossing her legs and pulled out a pad of paper and a couple of pencils. She stared at the fox for a moment and then started to sketch out a drawing of the fox. "Ok, this won't take long..." She then took a look at her drawing. "Oh, I'll need to paint this, hold on." She took out a small camera and took a picture of the fox. At the blinding light the fox took off like a bolt. "Bye! By the way, you're very beautiful!" She called after the red bolt. She stood up and walked back. 'I'm sure I'll see this fox again...'
