So ya wanna be a hero kid? (Sayren)

[Ximal]

It was an evident thing that she was embarrassed and that rarely changed he could even see her slink her head back a little and hide her face behind her hair as he spoke. He smirked and patted her head lightly before she left. As she did though Xi left shortly behind her and headed off to drop her clothing off in her room, his mind pondering over a few things. Xi placed her clothes on her bed before closing the door as he left. Xi was now in fact trying to trace the lines of her tattoos in his head. A simple pattern but over a large area. Xi folded his arms before heading back to his room. As he entered he scrawled a thought down in his head. Be careful what you say. It may come back to bite you. Xi stepped back into his room shifting his desk back around the ink pot back around and pulling out a spare scroll. His book opening, and him continuing to scrawl down what he was prior whilst awaiting her return from the bathroom. A bell passed as he scrawled down thoughts and ideas and little drawings of arm motions. His personal journal was becoming more like an instruction book for everything he wanted or was able to do just in case something should happen to him. Xi smirked and ran his hand over the back of his neck lightly the quill back in the ink pot. His ears then caught the sound of foot steps. Xi slumped over his desk a little leaning on his elbows. his left hand stroked the light beard covering his face as he heard the door open. And in stepped a till very wet sayren. Xi smirked and made a motion which half looked like he was telling her to close the door. His whole feel about him became a little more relaxed however it held a more serious edge. "Alright drop the towel whenever your ready. When you do your pose you have to remember your gonna have to hold it for a while however it's up to you what you do, where you do it and how you do it. I'm just here to draw you and help you get over your confidence issues. Xi smirked and brought his book out of the way bringing the parchment up and open. "If you do well i may ask you do do this for me on regular occasion. After all you've a nice physique." Xi rose from his desk and stepped over to her beofre bringing his hand up and squeezing her upper arm around where her bicep would be. "Over time, you'll develop your frame more, at the moment it's still slim and lithe. When I'm done teaching you it'll be a lot harder however whether you increase your muscle mass or not is out of my control however you will become much harder in musculature." Xi smirked and stepped back over to his desk. "Right since this is your first time, if you want me to do anything so that you don't feel as embarrassed just ask."

[Sayren WindDancer]

Sayren slowly closed the door behind her. She was keeping a watchful eye upon her master. Her wetted hair was still slick from the dampness and small droplets of water were leisurely strolling down her body. He told her to drop the towel whenever she was ready. She honestly couldn't believe she was doing this. Then he gave her some advice about when she posed to take into consideration that the pose will be held for quite awhile, but he didn't care how she did or where, that choice was hers, so long as she remained still. Which was already a bit of a challenge for her, since she hated being still for long periods of time. However, this could also be lesson to help her with her patience. It would surely be tested without a doubt to be spared. Then he complimented her physique and said if she did well, he may ask her to pose on a more regular occasion. This caused her cheeks to redden and her eyes to divert from him, trying to find anything else that could possibly catch her attention.

Then he grasped onto her forearm, making her eyes quickly direct right back at him. It spooked her at first, having not even noticed him getting up from his desk to move over to her. He told her that she was still rather slim, but after his training, she'll develop more of a frame for herself. Then he returned to his desk and told her since it was her first time, he would do anything she asked to help her feel less embarrassed. That was nice and all, but she wasn't quite sure what would help her at the moment.

Her eyes bounced across the room, trying to get an idea on where to pose and how to pose when she got to it. Her eyes kept darting right back to the bed, her mind almost clouded with thoughts of seduction, but she wasn't going to have that. It was her virtue and she wasn't just hand it over to just anyone. However...a pose like that would catch his eye, and it wouldn't really stiffen her too badly since she'd be laying down on his bed. She resigned herself to the thought and untied the knot on the towel, letting it leisurely drop to floor, and gradually reveal all of her body to him.

She timidly walked over to his bed and sat down at its edge near him. She brought her feet up towards the foot of the bed, raising one knee up while the other laid flat against the bed, making her rest on her side so that he could see all of her glory, from chest, to her lower region. She then propped her head up with her arm while the other curled around her breasts, somewhat trying to cover them, but not blocking off the design of her tattoo. She glanced up at him with a nervous smile, "How do I look?..."

[Ximal]

Xi let the quill rest in the ink pot beside him as he placed the parchment out infront of him using a couple of weights to anchor it down. his book however was open and slightly to the side. His focus for the next few moments was on laying out what he'd need and when. His book however he flipped to the back of the book and the nearest blank page and wrote atop it very briefly in myrian. Womanly figures. It'd been a while since he'd written in myrian, which i itself was more like a challenge than much else. Xi placed the quill back in the pot as he hear a cross between a falling cloth and a loud splat of water on wood. Xi's eyes flicked up again and the source quite literally had revealed her self. Her walk was still slow and cautious however, she was -at least from what he could see- gaining confidence. Little by little. She lay along the bed and brought herself sideways. Xi thought she might stop there but instead she moved her arm to lift her head and moved her leg around so that her heel and ankle were just blocking the view of her privacy. And all he could think was. And she's telling em she has confidence issues? What the heck? Xi smirked lightly, one arm moved onto her lower ribcage from what he could see. Xi on the other hand was about to pick up the quill and as he did shespoke out, asking how she looked, Xi smirked in response and answered. "Do you mean the pose or you in general because either way the answer is fantastic." Xi's eyes now fell to the parchment as the image of her still held in his mind briefly, his quill took a slow motion over the parchment the wide strokes at points and the slow sweeping curves. he stated with the easiest place. Her legs, sweeping the angles around to arc what he could see, the lengh and shape of her legs up into the curve of ehr abdoment around and down into the arc of her arm as well as teh curvature of her bust, then back up and around to mark out the shape of her head. The process was slow, as he didn't want to mess up however his head kept flicking between the paper and her, taking long looks at both. He said eventually after about five chimes of silence. "Y'know you don't have to stay quiet. If you've anything to say feel free. After all i'm still technically teaching." Xi smirked and began to mark out her tattoo on the drawing making sure to capture each sweep carefully. And accurately. He couldn't deny the fact that he had an impulse to go over and well "overpower her" but he had more self control than that. Occasionally Xi to break the monotony jotted things down in his journal drawing the same image as he was in large scale since however this was his journal he could afford to be a touch rougher with the strokes, but still he kept it as neat as he could mostly because otherwise he'd probably forget some detail.

[Sayren WindDancer]

Sayren blushed when Ximal gave her the compliment. Her eyes glanced downward just to be sure that her ankle covered her lower region. She wanted to prove confidence, but that didn't mean she had to have everything completely shown to him. He was silent for quite some time, she wanted to say a few things, but she thought it would be best not to, considering his need for concentration. This was however set aside when Ximal told her it was okay to speak if she had anything on her mind. She tried her best not to move, she was so used to having some sort of movement when she spoke from Pavi. She had noticed that Ximal was changing, from one book to another. It peeked her curiosity and since she wasn't going anywhere too soon, she asked, "You're using two different books?" One was rather large in size, but the other was rather small in comparison. She wasn't sure what the significance of it was.

[Ximal]

Xi dipped the quill back into the ink and before he could continue drawing he heard the response from Sayren, the questions was bout him using two books? "I'm not really using two books I'm actually using parchment, and a small book. The large book holding the parchment down is actually my ledger for the schools earnings and spendings. The small book is a reference book of mine. For personal use, it's got all ym thoughts and ideas jotted down in it." Xi smirked and began to draw in her hair and her eyes taking a slow pained time over them making sure to not get anything wrong slowing his drawing to a crawl. His quill strokes then moved down to her hands and feet finally adding them in with slow laborious stokes as he flipped to his smaller book and drew in the same there. "So Say tell me...Is there any reason that your so insecure about yourself? I mean it's not exactly something that is innate, something has to happen that forces it. Or forces someone to become more comfortable with them self." Xi drew small strokes over the page and the parchment marking down the tattoos on the under side of her bust now.

[Sayren WindDancer]

Sayren listened as Ximal explained about the book and the parchment. So the smaller one was his journal? He wanted her image in his personal notes? Well then...that definitely hints at a few things. Her eyes tried to wonder over to his drawing, but she couldn't quite see it. Mainly because she didn't want to budge from her pose. Then he asked about why she was so Insecure about herself. She chewed on her lip for that one. it took her a few moments to remember why exactly.

"Well...I'd say it's because of how my father always tried to shelter me. I was always his beautiful little gem, but he would always have me be covered modestly. If not, even more so. Telling me every night how the world was cruel, and would leap at the chance to corrupt innocence and beauty." She gave a deep sigh, "I always thought my father a fool...but...I don't know...Nyka alone was much worse than I anticipated."

[Ximal]

Xi scrawled down the accentuations to the drawing in his journal before she spoke again, the reaction he got from her with her chewing on her lip he scrawled down as well looking better than the blank expression she had prior, and s mile wouldn't of fit the drawing exactly. Fitting the nervousness of the drawing feel from her, however her response to his question threw a few things into sharp relief, as usual it was the parent that threw things into or out of whack. sheltering her and telling her that the world was a cruel place...Too true...And she saw the brunt of it when she got here? Xi couldn't help but chuckle a little. "If i'm being honest...Nyka isn't that bad." Xi then began to scrawl down the detail in finer points on the parchment. I grew up in a place called sun berth...For as long as I can remember that was my home...And it makes Nyka look like a slice of paradise. If you'd spent time there you'd know what I mean...You learn how to lie, learn how to steal, or learn how to fight. Those are the only three ways you survive that city..." The finer points of detail eventually finished after the course of a bell of drawing her out in her current position. He couldn't help but feel as if he should give her a bit more of a back story. " Your father wasn't much wrong. The world can corrupt even the most timid and frightened people into things they never thought they'd become..." His mind turned to thoughts of his little friend ana. "There are some who would turn you into a puppet for their own ploys and fun. What matters is that you have the will and the confidence to see through your course of action. Also the drawing finished...Feel free to take a look." Xi smirked lightly and let the ink air dry slowly letting the excess moisture evaporate in the air. His other hand re-corking the ink and setting the quill aside.

[Sayren WindDancer]

Sayren couldn't help but tilt her head a little when he started to chuckle. Telling her that Nyka seemed like Paradise when compared to his home, Sunberth. The only way one could have lived in the city, was to lie, steal, or fight...she wanted to learn how to fight, but she had a feeling...the fighting in this city of Sunberth he spoke of, was much more violent.

"I'm sorry you had to go through that...I can't imagine a world with such violence and bitter resentment towards one another."

He told her that her father wasn't really too far from the truth. The world truly was a frightening place. He paused for a moment, possibly thinking about someone he lost? A wife perhaps? Then he told her that no matter what would happen to you, you must have the will and drive to press on. And then her drawing was finished! She was so excited for it, she jumped off the bed and hovered over beside him. Not even minding the fact that she was still completely nude beside him. Her eyes blinked as she saw the picture, "Wow...I look...gorgeous..."

[Ximal]

Xi leant back in his chair as she spoke about his enduring a world like that. Xi merely smiled and closed his eyes as he leant back in his chair still shirtless of course. "The thing is...If i hadn't I wouldn't be the man i am today...I suppose that being fully honest I'm not quite what I'd consider to be a man yet. In truth or at least my own i'm still a boy...For the most part. No man is free." Xi paused his thoughts and held his eyes closed as he leant back his arms raised above his head. He heard her landing on the floor bare foot against solid wood. Xi smirked and thought that she'd just go and get the towel before heading towards him to look at the drawing. Instead she came right up beside him and looked at it from his perspective, he only knew because he could feel her body heat nearby. He heard her speak about the drawing, and smirked not one of smugness but one of slight encouragement as he opened his eyes and wrapped an arm around her waist pulling her to fall backside fist into his lap. "And that's no embellishment. I even kept your nervousness in, and this is from somebody whose not particularly good at drawing. So Bear that in mind and look at what I a complete novice managed to capture. So tell me feel better about yourself now?" Xi smirked and shifted his arm so he braced her back in one of his arms, his left arm free to move. "Right if you want to take that with you you can, if you want to leave it here with me that's fine as well, it's up to you. The parchment picture is yours the one in my journal is mine." Xi smirked lightly his thoughts about his past somewhat falling into the distance. Where he felt they truly belonged.

[Sayren WindDancer]

Sayren smiled as she gazed at the drawing in wonder. Then her eyes widen as she felt Ximal place her on his lap. Her entire body stiffened. She had just realized that she was still completely naked, and now...he has her sitting on his lap. She barely registered what he was saying to her. She couldn't even utter an answer when he asked if she had felt better. However, he was going to give her the drawing if she had wanted it. She gave a small nod, her heart rate beating fast. She couldn't help but jump off his lap, grab the drawing and run out of the room. She was able to squeeze out, "Thank you! And sorry!" Before she rushed out of the room and into her own.

Quickly covering herself in clothes as she laid on her bed, breathing hard. She couldn't believe that just happened. She was in a man's lap! NAKED nonetheless. It didn't disgust her, it just completely blew her away. She hadn't expected it and it caught her off guard. She sighed as a small tear rolled down her face. She felt like she had just failed another test...