... up untill someone walks in on you doing something incredibly stupid and totally unlike you. Like say, dancing around the house to cheesy teen-pop wearing your most embarrassing set of undies. Poor Hazel, she'll never live that down. And poor little Hex, his view of his friend/big sister/foster mother will never be the same. And poor Kuroaki, he has to share the house with the two of them.
This is the second time I'm doing fanservice for my male audience.
And while I was at it, I took the chance to re-introduce myself to color pencils.
Aaannd, still remember what I said about Hazel's hair in the first picture I drew of these three? Yeap, seems I'm breaking a lot of promises lately...