Art

First-class in the morning is art, not a bad way to start the day. Bili intends to rush over but realizes she doesn’t actually know how to get there, checking through the papers she finds a map.

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Giggling a little she approves causing the map to vanish and a minimap to appear in her vision, something flickers seeming like some text but it is apparently still hidden. Following the map it is easy enough to navigate the school's labyrinthine halls to the oddly shaped art room (like a donut around a blank space on the map)

Getting inside the art room is both beautiful and surprisingly spartan. It is a large room with what looks like a garden in the center blocked off by windows. The room itself though is just shelves around the outside with supplies, footlockers around the base of both walls, and a large empty space between the inner and outer wall with a lovely older woman looking outside wistfully.

The woman looks back, the round shades she is wearing framed by her wispy gray/brown hair and she smiles “Well hello there! You must be little Bili foster. You know I know your mother.” she smiles sounding dreamy and excited as she stands, the flowing dress she is wearing obscuring her features mostly but not able to entirely hide her massive breasts or swaying hips, and even less able to hide the breasts when the woman gives Bili a hug pressing those breasts just below Bili’s own tiny breasts “The school would make you call me Miss Fic but you can call me Sunny”

Bili stands shocked for a second as the beautiful older woman nuzzles her breasts but she can’t help but melt at her sweet words, relaxing and returning the hug “Ok Sunny... um nice garden!” she tries to get her attention out of the hug and Sunny turns “oh yeah! I love it and it is the most common thing the kids paint.” She leads Bili to the door around on the other side of the room, opening it “why don’t you look around for a while, come out when you are finished and if we have enough time I will get you set up with a locker and some supplies.

Bili heads out into the garden smiling as the sun hits her closing her eyes a popup hits her vision anyway.

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