P3 - Keisuke Hiraga

Keisuke stares for a moment; his gaze focused on the piece of art in front of you for a long, long second. He’s probably almost amazed by the expression on his face, the brunettes jaw is practically dropped to the floor. He laughs sheepishly, rubbing the back of his neck as he shuffles over to you. “How.. did you do that?” When he says *that*, he gestures to the piece of art in front of you. Usually, being the art club leader - he’s the best one. Well, maybe some people are full of themselves and think that they’re the best.. but he won’t get into that. Its just his head thats rambling all sorts of thoughts right now. “I mean, really, wow! Just wow.” Keisuke starts, adjusting his glasses. “This is the best work I’ve seen from you yet.. and you said you don’t even paint much? You are more.. digital, I suppose is the term right?” Keisuke seems a lot more invested in your artwork more than the previous times you’ve been to the club; as he leans over, peering over your shoulder. “You know, they offered for me to compete in a art contest, why don’t you take the slot instead?” “It seems your work might be much more suited for the contest, either way.” Keisuke nods.