Silent Art Part 2

Matthew led Anima to his dorm and opened the door. "Hold on, lemme see if anyone's here." he told her, entering the dorm. He looked around the dorm, and saw that it was empty. "All clear." he said.

Anima entered the dorm behind Matthew after he told her that it was unoccupied. Okay, is there a mirror anywhere? In the bathroom, maybe? she asked through her writing. Even if the purpose this wasn't entirely just so Matthew could see how she was able to have a reference for the drawings, she at least wanted to pretend that was the case to some extent. Anima was also still worried slightly that Matt might get a bit too embarrassed or flustered by what he was going to see. The drawings on their own seemed to have gotten to him to some degree, even if he did manage to maintain his composure.

The boy nodded. "Yeah, there's one in the bathroom." he said, motioning towards the bathroom.

Anima nodded and went over to the bathroom door, pausing to write. Aren't you going to come with me? It won't be easy to show you if you stay out here. You want me to show you, don't you? Anima motioned for Matthew to follow her into the bathroom, opening the door and walking inside afterward.  It was a relatively small bathroom and didn't have a whole lot of space that wasn't occupied by the sink, toilet, or shower inside. Still, it was certainly big enough for two people to be able fit inside, and with one of them being as small as Anima there would probably be breathing room left over.

Matthew nodded. "Duh." he said quietly to himself, following Anima over to the bathroom.

Once Matthew joined Anima in the bathroom, she flipped through her notebook to a blank page and set it down on the counter the sink was in. Trying to avoid blushing as much as possible, she unzipped her sweatshirt and removed it, setting it aside. All of the plain, white t-shirt she wore underneath it being completely visible. Next she removed her pale grey skirt, setting it down with her sweatshirt. This was when Anima remembered that unlike when she would normally do things like this, she was not alone. She blushed when she looked at Matthew, trying not to acknowledge the fact she was standing next to him in a white t-shirt and equally white panties.

Matthew watched as Anima took off her sweatshirt and her skirt. His face turned slightly red again. This was all very new and very weird. He wasn't quite sure what to think. All he did was nod, signaling that she could go ahead and do whatever it was she was going to do.

Anima returned the nod, looking to face the mirror rather than Matthew again. Taking a deep breath to try and keep her composure, she grabbed the hem of her shirt and pulled it over her head. After placing it with the rest of her removed clothing in a neat pile, Anima reached behind her to her back and undid her bra, setting it with the rest. Again she took a deep breath, and finally she removed her panties, setting them on top of the neat pile of clothing. Anima turned to face Matthew again, keeping her hands at her sides as she looked at him expectantly.

Matthew's face was now redder than a tomato. He tried not to be a perv and look below the face, but sometimes his eyes would just glance down for a second or two. He couldn't manage to speak, so he simply nodded again.

Anima took notice both of the fact Matthew was trying his hardest not to look anywhere but Anima's face and the fact that he occasionally failed to do so. An amused smile crept onto Anima's face from watching this, and after a moment Anima quickly wrote something on a different page of the notebook to show to Matt. It's okay Matt, you can look wherever you want. I wouldn't have offered to let you watch me do this if I wasn't okay with you looking wherever on my body while I'm naked. If you want me to turn around or anything for you, I can do that too~ Anima's smile grew flirty again as she showed Matt the message.

"Yeah. I'm just kinda used to people not appreciating it when I look at their bodies." he managed to stutter out. He was relieved to have Anima "say" she was alright to have him look at her body since he wasn't sure how long he could hold out.

Anima nodded before looking back at the mirror. Now was the question of exactly did she want to draw? She'd drawn herself from all of the angles that really made much sense. With all the writing and drawing that happened in that notebook, was it worth it to give up the valued resource that is the remaining paper for something that had already been drawn in the notebook? After a moment, an idea came to Anima, and the first thing she did was write. Well, I've already drawn myself a bunch of times, so why don't I draw both of us? If you want, I could just draw you as well. Either one works. I'll draw you however you want and in whatever state you want and from whatever angle you want. So what do you say?

"Umm.. sure. How and where do you want me?" he replied after a moment of thought. He hoped it wasn't anything too bad, but he would be open to most things.

That's all up to you, Matthew~ If you want, I have one idea. Are you comfortable with taking your clothes off? Everything, I mean. Anima kept her flirty look on her face as she showed the message to Matt, getting close to him again. Of course, given how close they were to begin with on account of the size of the bathroom, this resulted in Anima brushing up on him again. She was fairly embarrassed by all of this, but at the same time she wanted to do this, assuming it wouldn't make Matt bleed to death through his nose. Although so far he seemed to be handling all of Anima's flirtatiousness well enough.

"Umm.." he said, his face getting even redder. He wasn't sure how to respond to that. It's not that he thought he was fat or ugly or anything, but He had just met this girl.