Midori brightened almost instantly. The boys were gone, and Akemi did want to see what she drew! In spite of the short distance between them, the blonde practically sprinted over to the lovely, wonderful girl, still clutching the bag against her chest. Oh, to be so close to her... she was so thoroughly beautiful. So radiant it was like being next to the sun! Midori tugged open her bag and reached inside.

"You... you'll... I drew it for you, Akemi-sempai, I... I really hope you'll like it!" she said, grabbing her sketchpad. She took the pad practically everywhere she went. Midori loved drawing and as such kept the equipment to draw with her at almost all times. Tucked into the pad was a sheet of paper that clearly had been torn out, but tucked back in to keep it safe . Midori flicked her sketch pad open, offering brief glimpses of various fanart, mostly of female characters, and a few random designs... until she reached the page that had been torn out. The torn edge was neat. There could be nothing imperfect about something she would give to Akemi...

"H... Here you go!"

Midori raised the drawing. It... wasn't touched up digitally, obviously, it was simply the pencil version. It was an embrace, between Akemi and herself. Midori took care with her art, to draw as best as she possibly could.