Michelle entered the room with a rather optimistic view on things, no one in the room looked like a doctor. She looked at the many different sorts of people that they had placed in the same place, noting the rather interesting group of siblings they all look the same, aside from their captivating hair. It would be better to get in the center to remember all the fantastic models that had been placed before her. It would be a great project to paint them all in so many different styles and colors. 

"[color=ed1c24]I[/color] [color=8dc73f]should[/color] [color=00aeef]ask[/color] [color=2e3192]each[/color] [color=662d91]one[/color] [color=f7941d]of[/color] [color=598527]them[/color] [color=9e0039]to[/color] [color=82ca9d]write[/color] [color=f7976a]a[/color] [color=440e62]synopsis[/color] [color=ec008c]of[/color] [color=0054a6]their[/color] [color=fff79a]life[/color] [color=f26522]that[/color] [color=ec008c]way[/color] [color=ed1c24]I[/color] [color=00a651]can[/color] [color=ec008c]capture[/color] [color=f7941d]their[/color] [color=92278f]spirit[/color] [color=fff200]on[/color] [color=bc8dbf]my[/color] [color=ed1c24]canvas[/color]."

She whispered to herself to gather some resolve to try talking to someone...That wasn't just in her head.