1- The raven and the olive

I was sitting on the bed with my schetbook on my lap, trying my best to draw a raven, that was on a branch outside my window. It was beautiful, with black feathers that were changing into a dark blue when the sun was shining on them. I tried my best to catch that color but something was missing.

It was around 6 PM so Liv, my best friend, shoud be already here. We were going to see a movie. It was my favorite one. Twilight. I saw it already a dozen times and I still liked it.

"Oh, come on..." I was still drawing when the bird flew away in the sky, "I didn't finish".

Then my door flew open. Hitting the wall in progress. I quickly turned to see who it was.

"What are you doing?" it was Liv, she looked shocked. "We are going to be leate"

I was still in bed with my half-drawing in my hand. I looked at her with a smile.

"Calm down, the movie doesn't start until eight , and now it's six " I took my phone and showed her. She looked surprised.

"Wait a second" now she was confused. She took her phone out from the back pocket and stared at it, and then at mine "You got to be kidding me..." the confusion on her face was replaced by annoyance. She turned the phone for me to see and I start laughing. It showed eight thirty o'clock.

"Paul?" I asked the amusement being felt in my voice . Paul is her bigger brother, I think he has 19 years old, but he is like a child when comes to jokes.

"I will kill him" she threw herself on the bed, to my feet, putting her hands on her face . "I didn't even get to do my make up... Or my hair" she was right, her hair was tight in a messy pony tail. I chucked.

"Your makeup is fine, but I think you have a twig in your hair" I said pointing the finger at it. She immediately jumped into her ass looking in the mirror that was across the bed.

"Oh my God since where this was sitting here?" she took it and threw it in the trash.

"How did you get it? " I asked, starting to laugh again.

"I don't know" she said confused. "Stop laughing" now she start laughing too.

It took a while to calm down. Now we were both sitting on the bed side to side. She was looking at my painting.

"It's missing something"

"Ya, I know, it's not finished" I joked

"No... It's not that. Here..." she took my schetbook and pen. "You need something unique" she doodled something on it and then hand it back. In the left corner was her signature, an L and an E combined, and in the right corner mine, a little raven, like my name, Raven.