*she smiled, his energy was similer to hers, gentle and kind, but usually wants to be left alone and kinda quiet, she wiggled and said your welcome before going back up into the little tree house she had made, and put her sculptures, newest ones included, on a shelf, and smileing as she looked at each one*

Sylvester was a bit taken aback at her actions but ignored it as he walked home.

*she murmured to her self a little but didn't say much, besides to have a good day to the boy as he left, then she went to work on a project of hers that she had been working on for a while now*

As Sylvester entered the house, sure enough, his parents were gone and his sister was still at school. He felt a wave of relief wash over him.

*she gently carved on the figure, but kept getting distracted, thinking about the boy, and she thought that maybe she had a crush on him but she wasn't sure* (if you want)

*she gently carved on the figure, but kept getting distracted, thinking about the boy, and she thought that maybe she had a crush on him but she wasn't sure* (if you want)

(Sure.)

Sylvester sat on the white couch as he felt a bit tired. But his mind was crowded with thoughts of her.

(yay!)

*she couldn't help grabbing the figurine of him and rubbing it gently, as her thoughts were completely filled with him, and she debated going to his place to say hi and ask if he wanted to be friends*

Sylvester, who was oblivious to any new feelings he might've gained was watching something on his phone.

*she ended up shakig the feelings away and started on a new sculpture, which started to look like her helping him up*