A glance around showed that everyone was doing quite well.
Only Thorne was growing impatient, shifting his position again and again.
But while he couldn't sit still, his attitude was extremely earnest. On sheet after sheet, the enormous characters for "Evangeline" filled the paper. The strokes were so forceful they seemed to go right through the page, as if he had poured all his strength into it, nearly making her name burst from the paper.
There was some truth to the saying, 'the writing reflects the writer.' The characters penned by each of the men had their own unique style.
Caden Albright's writing was neat and meticulous at first, almost identical to her demonstration. Gradually, however, his true nature emerged; a noble air became increasingly apparent between the strokes, and the turning points even revealed a hint of untethered freedom.
Lachlan's writing was equally neat, his pages filled with the name "Evangeline" to an almost exacting degree.
