April 12th 2014 10am, Claremont, Near the Athletic Field   Laying on the ground, with some sketchbook open, Cho is is half-concentrated, half enerved for...some reason. What reason? "Mmn...no." She says to herself, tapping the pencil against the book, face half-contorted in a pensive grimace, before she start scribbling again. Using her pencil, Cho tries to draw some general shape of a human body, althought it's clear she doesn't quite have the artistic talents to make it look good. Then, she