Hunter watched Vincent for a moment, smiling at how happy the other seem to be. He started to pick up speed now with his swing, going back and forth and went higher and higher. He was almost reaching the top of the swing set till he let go and landed gracefully on his feet, looking back at the other with a smile.

It didn't even occur to him that his actions may give off that he wasn't a normal teenager, but he didn't seem to care as he walked back to the swing and started swinging again. Si what do you want to do? He asked.

Vincent came back to reality as he watched Hunter start to swing. He was slowing down his own movement himself but watched as the other went higher. His eyes couldn't help going wide as the boy was nearly at the top of the swing set before jumping off and landing easily on his feet. He made sure not to gape as he corrected more so to have a smile on his face. the young witch honestly thought the guy was just an athlete of sorts before pulling his phone out again at the question.

"Do you think you can move me back to my chair? i kinda want to draw and use you for a reference? if you don't mind that is."

He handed the phone over seeming shy as he did so. He didn't want to think his question was strange but at the same time he knew it wasn't a normal thing to ask.

Once Hunter came back, he looked at the phone that Hunter handed to him and read the text. He had been asked before to star in paintings, so they questions really wasn't all that strange to him. He just smiled. Yeah sure I don't mind. He said.

He then got up and helped Vincent out of the swing, gently placing his back into his wheelchair and looked down at Vincent. So what exactly am I going to be doing, you don't want to draw nude do you? He asked with a small smile.

Vincent smiled nervously at hearing Hunter agree to being a model of sorts for a drawing, starting to feel slightly better that the other didn't mind. He didn't panic as much as the first time when he was taken from the swing and placed back into his chair. He pulled the grey blanket back over his lap, his legs once more hidden from view as he smoothed the fabric out over his lap. He started to reach for his art bag when he turned a very bright red color at Hunter's question. He was clearly in shock at the question and quickly took his phone and typed franticly on it so as to clear things up.

"Oh god no! I was thinking you just sit somewhere around the park and let me draw you into my journal! I would never even think to set up a modeling set like that!!!"

He was clearly flustered as he handed the phone over and went back to busying himself with getting his sketch book and his pencil case with his pens and pencils. He was still rather stunned but was starting to calm down slowly.

It was alittle cute how Vincent reacted to the question. He was of course joking and knew that Vincent didn't mean that kind of modeling. He bite his lower lip, chuckling very softly as he read what Vincent typed out on his phone. He watches as the other started to get his things ready to draw the picture.

I know that is not what you meant.....I was just teasing you. He said and sat down on a park bench, gently pulling Vincent's chair closer to his once he saw other people starting to arrive at the park.

Vincent was still mildly flustered about the little bit of teasing. He gave a smile that could only be taken as one of Embarassment as he realized he may have over reacted a little. He really needed to stop hanging around dahlia for a while so as to lose the dramatics she used. He seemed to have everything set up as Hunter spoke. He could only nod as to show his understanding before starting to sketch basic lines onto the paper. He didn't so much as flinch when his chair was pulled slightly closer, though it did help in alerting him to the other people starting to enter the park. He could feel that one or two stared at him, but he was able to ignore it for the most part as he set to working on the drawing.

People started to stare at Vincent of course and Hunter thought it was rude for them to just stare at someone like that. He looked at one couple, glaring daggers at them before they just whispered to one another and walked away, not so much as looking back at Vincent or Hunter. He noticed that Vincent seem to not even mind or even acknowledge that he was being gawked at by a bunch of idiot....he on the other hand noticed and didn't or wouldn't like it.

After he pretty much glared and scared people off, he looked back to Vincent and watched him get his art supplies together. So.....what do you want me to do, is it okay if I just sit here? He asked curiously.

Vincent could see that Hunter was seeming to get annoyed with the stares that was sent the paraplegic's way by those that entered the park. He swore the glare could have killed that the other used on a young couple that passed by at one point before Hunter asked him what to do. He quickly typed into his phone and held it out to the other.

"Sitting there works. I want to work on getting facial details in so staying seated here will help. Though i would like to draw you with a less ferocious expression so please stop glaring at people? I wanna draw your smile."

Vincent smiled as he poked at the corners of Hunter's mouth and pushed them some to try and make a smile with it before silently laughing. He only knew how to be goofy or scared when there was discomfort and in this case case he went with being silly since this was a friend.

He read what Vincent typed out on his phone and just cocked an eyebrow at him before Vincent poked the corners of his mouth, making him have this somewhat awkward and goofy smile. He chuckled some and decided to just smile now, staring at Vincent for a moment before leaning back some.

I'm ready for my close up Da Vinci. He said, gently grabbing onto Vincent's hand, holding it for a moment before letting go.

Vincent couldn't help to grin at the other smiling and chuckling at his silliness before withdrawing his hands. He gave another silent laugh at what was said but held a confused expression for a moment at his hand being held for a moment before Hunter let it go. He softened his smile before getting to work on sketching a basic outline on the paper. A look of focus painted his face as he was constantly looking from Hunter to the paper, his pencil lines looking light and delicate as a form started to surface from the tangle of lines. He grabbed one of his pens and started to ink the main lines, the contours of shoulders and chest being the first. Vincent could lose track of time with these things but didn't consider it as he started to work on the eyes. He had all but the eyes done at this point, this leaving the face blank of such an important feature. Each stroke looked careful when he paused and just stared at hunter for a moment before smiling and putting the last few touches on the piece. It turned out to be fairly realistic, if a bit more bold and darker in edge. Who would have thought such a bright eyed guy like Vincent would draw with a dark style?
Looking over it one last time, he put his signirature at the bottom before turning it so that Hunter could see. Even with the style looking dark the smile and glint of the drawing 's eyes looked happy and charming.

Hunter smile at Vincent, trying to remain still so Vincent could draw him. He wondered how far along Vincent had gotten already, it looked like the witch had gotten pretty far with the drawing. He stayed still, keeping a small smile on his face and once Vincent turned the picture for him to see, he was alittle stunned at how fast that Vincent drew it and how good it was.

Wow its really good... He said softly and couldn't help but to take the picture so he could look at it better.

Vincent couldn't help blush as the other took the drawing and said it was good. He wasn't much of a show off when it came to his art, or anything he did really, but he couldn't help to smile about having impressedHunter. He started to type onto the phone again before holding it out to the other to read.

"Thank you. I don't really let people see what I draw but I don't mind making an accepting thid time around."

He held the phone out still with a pleasant smile on his face. Out the corner of his vision he saw people laughing and looked out of curiousity but instantly regretted it once he recognized it was some of the kids from his classes that picked on his disabled state. He turned back to face Hunter as he didn't want to think of those harsh words they said or how they could so easily block him in at school. He needed to just pretend they weren't there and everything would be okay.

Hunter was looking at the drawing and just smiled. Well I am honored that you made a exception in my case....your really good way better than I am. He admitted with a smile and handed the drawing back to Vincent.

He turned his head once Vincent did, seeing a group of kids from their school and they were clearly making fun of Vincent's disability. He frowned at their actions; they were pointing, whispering and then laughing to one another. Hunter got up then, marching over to where the boys were.

From Vincent's point of view, all he saw was their lips moving and next thing anyone knew it, Vincent had picked up the guy by his arm and pressed his hand against the boys chest to body slam him to the ground. The boy lost his breath, struggling to breath and merely turned on his side to try and get the air back that was knocked from his lungs.

Hunter turn back to the other boys. So, got anything else to say? He asked, extending his arms out as if beckoning the other two boys to try something.

They just helped their friend up and left the park, he walked back to Vincent was a smile. I don't think they will be bothering you anymore. He said.

Vincent could only blush a touch brighter at the compliments before giving a confused look. He didn't quite know what hunter was doing but couldn't help to panic for a moment inside seeing his new friend walking over to his bullies. He watched wide-eyed as hunter picked one of them up and knocked the air out of the guy's lungs. He had his hands over his mouth as a strange growl and gurgle noise came from his throat. He hadn't expected to see something like this happen and be just stared shocked at Hunter. Sure there was the smile that made Vincent want to smile but what just happened was not domething a human could really do and it was violent. He reached a shaky hand and did his best to type on his phone his words.

"Why did you go do that! I thought you were going to get hurt but then you just picked him up like he was a bag of feathers! Are you even human and why did you resort to something so mean?"

Vincent was clearly nervous again but he just wanted to understand. If this guy kept using physical confrontation for things Vincent wasn't too aureus could handle that.

Hunter wondered if maybe doing that infront of Vincent was a bad idea? The other seem alittle shaken up and he didn't want his new friend to be afraid of him. Hunter would never hurt Vincent in anyway, but he didn't want the other to think that, that would ever happen.

He read what Vincent typed out on his phone and sigh softly. I did it because I don't like how he was picking on you.....and you kinda guess right....I'm not human I am a werewolf. He said.

He wondered if telling Vincent this was a good idea, he knew his alpha was very secretive when it came to the pack...but as long as he didn't tell Vincent that he was part of the Somber Falls pack then Jack shouldn't punished him.