Summary: AU. Nathanael is a spray painter who usually works at night, under the alias, Evillustrator. But he didn't count on being seen by another student after creating something for one of his best friends.

So I found this picture, the one at the top, and then this idea just grew and ya gotta admit, Nathanael looks cool!

So yeah, this will have two parts, (like Lifesaver, which I have yet to post part 2, I will soon though!!)

Read on!
-Rinku
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The night of Paris was quiet and serene, for people were heading home to get some well deserved rest after a long day.

Of course during the night was when the Evillustrator roamed, jumping from roof top to roof top, in search of a new wall to be his canvas.

Why he called himself the Evillustrator, well, he thought it sounded cool, even if he doesn't make any 'evil' paintings, on the contrary, he creates what people would call beautiful and awe-inspiring.

...

Anyway!

Nights are what he loved. The skies clear of clouds, the moon acting as his source of light, it all made him in a mood to just draw, paint, anything that would satisfy his desire to make a master piece.

There were several times when he would use paint, but to due to needing them for an art project for school, he resorted to spray paint.

While it was quite messy, and a bit of a hassle to wash off, he liked the smell of spray paint.

He was clad in his usual self made tank top, which consisted of several black lines going all over it, front and back, with a circle on the front with three small circles inside of it. He wore a sweater with a similar design. And he wore his usual pure black jeans, and black sneakers. His orange hair was covered by his back beanie, his left eye covered slightly by his bangs.

He carried his book bag full of spray paint cans, bottle of water, and a small sketchbook with several pencils. Several plastic gloves as well were in one of pouches.

He jumped onto a ledge, fingers digging into the gaps to hook himself up onto the roof of the building.

With a sigh, he cracked his fingers, and looked at the roof he climbed onto.

He usually stayed in quieter and darker places in the town, it made it harder for him to be seen while he worked.

But this was an exception.

Where he currently stood on was close to where one of his best friend's lived, who was currently really sick and quite depressed.

Rose.

What he planned to create was quite ironic really.

Roses for Rose.

And while he could've given her get well flowers, they would die after a few days.

But spray painted roses would be something that would last incredibly long, as long as they don't repaint over it. And from where he was currently standing, the wall that stood in front of him was perfect for his creation.

The roof he was currently standing on was opposite of the building where Rose lived, who was most likely asleep, considering it was close to midnight.

He mustered a soft smile, getting closer to the wall and tracing his fingers over it, imaging it as a paint brush of sorts.

Hopefully, with his creation, it'll lift Rose's spirits up.

With sigh, he dropped his book bag on the ground softly. He pulled off his sweater and dropped it next to his book bag.

He unzipped his book bag and took out his small sketch book, and flipped to the page where he sketched the design earlier that day.

He hummed thoughtfully, his eyes looking over the brick wall, figuring out a way to start.

After looking from the sketchbook to the wall a couple of times, he nodded and placed the sketchbook on the ground and took out several cans of spray paint and gloves.

And he got to work.

Unknown to him, he was being watched, from one of the buildings. Blue bell eyes watched in awe as he turned the brick wall into a masterpiece.

Two hours later, his creation was complete.

Nathanael gazed at the new wall, satisfied.

He absentmindedly raised a hand to brush his bangs away from his left eye, only to realize the gloves he wore had some purple spray paint on the fingertips a little too late.

He just sighed, dropping his hand.

'And now I have purple as highlights. Great.' He thought tiredly, taking off the gloves and rolling rolling them into a ball and placing them in a pouch of his book bag.

He placed the spray cans and sketchbook inside his book bag and zipped it up.

He stood up and stretched, yawning. 'Man, I'm tired, it must be twelve by now. I better get home and get at least some sleep. And hopefully this'll make Rose smile, and I hope she gets better soon.' Nathanael thought, picking up his sweater and putting it back on, but leaving it unzipped.

He picked up his book bag and swung it over his shoulder.

With a final look at his creation, he leapt off the roof and onto the ledge he used to climb up, and made his way back home, jumping from roof to roof.

Blue bell eyes followed his leaving figure, a smile on her face.

To be continued

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To be honest I've never used spray paint in my life, so I basically made some stuff up. But I honestly want to use spray paint, cause when ever I go somewhere, there's some awesome stuff on street walls!

So yeah, and hopefully I'll post the second part of this,and Lifesaver, soon.

-Rinku