You know, for a lady who earned a ninth-degree black collar in the martial art of the lace-iron palm, Petunia sure does seem to freak out about getting into fights a lot.

Gosh it’s almost like she has some kind of deep, hidden history involving the subject



On an unrelated note, can you guess what kind of eyes I enjoy drawing most?

I’ll give you a hint, in the form of an absolutely true to life and not exaggerated self-portrait.