Christian dumped his art supplies on one of the common room tables, and grinned as he looked up at the wall. It had taken months, but the whole thing had finally been finished. There were still a few rooms untouched by the art classes, but those had been out of bounds from the start.
"Hey," a recent addition by the name of Tops came by and tapped him on the shoulder, "admiring your work?"
"It wasn't mine," Christian shrugged.
"Maybe not, but it's only there thanks to you," Tops leant against the same table, "we should celebrate."
"Got something in mind?" Christian raised his eyebrows.
"Maybe I have. Get the band together and meet me after dinner tonight," Tops winked.