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BanaBatGirl 
"I'm painting," Bernie answered in a matter-of-fact voice, not at all jumping. She totally jumped. For some reason, because she'd jumped, she'd also splattered green paint everywhere because the enchanted paintbrush had been startled moved in time with her.
But hey, that meant it worked. Bernie looked up from the canvas now to smile at Blake. "I haven't really tried it before, but I found these paints and it looked fun." She offered him a plain paintbrush. "Wanna join me? I'm trying to charm them to paint by themselves." She grabbed a bit of blue paint, dabbed another paintbrush in it, and then set about attempting to charm it to stand up on the canvas. And also to not run into the green brush.
Blake totally saw the jump ... and felt a little bad, he hadn't tried to scare her really. At least that was not his intention. Taking the plain brush from her hands he turned and faced the canvas ... did it feel awkward in here or was it just him?
Just standing there twirling the paintbrush around Blake felt like his tongue was tied, he wasn't sure what to say, and that was unlike him, at least around Bernadette.
"So how was the rest of your summer? I feel like I haven't seen you since New York." He added, which maybe in passing around school for the last month or so, but they haven't really had much of a chance to hang out. I guess four year was a really busy time.