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 Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 10:23 am
Alice walked in seeing the room was empty and got out a palet, some good material to paint on and the paints she needed plus a stand and she started drawing the picture on the material.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 10:38 am
Laures stepped into the abandoned artroom. He took a look around curiously and noticed the young woman that had her material already out. He rasied a brow as he looked at her. Wondering who would paint in an abandoned art room..then again..it was nice and quiet. He wasn't good at art but took the class anyway. Laures stepped inside and walked over to the girl. Curious as to what she was painting. His green locks falling into his eyes abit as he watched her from behind.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 10:43 am
Alice looked over her shoulder and saw the young man watching her. "Hello?" She set down her pallet and swiveled around in her chair.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 10:46 am
"Simply watching my dear. Please do go on. I'm abit curious to see what exactly you are creating in a..well..Run down place like this..."
Laures took afew steps back from her and took a look around the area again. He began to wonder why there where abandoned placed like this in the school. But just shrugged his shoulders. Turning back to face the young woman.
"I hope you don't mind if I watch you."
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 10:49 am
Alice smiles and turns back finishing the drawing of Natsu and grabbed her sketch book. "This is what I am painting." She handed him the sketch of Natsu with water streaming around her head and swirls and looked back at the material before putting in the paints she needs and delecatly started painting the picture.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 10:59 am
Laures took the book from her and looked at it. Everyone seemed to be so much better then he was. Then again he didn't care much for art. His true passion was track afterall. Laures smiled though and set the book back down so that she could look at it.
"Thats very pretty. I am not one for art myself. But I take the class anyway."
Laures shrugged his shoulders abit as he droped his bag on the ground. Deciding to sit down and take a seat behind her.
"Oh by the way, my name is Laures Adonis. What might yours be?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 11:04 am
"Alice Takashima." Alice continued on her work and was soon almost finished with the face. "Why do you take art if you are not one for it? And nice to meet you Laures" Alice picked up some paint and put more in her palet glancing at Laures.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 11:14 am
"Its a pleasure to meet you Alice. And the answer is very simple. My mother feels that I need to learn how to appriciate beauty. I only enlisted in art so that I could get her to shut up. All she ever does is nag..ugh..it gets very annoying.."
Laures reached his hand up and rubbed the side of his face abit. He still had a slight red mark from where Megan had slapped him.
"Thats the one thing about mothers that I can't stand..they always seem to nag.."
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 11:18 am
"hm...well. I wouldn't know." Alice continued painting not allowing tears to come to her eyes. "My parents died when I was young." She finished the background and turned around to face Laures.
"I need to let the paint dry. So, your mom nags on you all the time about appreciating beauty?" Alice smiled. "I only remember a couple of my foster mom's nag on me. But it was always about how I loved art to much."
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 11:22 am
"I appologize then. I didn't mean to sound so insensitive."
Laures turned and looked over at the painting for a moment before turning to look at Alice again.
"Do you still have foster parents or did you end up running away?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 11:26 am
"Well. My last set of foster parents sent me away to this school. That is how I ended up here. I am glad. They knew I was going to run away and didnt' want to get in trouble so they sent me here." Alice looks back at the painting trying to figure out the next color.
"But it is fine. I won't be going back to them for a while. I probably will be sent to a different foster home afetr this." Alice looks back at Laures and studies him trying to figure him otu like she would study a painting. Except, to her that is exactly what he was. He was a beautiful painting to her that she had to figure out the secret to how someone could create it.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 11:29 am
"Well thats good. Atleast you didn't end up on the street. I've never been but I don't think the streets are a very nice place for such a pretty young girl."
Laures looked over at Alice and noticed she seemed to be examining him. He didn't mind it though. He enjoyed getting attention. Thats why his last name fit him quiet well. Adonis was a man who was so into himself that he never looked away from the mirror once he discovered it. Laures thought very highly of himself as well. And often considered himself God's gift to women.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 11:33 am
"uh...thank you I guess. No, I wouldn't be on the streets. I have a friend who's house I always can escape to. Except right now, I can't. But I don't want to talk about that right now." Alice turned back to the painting, touching it very lightly with the tip of her brush and saw it was still wet and sighed turning back to Laures.
"I know this may sound weird. But, could I sketch you?" Alice let a small tint of pink touch her cheeks as she asked this.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 11:49 am
Laures was obviously very flattered. He laughed abit and nodded to her.
"Sure you may. Just what sort of pose were you looking for. I can take off my shirt if you like."
Laures laughed at himself again before turning and looking over at Alice.
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Posted: Sun Dec 17, 2006 11:53 am
Alice blushed a little more. "Uh...erm...well. Whatever is most comfortable for you." Alice grabbed her sketch book and dug through her bag taking out a pencil with a good eraser and got into a comfortabler position for sketching. "Just tell me when you are ready." Alice flipped a page of her sketch book.
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