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 Posted: Sun Mar 28, 2010 12:02 am
Apparently, Fifth was tired of the paint in his room. So, instead, he'd decided to bring in another kid to be able to repaint it. Right now, the gryphon was a mess of paint, covered in large white splotches over his gold form, wings flapping every now and again and splashing white paint all over the white tile floors. Sure, maybe that boss-guy would be mad at him for it but, honestly, Fifth didn't really care. It was just a room, right? Who would really notice if he'd gotten white paint all over his boring, plain white floor?
Around him were spread as many different colours of paints as you could imagine, and not in just bright colours, either. Well, mainly it was neon colours and darker, angrier colours. His reader-man had told him that the girl coming in was a wrath/liberality child, and given what both of those meant, he figured that she was angry and not so hesitant to show it. He could be wrong, but that was his guess. As such, he'd come up with painting as a way for her to express this. Or burn excess energy. Or, hell, just to have fun and burn calories.
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Posted: Sun Mar 28, 2010 8:06 pm
Bleez pushed open the door, "'Ello?" She peered inside, seeing the paints strewn about the room. Disregarding her manners she zipped into the room, "Whooooooooaaaaaaa! Look.it.da.colors!" She picked up a can of kelly green and giggled, it matched her outfit.
There was a large bulge in her left pocket. Her mother had told her that whenever she went to school, she had taken the teacher a small present on the first day of classes. Bleez liked the idea and had brought her teacher, a Mr. Avenue? something.
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Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 5:17 pm
The splotchy-coloured Eilian noticed the quiet greeting easily, lion ears swiveling back as he turned, surprised when the girl he was supposed to be teaching suddenly ran from her spot and into the room, looking intrigued by all of the different paints. Well, apparently he had at least picked something that she would like, even if it didn't end up helping her in the long run. Tail flicking back and forth behind him, he chuckled softly as he approached the child.
"H'llo there. I'm going to guess that you're Bleez, aren't you? I'm Fifth, and going to be your teacher today. So tell me, are you ready to absolutely smother this room in paint? Because that's what we're going to be doing today," he said with a grin of those sharp teeth, gesturing around the room. "Any colour, anywhere. How this is a skill is anyone's guess, but I think it calms some kids down or something. I'm just hoping you have some kind of fun with it and make it look cool."
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Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 7:55 pm
Bleez almost dropped the bucket of paint, she hadn't noticed Fifth come up next to her. Some of the paint did manage to spill on the floor, however. "Oops... guess.I started 'ready." She looked up at Fifth and grinned her one-fang grin.
She set the can of paint down and stared up at the gryphon in awe. She'd only run into humans and spawn until now, so her next question wouldn't be too far of a stretch for her. "What kinda.spawn are.you?" Her tail wagged bag and forth in anticipation.
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Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 8:01 pm
Fifth didn't really seem to mind the fact that the little girl had spilled his paint. After all, the point was for it to get everywhere, so he was expecting it to get on the floor. Using the paint roller that was still in his hand, he went over the paint on the floor, smearing it and making it into a curious and more-flat design, so the floor wouldn't be too bulgy and uneven by the end of this class.
"Nothing wrong with getting a head-start on things," he said with an easy smile. The question only had him laughing more, grinning with his lion's teeth and perking up his golden, white paint spattered wings a bit. "Not a spawn, actually. I'm an Eilian. Gryphon Betzalel, to be specific. And don't worry, I don't mean 'alien' like those little green men who come from the sky."
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Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 8:38 pm
Bleez cocked to her head to the side she didn't know much about anything other than Irish culture, growing flowers, some sewing, and a lot about dinosaurs, so when Fifth told her what he was, he might as well've spoken Greek to her. After a moment or two she shrugged it off and pulled an apple out of her bulging pocket. "Fer.you!" She held the apple up to him.
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Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 10:06 pm
Fifth chuckled at the child's obvious lack of understanding, but found no reason to explain it to her at this point. After all, all that really mattered was that he was a big golden man with wings, feathers, a lion's tail and ears, and a MANE of hair. That was what was important about him. When the apple was produced, the man's mouth practically watered and he cleared his throat, taking it from the girl's hand and taking almost an entire mouthful of a bite.
"Fankoo, Bweez," he said around the food, chewing it quickly and swallowing it before gesturing to the paints and everything. There were brushed and paint buckets and spray paint cans strewn everywhere. "Well, go to town~ Do whatever you want; and make it big."
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Posted: Sat Apr 03, 2010 10:45 pm
Bleez's smile stretched her face. She was so happy that her teacher obviously liked his present. Her tail wagged vigorously back and forth. She only wished she'd brought more, as Fifth seemed to have demolished the apple in little time and with little effort.
Bleez looked around the room at all the paint again. Big? Big? What's big? The only thing that came to mind were trees and... Dinosaurs! Bleez grabbed hold of the kelly green paint and a brush. She went over to the nearest wall and surveyed her canvas. She dipped the brush in the paint and placed it on the blank wall. Starting at the highest point she could reach, she pulled the brush down in a curvy S-shape. She mirrored it a little lower and connected the two. She then started on the body, a short, fat little circle with stubby, square legs. The tail was just as long as the neck but a slightly less curvy. After she finished the outline she ran and grabbed a roller, filling it all in. She worked at an incredible speed and soon she had a whole herd of Apatosaurus, varying in different sizes and colors. One color that was glaring absent, however, was anything that looked remotely pink.
Bleez stepped back to survey her work, clawed hand on her chin, as was her usual thought position. She just had the dinosaurs, no scenery or plant life yet.
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Posted: Sat May 08, 2010 4:40 pm
Fifth was a little distracted with the food to pay complete attention to what the girl was doing, literally eating the entire apple, licking the juice from his fingers as he finally raised his green eyes up to what the young girl was painting on the walls. His tail flipped back and forth behind himself, smiling at the slow and steady appearance of an entire herd of dinosaurs. He was impressed by the girl's drawing -well, painting- ability, but the scenery seemed to be rather lacking.
"Gon'na give them a world to live in?" he asked, referring to the dinosaurs having a background to be migrating through that was more than just white space.
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Posted: Sat May 08, 2010 5:40 pm
"Yeah..." Bleez murmured, still in thought. In truth, she didn't pay much attention to the plant life of that era. She knew there were plants that kinda looked like ferns, but other than that, she wasn't sure. Big trees? There would have to be, what else would the dinosaurs play Hide-n'-Seek behind? Big rocks, she guessed too.
Picking the roller up again she found a suitable color for dirt. Starting at one end of the long wall, she dipped the roller in the paint then on the wall. She took off and in a second or two was already at the other end, a line of light brown paint on the wall marking her path. She zipped back to the other end, dipped the roller in the paint, and repeated her run. She kept doing the same motions until there was a solid block of "dirt" from the floor to the bottom of the dinosaurs' feet. She didn't understand the concept of "depth of field" so it was all going to be pretty flat.
She picked up a new brush and dipped it in a darker brown. Reaching as high as she could she started making a trunk. It took her a little longer to paint the trees, as she had to stand on her tippy-toes to reach as high as she was. She wasn't noticing that she was starting to get her clothes in the paints.
Bleez stepped back and slumped down on the floor after she'd painted several trees, rocks, and ferns. It'd taken at least an hour and she was starting to get a little tired from all the work. Even so, she had a massive smile on her face.
She scratched her cheek, paint on her hands and all over her clothes. Now there was paint on her face...
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Posted: Tue Jul 13, 2010 6:27 pm
Fifth continued to watch the girl paint his room, eyes having the slightest of troubles keeping up with her when she decided to dart all the way around the room, shaking his head to clear it of the slight dizziness. He continued to watch, adding a few little plants of his own with his fingertips and claws as paintbrushes, though they were small things only in the edges of the painting, leaving a majority of the work up to Bleez.
By the time the girl had flopped down and appeared to be finished with her painting, Fifth grinned and clapped a bit. "Nice work; I like it," the man said simply, looking over the huge amount of dinosaurs and the like that were now plodding around his room. He flicked his tail a bit and chuckled awkwardly, scratching at his head. "Sorry that wasn't much of a skill. Or class. At the very least it was fun, right?"
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