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 Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2017 12:17 pm
The alleyway was a dimly lit corner of the world tucked away from the main street of Phonyland's bustling city. At least, Hellion hoped it was far away enough that some random adult wouldn't stumble upon his current project and report him to security. He'd already had to tango with the cops before, he wasn't particularly interested on running again without his siblings to back him up.
With a respirator snugly fit over his muzzle and a spray paint can in hand, the pegasus went to work on his piece. Across the brick he'd so far depicted a crow the color of midnight with neon colored eyes, swooping low over a pile of colorful skulls with a pastel snake in claw. The colt finished up some highlights on the crow's wing and took a step back to examine his work. It looked pretty edgy so far, but something just wasn't quite right... It was missing some touch that would make it supremely cool.
With a sigh he slid the respirator off and set the spray paint cans aside. What was missing? What did it need? Hellion chewed his lip, placing his hooves on his hips. Maybe he'd be better off if stepped away from it and did some more concept sketches. He'd thought the what he'd drawn up for this one seemed pretty dark, but it just wasn't coming off the way he wanted it to...
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2017 6:30 pm
 The world was such a beautiful canvas. Though Hybrid Rainbow was not an artist, planning to paint the world in a grandiose way, she was able to appreciate the spectrum of colors. In a sense, she was her own breed of artist. The alicorn filly was taking a break from mixing paint, but it was only planned to be a short break. Just a quick stroll around the block.
However, Hybrid had turned around the right corner and found a wonderful sight!
"WOW THAT IS FANTASTIC!!!!" Zipping right up to the wall art, the filly seemed to bounce back and forth as she found different aspects to appreciate.
"The contrast is so well balanced! Ooooo I love the eyes! And those skulls are just the right level of brightness!"
At some point, her peripheral vision finally noticed a colt in the alleyway. Had he always been there? Hybrid had no idea, but maybe he saw who had done the art.
"Oh, hey!" she lifted a hoof and waved it at the colt. Trying to play it cool (despite her momentary nerding out), she seemingly slid up to his side and asked "....what's up?"
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2017 8:30 am
Hellion was frozen in place, terrified that he'd just gotten caught and was about to get ratted out by a loud mouthed yellow filly. Maybe, maybe if he just didn't move she wouldn't notice. Maybe if he was lucky he could blend into the garbage and rubble strewn about the alley.
But no, no such luck as the alicorn seemed to spot him almost immediately after she stopped gawking at his piece. A light blush warmed his cheeks from the stream of compliments as he cleared his throat and tried to subtly nudge one of the spray paint cans out of view. She probably didn't know what she was talking about anyway. He bet she said those sorts of things about just about any scribble or drawing she saw.
"Uhhh, nothing," he coughed, taking in the smears of paint on the girl's coat as he fidgeted. Perhaps... Perhaps if she called an adult over to try and bust him he could convince them that it actually had been her. She was certainly covered in enough paint that it was plausible.
"What- what are you doing back here? People normally don't come this way."
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Posted: Sun Apr 09, 2017 3:07 pm
With a mild huff, the filly repeated "...Nothin'?" She blew her bangs up a bit before commenting "That sounds boring!"
Taking no notice of any of the spray paint canisters prodded out of view, the alicorn flapped her little wings and zipped into the air closer to the artwork.
"I was takin' a break from th'paints... If I'm not careful, I'll go cross-eyed!"
Speaking of cross-eyed, she got closer to the crow's eyes, then took a sniff. "Oh hey! This is pretty fresh still!" Hybrid could recognize the smell of wet (spray) paint easily.
Turning back to the only other Phony in the alley, she pointed out "It's a shame nobody comes 'round this way! They dunno what they're missin'!" With her head, she gestured to the street art and asked "Any idea who made this?"
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Posted: Mon Sep 18, 2017 12:28 pm
"F-fresh hu? I didn't notice." He cleared his throat, looking away. Boy, this filly had better stop poking around or he was liable to get in trouble. If he could just convince her she was mistaken...
"You work with paints?" He quirked an eyebrow. "What do you do with them?" Perhaps she was a fellow painter. Maybe then he could divulge his secret without suffering the consequences. She was so chipper though, it was hard to believe she wouldn't be a squealer.
"Maybe I do. Maybe I don't. It's not very safe for street artists to have their identities revealed."
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Posted: Thu Oct 05, 2017 8:38 am
Hybrid smirked at the question as if the answer should have been obvious. Then again, how was this colt supposed to know he now had his eyes on the best paint maker ever in Phonyland!
In as cool a tone as she could muster up (which was not all that cool), she answered "I don't just work with paints... I make the paints... All sorts of colors and types!"
This alicorn filly's ears couldn't help but perk up. That statement sounded awful promising in the case of identifying the artist. "You... You know somethin'!" Side-eying the colt, she drew herself on a bit closer. "I ain't no narc... Who the buck would I tell?" Her fat cat that was more interested in finding all the cat treats? Like that cat would care about something so trivial.cursedandwandering Sorry for the delay,I missed this my last round of tags D;
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Posted: Tue Jan 09, 2018 4:19 pm
LizzyMoo XD 2017 basically killed my rp muse
"I dunno. Your mom?" He snorted as he carefully nudged the paint canisters in front of him. "Look, if you tell anybody I did this me and my siblings will find you, ok?" The foal threatened.
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