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 Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 10:25 pm
" I can speak a little, I took private classes at my academy when I was eight years old. At the time though I have to admit I wasn't really in to learning it" Turning and leading the muse in the direction of her house, Leaya continued, " How exactly do you become a muse anyway? Are you born into it? Did the 'gods' came upon you and give you 'special' powers?"
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Posted: Fri Sep 19, 2008 10:27 pm
"I... um... guess so..." Alex said and then closed the closet door before following the muse, silently praying that he didn't ask where her car was... since she didn't have one...
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Posted: Sat Sep 20, 2008 11:51 am
Lilly brushed off his words and kept working. She picked up a larger brush and started blending the highlights in. It seemed to be coming together quite nicely. She sighed contently and put the end of her brush in her mouth. She used her now empty hand to grab a tall stool to perch on while she worked. She pulled up one of her feet to rest on the top of the stool near her other leg. She then took up another brush leaving one still in her mouth.
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Posted: Sat Sep 20, 2008 11:57 am
"We were just created this way. At least I was. I never thought to ask the other muses. Some of the gods enjoy music and poetry and all kinds of arts, so they decided to create special servants to help compel humans to create great and wonderful peices of art. In the old times, from what I have heard, these were usually created and then put into the temples of the gods in honour of their patron diety. As the older religions gained less favor, we were directed to... go with the flow, is one way to put it. So then came the great cathedrals, and then the great musicians and artists of the middle ages... and then came modern art and music... up til today! It has all been just so very exciting!" Erys explained.
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Posted: Sat Sep 20, 2008 2:34 pm
"You have nothing more to say, dear Lilly? That is quite alright. Your best words tend to flow in pencil, paint and charcoal." Traigéide did not worry that he would interrupt Lilly. The girl had focus and determination. Besides that, she seemed to soak up every ounce of the inspirational energy flowing from him without ever realizing it was there. Traigéide was greatly pleased with Lilly, as always. He was tempted to slip on over to her canvas and take a sneak peek, but he could behave. For a bit longer.
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Posted: Sat Sep 20, 2008 6:18 pm
Phisarious led the way down the street. He made a left into a deserted ally. Taking the keys out of his pocket, he unlocked the silver 2008 Porsche. He sat down in the drivers seat, setting Je'ami bunny next to him, and waited for Alex to enter.
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Posted: Sat Sep 20, 2008 6:27 pm
Alexandra had followed him, even into the deserted alley, though it made her nervous. However, when she saw the brand new, very expensive care sitting in the alley, she stopped, and all but had her jaw hanging open, speechless.
[No modesty in anythign he owns, eh, Je Suis? LOL]
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Posted: Sat Sep 20, 2008 6:39 pm
Phisarious frowned and rolled down the window, "Are you going to get in!?" he asked. "We really need to go get some things before dinner. Whats the matter?" He asked, finally looking at the girl.
((lol, he likes nice things, pretty things like himself.))
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Posted: Sat Sep 20, 2008 6:41 pm
Alex jumped nervously as she realized he was talking to her and quickly got in, a slight blush on her cheeks. "S-sorry..." she mumbled as she buckled up and shut the door, not offering any explanation for her behaviour.
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Posted: Sat Sep 20, 2008 6:56 pm
Phisarious hit the gas and they were off, downtown. "What kind of car do you drive?" He asked her, trying to be friendly. "I hope you don't have one of those older ones. They aren't that pretty. What color is it? I've always liked silver, red, or black cars." He giggled.
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Posted: Sat Sep 20, 2008 7:01 pm
"I... don't have a car...?" she said reluctantly as she held onto the armrest with her right hand, a little nervous as she watched his speedometer climb quickly. She swallowed nervously and looked down at her lap, certain that he was going to berate her lack of car ownership, just like he had looked down on her clothes, and her apartment... she blinked hard to keep from crying, since he was confirming everything she already knew... that she was ugly and unpopular and no one really liked her.
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Posted: Sat Sep 20, 2008 7:36 pm
Phisarious smiled. "Thats great, that means we can go car shopping too." He giggled, and pressed the gas harder. "So I was thinking that you should get a light pink dress," he said, stopping abruptly in front of a store. "And I think I could use something new too."
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Posted: Sat Sep 20, 2008 7:41 pm
"I'd need to take a driving test first..." she mumbled, as she unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car. "...and putting me in a fancy dress won't make me pretty..." she finsihed mubling as she slowly walked to the sidewalk with a sigh.
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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 2:27 am
anti-colour-stars "OH GOD I HAVE ACHANCE!" I screamed, and shock my hands together, "YAYS HE'S GAY!" "He's actually Bi,so there might be another man or girl competing for him,though I'm sure he picked you,as all he knows you as is the 'Chimney'" I said jokily,rolling my eyes and laughing at Timothy's sudden outbreak.
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Posted: Sun Sep 21, 2008 6:13 am
Nodding absent mindedly at the information the muse gave and storing it away to go through at her leisure, Leaya came upon her spanish style home. Fishing around in her jean pocket for the keys that she stuffed in her pocket before, she finally found them and opened the front door.
"Well, this is it" Leaya said looking back at the muse behind her.
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