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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 8:07 pm
Angela.Tremaine  Angela was in the middle of shading the crows when she felt the inexplicable urge to sneeze. "A--achoo!" She shivered slightly, rubbing at her nose. Ouch! That...hurt. Stupid ribs.
It wasn't cold in the class so she had no idea why she sneezed anyway.
Maybe someone was talking about her, somewhere...((Haha...Seth is inspiring all the art! ))
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 8:09 pm
((Bwahahaahh emotion_awesome You did it Abel))
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 8:12 pm
Pyonin nodded her head and looked down at her sketch book paper. She's never made a song before although she's been inspired by one before that's for sure. She sat there thinking of how to express the song she wanted to draw. Pyonin thought of a few ideas and dived her face into her sketch book and started to sketch.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 8:27 pm
 *.~*¨¯¨*•~.Renivere Heartily.~•*¨¯¨*~.* Renivere wanted to cry. Well, no, she didn't really feel like crying, but she was mentally crying. She wanted to start all over but she wasted her entire period on this picture and it was full of her love! Although, she sure hoped her love looked nothing like her picture because Sethrian would be offended if he were to find this picture and she proclaimed it was made with love. No. She will hide this. Far away from his eyes or he will literally cry tears just seeing it.
She flipped her paper over. She's going to start with another picture this time. But if worse came to worst, she will definitely turn it in for the teacher to scoff and laugh at her. Renivere decided to draw another picture but decided she should take a break and gather some ideas. "Are you feeling of well being?" Renivere asked Angela when she suddenly sneezed. Could it be a cold?
"Ah, what kind of drawing are your hand moving to make?" Renivere asked her with a smile.
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 8:38 pm
Angela.Tremaine 
"Oh...it's...nothing much," Angela said, showing the drawing to Renivere. "Um, it's just sort of something that came to me while listening to this one song, Mother. It's a little difficult to describe the meaning, I guess. It's not really a literal interpretation of the song, but more a depiction of the feelings it evokes when I listen to it. Like broken faerie tales and being lost in a cold place without a way to find the path back home."
"I suppose it's supposed to represent...insecurities and fear of change, and...things." She laughed sheepishly and gave Renivere a helpless look. "I don't think I'm doing a great job explaining. Sometimes my art is more an expression of those indescribable feelings you get rather than a representation of a clear cut idea. If that makes sense."
((Bwaha...her painting is one I'm actually working on that is inspired by that song))
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 8:43 pm
"The greatest pleasure in life is doing what people say you cannot do." ▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀✿ Chea stared at the brown paper bag..Then towards her blistered fingers full of bandage strips. She sigh.. I wonder if he's already in his class now.. She frowned, "I guess I'll be leaving his coat somewhere else.. Or I'll ask one of the students in here."
She glanced at Renivere, Angela, Pyounin, Isamu, Jukka and Eros doing their portraits. Chea wondered. Should she go for it or not?
Her feet starts to trail the aisle.. Then observing each one of them. She saw Renivere, uncomfortable and drawing something like a human form sketch.. "Are you drawing someone you like?" She giggled. It's fun to know youngsters nowadays are truly inspired by love.. Unlike her.. Thinking of a random naive professor from the other class .. ✿▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄▄ "My only mistake is YOU" ((Poor Severin xD ))
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 8:55 pm
Aηηɪε ϒosεɪ Where: Art Room // Action: Sneaking In ╚ あなたはこれを翻訳するあなたの時間を無駄にした。╗
After roaming around aimlessly for hours looking for the classroom, Annie finally makes her way to the art room. Creeping silently inside and closing the door behind her, she finds two girls on the other side of the room who she doesn't know the names of yet. (Obviously.) Keep calm, Annie. This is what mom wants. Make friends. "E-excuse me?" Silently, Annie cursed her stutter. It made her appear uneasy and she thoroughly hated it. "D-do either of you know the a-assignment? O-or maybe how late I am?" Unwilling to admit it, Annie daydreamed throughout the campus and lost track of time in her head. In reality, she could have passed the art room five times and not have realized. Suddenly, the teacher wandered over and Annie froze. She was extremely embarrassed to be late on her first day of transferring. All she could do was stare. Her wings turned invisible, an embarrassed habit, and Annie waited for a scolding.
[[OOC: I hope you guys don't mind me inserting here. I've been busy all day but would like to join in ^^;]]
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 8:58 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ Rose eventually stopped doodling hearts on the back of his sketchbook and switched to drawing flowers. Oh! Flowers! That would be the perfect thing to make up for taking Mr. Gray's shirt. He wasn't sure what kind of flowers he would like, though. Hmm... Maybe he should ask someone's advice? He looked up and glanced around the room, a bit stunned at how many female students there were in the class. Oh god, he was going to die of a heart attack. Then he spotted a male student and sighed in relief. He would just ask him.
"Psst. Hey! Hey, you!" He tore a paper out of his notebook and crumpled it up before throwing it at the back of Eros's head to get his attention. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 9:01 pm
((Jumping in is totally fine! emotion_c8 ))
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 9:08 pm
 *.~*¨¯¨*•~.Renivere Heartily.~•*¨¯¨*~.* Renivere stared at Angela's drawing and she realized that their difference of talent was like a Grand Canyon. Was she using that phrase right? Well, there was pretty much a big rift between their levels of art talent. Renivere smiled. "But the feelings is able to be shoved into a person's heart by the sight and that is gift." Renivere said.
Since Angela showed her what she was drawing, it was only polite to show Angela her bad drawing of Sethrian. She flipped the paper over and showed it to her. "Although the art is lacking... as vast as a sky lacking... I would be a bit worried if love were to be shoved into hearts by the sight of this." Renivere admitted. "Beauty of art is really where words aren't much value but rather the picture, right?"
Renivere glanced up at the teacher and smiled shyly. "It... is... an attempt to be similar." Renivere answered as she blushed a little.
Renivere smiled at the new student that approached them. "Hello! The assignment is to think of sing song to the ears to inspire art!" Renivere answered, trying to explain the assignment to the new student. She wasn't sure if that made any sense. Well! When in doubt, change the subject! "I am Renivere! You are?"
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 9:18 pm
“True love won't lie, but you won't know unless you give it a try. Cupid doesn't lie, but you won't know unless you give it a try.” ❤::============>> Eros is busy doing his "eggs" when he felt a piece of crumpled paper hit his head. "Owww!"
He rubbed the part where the paper splat. Then glance to look for the culprit. Who's the unlucky b*****d that dared to throw me this paper?!!! He'll just wish he's never been born!!! gaaahhh!! he frowned while looking for anyone.. "Who the heck throw me this?" He playfully let the paper flip up and down on his hand.. <<============::❤
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 9:32 pm
Marcellin "ROSE" Bellerose
"Life is a rose, beware of the thorns." ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤ "Calm down. It's not like I threw my pencil or anything..." Rose sighed, wondering why the guy looked so irritated by a piece of paper.
"I just wanted some advice. I'm planning on getting a certain someone some flowers... What kind do you think I should get them?" He asked, hoping this guy was the right guy to ask for advice. If not, he was doomed. It wasn't like he could talk to one of the girls without dying. ❤═━.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸..¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.━═❤
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 9:36 pm
Aηηɪε ϒosεɪ Where: Art Room // Action: Regretting not owning a radio. ╚ あなたはこれを翻訳するあなたの時間を無駄にした。╗
Thankful for the distraction and Renivere answering the teacher's question, Annie snapped back to herself. Her skin becoming a less noticeable pink, she found the courage within her to smile and hold out her hand for a shake. "Thank y-you! My name is Annie! N-not a nickname. Just a r-regular one." Realizing she's babbling a bit Annie laughed a bit awkwardly but shrugged feeling a little more comfortable. Enough for her wings to reappear, which is good. "Problem is, I don't li-listen to much music recently! An-any suggestions? I'll t-take anything." Thankfully, art came naturally to Annie.
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 10:01 pm
Angela.Tremaine  "I think skill is less important than the feelings you put into your art," Angela said, looking at Renivere's drawing of what was obviously supposed to be Seth. She smiled slightly. "I mean, skills can be learned. Besides, I can tell who it's supposed to be. That's what matters."
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Annie. I'm Angela," she said to the new girl. With wings. Another faerie. At least she seemed nice and not, well, annoying like most of the Faeries Angela knew back at the court. "I...don't really know what kind of song to suggest. Isn't there a lullaby or anything like that you can use instead?"
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Elen_Gilthoniel Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 10:04 pm
“True love won't lie, but you won't know unless you give it a try. Cupid doesn't lie, but you won't know unless you give it a try.” ❤::============>> "Flowers?" Eros tap his chin while staring at the ceiling.. "If I would be giving flowers to someone.. I might consider getting a white rose.. For Purity and sincerity.. Any white flower will do." He smiled at him.
Eros can't help but wonder, it's been a while he haven't given anyone a flower. "Hope I could help you..." <<============::❤
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