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Posted: Sat May 04, 2013 11:30 pm
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 12:21 pm
ฯจสัฯฎษง  Nikolai broke the kiss and looked off to the teacher's desk. " Hmm.... Perhaps we should move on to a... lengthier area." he said with a purr. Turning his head, he noticed Michael's expression and stroked his hair, concerned. " Is something troubling you, dearie?" ............................................................................... ...............................................................................
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 1:19 pm
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 1:31 pm
ฯจสัฯฎษง  " Mmm, I'm glad I was the one to be your first." Nikolai smiled while stroking his cheek. " I assure you that there's nothing to worry about, darling. I'll always be here for you should you need help with anything, be it homework or... oral reports~" Standing back up from his seat, Nikolai straightened his black blazer and grinned at the boy. " Now then, shall we be off to our date or shall we resume this kiss?" ............................................................................... ...............................................................................
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 2:05 pm
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 9:10 pm
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Posted: Sun May 05, 2013 10:03 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 03, 2013 10:35 am
Scar-Scar walks in to art class with her head down and finds the sit in the back hoping shes not noticed-
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Posted: Mon Aug 12, 2013 3:46 pm
Michael Dark-The Artist Water Elemental "The passion flows through me like water through a waterfall..." Michael had remembered where the art room was so he had no trouble leading Jermaine there so they could paint. When he reached the classroom, the lights were on and he didn't see anyone inside so he put his hand on the handle and twisted it, sighing in relief when he discovered it was unlocked even though no class was taking place.
After Opening the door and stepping inside, Michael waited for the other boy before shutting the door and removing his bag. He sets his things on a desk before getting two painting isles and handing one to Jermaine before he gathered the paints, paintbrushes, a couple of palettes and two aprons. He handed an apron to the boy before slipping his on and tying his hair into a small ponytail before he began to putt the necessary paints on his palette. "I want to freehand paint a forest garden of some kind with a brook running next to it." "...and my hand moves, the colors blending until I have created a masterpiece."
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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 11:37 am
 Izaya looks at the paint brush in his hands and almost smirks spinning in around for a bit before dipping it in some paint. He allows his mind to wander and his imagination to run free as he begins painting, his hands moving swiftly. Getting caught up in the moment, he grabs another paint brush and uses both to create his master piece. Never before has be been his creative, except with music.
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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 12:02 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 3:02 pm
 Izaya could feel his hands moving swiftly, but gracefully as his continues painting, his was expressing himself. His ignores all outside activity, making sure nothing stops him; in the moment, he gets all into the picture, making sure to get every detail right until finally, he finishes.
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Posted: Tue Aug 13, 2013 4:56 pm
Michael Dark-The Artist Water Elemental "The passion flows through me like water through a waterfall..." Michael hadn't finished yet since he was being very picky on detail and wanted it to look perfect. He glances at his watch before heaving a sigh. The doc told him that he needed some rest and it was almost time for him to take the medicine and he didn't want to take in front of someone else. After cleaning up his area and taking his unfinished and wet painting, Michael walks over to the boy. "Sorry to cut this short but I was told by a doctor to get at least 12 hours of rest so I should be going if I want to get enough sleep. It was nice meeting you and I would like to meet up again to work on my training, you can always find me here I am sure." With that, Michael leaves.
~Exit "...and my hand moves, the colors blending until I have created a masterpiece."
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Posted: Sun Aug 18, 2013 10:30 pm
โฅLucian Cavalierโฅ I've every bit a man as you are... " I can't believe I'm stuck going to class before school even starts," grunted a young man with lime green hair, his black backpack slung over one shoulder. " Stupid teacher, being so damn lazy and making me come so freaking early." With a sigh, he tugged the keys from his pocket and unlocked the door, taking a deep breath of the scent of paint and desperation. Flicking on the lights, the green-haired male walked into the room and set his backpack on a stool. He grabbed a small cup full of brushes and carried it over to an empty easel. Taking another deep breath, he smiled. " Oh well. At least I'm here early enough to be able to start painting." Grabbing a large canvas, he set it on the easel and took off his button-up shirt, carefully folding it and setting it aside. Once all his paints were properly placed, the painter started into his work, humming to himself as the colors mixed and became a picture. He barely noticed the time flying by, and by the time he was almost finished with his painting, it had been several hours. " It's missing something..." ...and I don't need you to treat me like a child!
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Posted: Sun Aug 18, 2013 11:22 pm
 Ren listlessly wandered the halls of Black Rose. It'd been a few days since he was dropped off, so he'd been exploring the expansive campus looking for nice hiding spots and maybe learn where some of his classes were. The young bunny boy rounded a corner and spotted the art classroom. The door was cracked open and he smiled as he opened the door. "Ooo this looks like it's gonna be fu--" Ren purred as he entered the room but faltered when he saw the green-haired 'teen.'
"Oh I'm... I'm sorry," the bunn demurred, "I... didn't think anyone would be in here. I hope I haven't bothered you..." With cheeks burning a bright pink, Ren cursed inwardly at how high-pitched his voice got when he was caught off-guard. He shifted uncomfortably in his performer's clothes and tried to put on his best smile.
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