"I might seek out some of the professors anyway, especially ones who work in watercolor; although I think I'd like to talk to those who work with oils more also." It had been something he'd been working on while in high school and wouldn't mind getting more familiar with.
"Maybe they are different but I've not noticed it. I'd say it seems to be as you've said. I wouldn't mind the information being dropped, if it's anything like you've said. So I'll be taking the courses and perhaps picking up books on my own, just to get some information in the meantime." It couldn't hurt, but it would certainly help, to have background information ahead of time.
While he followed at Quenton's side, taking in what the other had to say, he added his own opinions here and there. He'd make comments on what he liked, disliked, what he saw in things and generally he enjoyed the time looking at these pieces of art; pieces he had in the past never looked at. He'd certainly be printing up pictures for Quenton from his trip to the Louvre, as soon as he could, and see to it that they found themselves in the others hands.
Thirst wasn't just something the other was suffering, Alex was as well. Alexandre was also hungry and so bobbed his head to the others words before speaking up. "Food sounds good, I'll cover it and we can enjoy ourselves." He said with a bright smile as he glanced about before leading the way for the food court.
(we can finish it here)
Ivynian
