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Young Master Oz Vessalius Crew
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 Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 8:57 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 9:13 pm
 ☰✜☱✘☲✜☳✘☴✜☵✘☶✜☷✘☰✜☱✘☲✜☳✘☴✜☵✘☲✜☳✘☴✜☵✘☶✜☷
『ℓ 』 σ и ם σ и 〖м〗ι к ι 【Σ 】 ʟ ʟ ι и ɢ т σ и
☰✘☱✜☲✘☳✜☴✘☵✜☶✘☷✜☰✘☱✜☲✘☳✜☴✘☵✜☶✘☷✜☳✘☴✜☰✘☰  The colors of the rainbow shine so bright.
Every time I look into your eyes,
it's the colors of the rainbow that fill my soul.
Over and over, just like you do.ღ London's attention had run off again, And she was sketching the smooth simple robe on the angel on the page, having added light circles to act as snow in the sky, dotting the page artfully. Looking up as she someone in dark clothes plop into a nearby chair, her eyes lingered up, widening as she saw the face from a closer angle. What... a perfect face! she thought, fingers twitching anxiously. Could.. could she draw that? A smooth jaw line, elegant short curls of varying, swirling dutifully in a frame around his face. And the shape of his eyes... Would he find her truly a strange thing if he caught her sketching him? She hoped not, but she couldn't help it.
ღ The pages on her sketch pad fluttered to a blank page, head snapping up, attention drawn to Cyril as he asked who couldn't paint. London, dutifully not raising her hand, glanced at Hans again, pencil working away on the page, starting with the rounded line of his jaw. Without realizing it, London had hunched over the pages again, the pad resting on the thigh of her crossed legs. I thought I could love no more.
One too many times before.
Now every time I look up to the sky,
I've got you on my mind.
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 9:16 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 9:30 pm
 .:l Snyder Couture l:.
”I hate bathrooms. They’re the worst.
Male or female. What’s the difference?
There’s stalls for privacy,
It seemed as though a majority of the group were more followers than leaders. It was nice that Cyril had decided to take charge though. Of course, it seemed rather unfair than a few members seemed to be out of it, so Snyder did his best to pitch in a hand. "If we're reintroducing ourselves, then I'm Snyder. Nice to meet you all."
"I never tried painting, so this will be a first for me." Snyder said, wishing he could frown at the lack of communication going on here. Too bad he couldn't. Instead, he asked. "London, what exactly are you drawing? Isn't this a group assignment here?"
And it’s all used for the same thing.
So why does one smell better than the other?
Genders are so confusing.”
- Snyder Couture
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 9:51 pm
н α η ѕ ♱ ν ℓ α ∂ ι м ι я "Where are you, will you reveal yourself to me? What have youxb e c o m ex?" I chanted to the skies, Hans felt so out of place. He rested his chin on a gloved hand he looked out the windows. He wondered what the rest of this stressful day would be like. A student name Cyril asked if anyone did not know how to draw, or simply hold a paint brush etc. He looked around to see any 'Honest Abe's'. He didn't really see any, so his eyes lingered to the not so obvious.
Hans took a look at his classmates and caught a young bright haired girl gazing at him with great concentration. He shifted his chin held face to look at her straight in the eyes. His green eyes pierced hers and she seemed a bit embarrassed as he gazed upon her. I wonder why she is examining me like that...?
She began to look down at her thigh and then again he looked out the window with a neutral expression. He wished to feel a breeze from the beauty outside so he used his telekinesis to unlock one of the windows and slide a peep of it so that a breeze lingered around his neck. A dark smile played at his lips. Rays of darkness shimmered on me, smiling upon my back with a x q u e s t x for my blood."
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 9:53 pm
 COLLEEN XING "I'll take you with all that you are..
Your pains,
Your secrets,
Your past,
Your longings,
and dreams...." ❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ Colleen returned to her desk while observing the entire class doing their group activity.. Though her head is still spinning because of the alcohol intake.. She smiled, while looking at her students.. Colleen must focus herself on her work as a professor..
She opened her sketchpad and started to draw something in there.. In order for her to kill time while patiently waiting for them.. Maybe she could give them at least an hour to finish their work. ❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ "...I will take you completely..
Without exemptions..."
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Young Master Oz Vessalius Crew
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 10:10 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 10:21 pm
.:l Snyder Couture l:.
”I hate bathrooms. They’re the worst.
Male or female. What’s the difference?
There’s stalls for privacy,
Snyder didn't understand why his group was drifting off, but if they didn't help, then it was up to Cyril and him. He shrugged and said. "Sounds good to me."
With that said, he went to retrieve the supplies and shortly returned. "Since no one wants to cooperate, how about we just split the work half and half? If they want to help, then they could help, but for now, we should get started."
(( Short post. ;__; ))
And it’s all used for the same thing.
So why does one smell better than the other?
Genders are so confusing.”
- Snyder Couture
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 10:27 pm
н α η ѕ ♱ ν ℓ α ∂ ι м ι я "Where are you, will you reveal yourself to me? What have youxb e c o m ex?" I chanted to the skies, Hans noticed Cyril becoming irked, and most impatience. He tried to take the class at a more serious standard. Hans rose his voice and turned towards the group, "I'm quite sure the other group is working on the same basic idea. Why not add something more..." Hans grasped for a word, "Classy" he managed to say. He looked up to Cyril and then gazed at the others, "I was thinking of adding another genre of art to our... well, art"
Hans added wondering if he sounded redundant.He got no response, so he clarified his vague ideology, "For example, lets say we can incorporate, hm... Music?" His sentence started to trail away for a second. He bit his lip and ran a hand through his hair. Maybe this isn't such a good idea... He thought to himself, but he found himself shrugging at the thought and he lost his words after an absurd thought like this just had to slip out had to be heard. He didn't want a bad grade, so he gave it a shot. Maybe someone with more originality will create a better winteristic scenery idea. (ooc: off to bed, night folks.) Rays of darkness shimmered on me, smiling upon my back with a x q u e s t x for my blood."
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 10:32 pm
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Young Master Oz Vessalius Crew
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 10:43 pm
COLLEEN XING "I'll take you with all that you are..
Your pains,
Your secrets,
Your past,
Your longings,
and dreams...." ❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ Colleen glanced at the wall clock.. Then starts to scribble on her sketchpad..
'Okay.. Time's up.. Please do pass your works and you are now free to go... Next week, we will be discussing about hues... So please do bring your crayons.. And class dismissed.'
Then went to her desk and starts to fix her things while waiting for the class to pass their pads.. ❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ "...I will take you completely..
Without exemptions..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 10:55 pm
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Young Master Oz Vessalius Crew
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 11:11 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 11:16 pm
COLLEEN XING "I'll take you with all that you are..
Your pains,
Your secrets,
Your past,
Your longings,
and dreams...." ❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ Colleen smiled at Renivere as the student handed their group work.. Then scribbled on the blackboard..
'Job well done.. I hope you learn a lot during this activity..'
Then sat at her chair while waiting for Cyril's group to pass their work.. ❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖❖ "...I will take you completely..
Without exemptions..."
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Young Master Oz Vessalius Crew
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Posted: Mon Apr 02, 2012 11:47 pm
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