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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 4:57 pm
I am become Death-
Daniel listened and processed what kid said. He quickly flipped to the front page, which was filled with scribbled and notes, and wrote down what the kid said. He grinned, then clapped the kid on the back. "Dude! Thanks~ That helps a lot." He quickly flipped to the next blank page and started sketching again. This picture soon grew to be a profile of first a person, then an elf. He sat back and stared at the outline, trying to figure out how he wanted to continue. He started murmuring to himself. "Rugged clothing....... dark blue or dark violet skin... huh..."
-The Shatterer of Worlds
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Posted: Wed Feb 18, 2009 4:57 pm
Carefully adds more and more details until it looks more like something you have to animate. "I wonder..." he thought out loud. He referenced one last time to the book until it was complete, The outcome was something of imagination. Jerek grins and puts the drawing into a small notebook.
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 3:43 pm
She always drew monsters, Orks were her new thing, But it could be anything from a Poxy to a Goblin, She liked to draw Monsters in their less monstrous form, something not usually seen, Like instead of seeing the Harpy as she attacked her awaiting victim, she would draw it creating a tool from it's long dead victim’s corpse, while spending time with a family. She drew what she felt had been lost by the new idea of Protagonist and antagonist. Katt finished her sketch just as the song changed. She flipped the page and bit the tip of her pencil with her crooked not quite white teeth, giving her a sharper-ish point. Once she had another idea she started drawing all over again. A Gargoyle Took shape on the page just as her pencil broke in half from her hard grip on the fragile old tool. She swore loudly and got up knocking her chair back as she did. That was her only pencil and now the drawing was buzzing around her head. She would half to ether do nothing for the whole rest of the day or skip out.
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 4:38 pm
Alex opened his art book and flipped throught the old book looking for something too inspire him. He found it and began drawing. The scene was at sunrise, two armies one of elves the other of orcs stood across from each other the archers were at the front bows raised ready too fire. Throught the elven army stood large man like trees, smae held old logs like clubs or boulders too throw. The orc army had larged armored trolls weilding metal maces and wearing large helmets. Alex noticed the girl from his previous class break her pencil. He grabbed his extra and slid it along the ground til it knocked into her foot then went back too his picture.
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 5:52 pm
I am become Death-
Daniel started at his drawing and frowned. He lifted his left hand and entangled his fingers in his hair. "Damn..." Daniel started trying to sketch the rugged clothing, something he was not used to drawing. He furrowed his brow as the clothing he drew became tight and elegant. He growled to himself, becoming frustrated, and murmured to himself. "Screw it." He turned the page in his book and started drawing furiously. The sketch started to grow from one line to many, turning into the shape of a forest, animals, and hunters. Daniel worked angrily, chewing on the tip of his tongue the whole time, his frustration coming out on paper.
-The Shatterer of Worlds
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 6:25 pm
Katt saw a pencil roll up next to her foot and bent down slowly to pick it up. She glanced around and saw that it had come from the new kid. The gears in her head started turning and a small smirk appeared on her lips. She would have to thank that guy some how. She picked her chair back up carried it over her shoulder, walking up to him and dropping her chair on the floor across the desk from him. She put her sketch book down in front of her and grinned at him.
"Thanks, New kid." She said a hint of teasing and even joy in her low rough voice. She opened her beat up faded old stained sketch book to the gargoyle picture that was only half done and Started to draw once again.
"We are cool now, Ok? So... I'm Katt, Who are you?" She was trying to be friendly but was having a little trouble.
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 6:27 pm
Nicky kept quiet as the other students were called on. This period seemed to be ridiculously long. She leaned back in her seat tried of acting nice. A frown came upon her face and she looked down. Shutting her eyes, she tried to rest. There had to be away out of this class. The councilor could help. She stood up and grabbed her things and dashed out of the classroom to talk to the councilor.
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 9:30 pm
"I'm Alex" He said and flashed a small smile at her. He Kept drawing, adding detail too the scene, putting creasts on the shields and banners making each side look the pert he was aiming for.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 12:17 pm
Nicky finally come out of the councilor's office. She was smiling. She had switched out her classes. Choir for Art. She dashed down the hall way to the art room. She tapped on the door lightly and waited for it to be open. Then she remember that her dad would throw a fit when he found out about this. This changed her mood from happy to annoyed.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 12:25 pm
"Where you from Al?" She asked, changing his name for him. She always used nick names and this was one of the nicer ones he could have had. "Bangladesh? Ohio? Cape Cod?"
She started erasing part of the drawing and redrawing them in smother more precise lines, she was feeling a little insecure about his, but he hadn’t called her out yet so she must be doing something right.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 3:23 pm
"Detroit" Alex said. He lifted up the old book too get a better look at the orc drawing then started erasing a few things on the orc army and started too change it. The weapons were much rougher and brutaler then before. He added old looking buckles and peices of dented and dirtied armor, giving the orcs a very battle centered appearance, he started drawing designs on their faces , once he colored it all the marks would be war paint. On the elves he started too clean up their apperance, making them look more uniform and orderly. He picked the elf closest too the forground and began adding things, making his sword larger and adding designs too the armor, this was his elven captain, he was still trying too decide which too make the orc captain.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 3:38 pm
Ace walked towards Art and saw a girl standing outside the classroom. " Hi, I'm new here." He told her, wishing he had said something better and more origanil than hi.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 4:31 pm
Katt watched him and slowly became a little offended, Her face faded into a frown but she tried to hide her anger. "You are being kind of racist..." She said pointing to his drawing. "Orks are just as advanced as elves... I think their even more so, but that's debatable." She leaned forward using the eraser point of her pencil to point to the ork army on his paper. "You make them look like stereotypical savages, they are much more community based than elves." She bit her lip and glanced up at the boy's face.
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 4:56 pm
"I just think that giving them a more ancient, savage look makes them seem more interesting, but that's my opinion, as well there is a community going on just in this picture" He said and pointed too one orc standing near a troll, he had a unique design too his clothing and had only a hand axe for a weapon. "This ones a troll tamer, their much more cunning and light on their feet then regular orcs having too deal with such massaive creatures". He points his eraser too a orc holding a long pole axe. "This one is using a slightly shorter weapon then the others but he's abit stronger then some of the others their for well they have too cut an enemy several times he only has too swing his weapon once or twice".Alex pointed too a few more "As well you'll probally notice how each orc is abit different from the others around him where as the elves are nearly identical too one another in apperance, if anything I'm drawing propaganda that shows the orcs in a higher light then the elves, i'm showing the orcs are all for indiviuality and work too each solider's unique strength, only those who can hit a target from over 90 feet can be an archer, only those who don't mind getting alittle bloody can be infintry, only those with years of experiance" He taps one orc, this one the feircest looking of the all, scars littered his body and he wore only a chest plate, in his hands he held a throwing axe and a large sword "can become commaders and lead their troops too glory".
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Posted: Fri Feb 20, 2009 5:11 pm
"As long as you get that The Orks could kick the asses of any elf that came their way." she went back to her own drawing the Gargoyle, it was Turing out to be an older male, seated on the edge of an old burned decrepit building, his expression of sorrow and remorse. She never chose what her drawings turned out to be, that just happened.
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