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 Posted: Tue Feb 22, 2005 11:56 pm
Sweet_As_Sugar_Cubes AnTiSeAl " GAARRGGH!!!!"With several almost frightening stabs, seth half paint half beat the paint onto the canvas, by the time its over his coats rolled over his elbow, two brushes in his teeth, and paint all over. Triumphantly he yells out " Walla!"A akward silence fills the class and seth scratches his head with big grin revealing the shabby painting of two stick figures outside of a very kindergarden style house " probably one of my best" Seth stated prodly, a sweat drop forming on each of the classmates brows. *Blink blink* " You have got to be kidding me" *Looks like I might be part of Seth's masterpiece* *Blinks a few more times from behind a mask of paint and then...* " Mwahaha! Gotcha back! I bet ya didn't see that one coming, Piccaso!" *Stares truiphantly at the huge orange mark across Seth's confused-strucken face* Seth falteres for a moment then grins grabing a bucket of yellow paint next to him " ooh you are so dead!"Seth sprung forth and unleashed a shower of yellow paint of both of them as he attempted to pin her laughing the whole time, the ensuing laughter of the class soon followed, the teacher looking up in shock.
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 12:01 am
*she wakes up to hear much banging and shouting in a nearby class. several students have already filed out to see the commotion, despite the teachers sputtering. she pushes her way through to see a very yellow girl and a boy with an orange streak cross his face giong at it with the different paints and some students where even cheering them on. glad to be out of the science class, and despite not knowing them, she quickly grabbed a paintbrush, laoded it with thick blue paint, and lashed out at the 2, striking an even line cross both of their noses.*
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 12:08 am
((gotta get some sleep, catch ya laters. ba bye!!! =3))
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 2:25 pm
((poke poke, anyone alive??))
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 3:00 pm
Just as the bell rings, Kyo finishes up his quiz and turns it in.
He grabs his backpack and slings it over one shoulder again as he makes his way outside of class. He notices the commotion outside between Suki and some other guy he hasn't met. The two went at it with paints, then the girl he just previously met grabbed a paint brush and did the same. Kyo simply turned the other way, shaking his head in disgust as he made his way to his Spanish class with Mr. Lopez.
Immature. He thought as he kept walking.
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 3:03 pm
Kyo86 Just as the bell rings, Kyo finishes up his quiz and turns it in. He grabs his backpack and slings it over one shoulder again as he makes his way outside of class. He notices the commotion outside between Suki and some other guy he hasn't met. The two went at it with paints, then the girl he just previously met grabbed a paint brush and did the same. Kyo simply turned the other way, shaking his head in disgust as he made his way to his Spanish class with Mr. Lopez. Immature. He thought as he kept walking. *seeing him leave and turn in disgust, she immediately felt ashamed and guily, and went to help clean up. she then continued on to class, the last class of the day, english.*
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2005 3:21 pm
Kumiko tip-toed through the hallways, her hands shaking.
Don't get caught, don't get caught...
She held a large oil canvas in her arms. She noticed Terra in the halls and rushed over towards her.
"Did they notice I wasn't there??" sweatdrop
Terra only blinked in response.
"Eep.. I have to go, I don't want to get caught! Let's catch up later, okay?"
She rushed off to her next class, Trigonometry.
Later....
"So, if you square root your cosine theta then you are no longer on the unit circle. So, we have to find the x, y, and r coordinates while remembering your period for cosine which is 0 to 2 pi. Ms. Tatsumaki, what will are y coordinate be since we know cosecant theta is the square root of three over two?"
She stared blankly at the teacher, completely lost.
"Uhm... one?"
A boy snickered behind her back.
"Ms. Tatsumaki, you could have said the Turkish government and been closer."
Kumiko fell into her desk, and mumbled, "Turkish government."
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2005 4:39 pm
*terra was dumbstruck at kumikos sudden reappearance. only able to blink at her friend, she said to her back*
yeah.... later....
its not like kumiko to ditch.... and what was that big painting? i hope everything is ok...
*she continued, worried*
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2005 5:56 pm
-After School-
*Walking home*
"Wow... I'm a mess, people probably think I'm a total weirdo, and I'm positive that the art teacher despises me.... And I'm talking to myself... Aloud... In public..."
*Showers when I get home, dresses in casual clothing, and then goes for a walks. Looks around the town*
Hey... an art shop...
*walks in and buys a bunch of rather expensive paints to replace what was ruined in the art class earlier that day*
"I hope these will do... I'm such an idiot!"
*Giftwraps the paints and writes a letter of apology along with my three art paragraphs*
"I hope tomorrow isn't quite as crazy... But overall, this definately wasn't a bad day."
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2005 8:04 pm
Kyo Gets onto his motorcycle and drives out of the school parking lot.
On the road
Kyo passes up an art shop and notices Suki walking into the store. Not thinking that she noticed him, he continued forward to his house.
At home
Kyo gets himself a small snack and kicks back watching tv after he stripped off most of his clothing. He was only wearing a white tank top, and his jeans. After finishing up the snack, Kyo gets up and takes a shower, then hops in his bed for a nap.
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Posted: Thu Feb 24, 2005 11:26 pm
*she walks home, as she does every other day, upon arriving, cleans up her house a bit, the side tossed tea cups, the food crusted plates- all left by irresponsible people. after cleaning she changed an dressed quickly and rushed off to work. it wasnt a big job, but earned her some extra needed money. on her walk home from work, she peered into the windows as she passed, and noticed kyo inside one of them, groggily watching tv.*
That explains why i recognise him, we live in the same neiborhood...
*she went to her house wich was not much farther, and spent a meager 2 hours on the computer, her only social outlet, other then school. soon she was in bed, already well past midnight*
((beddy bye time fer me, too. wow, that sounds way too much like meh real life. sweatdrop k, laters. i MIGHT not be able to get back on untill monday.... hope to see ya all soons. bye))
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2005 5:04 pm
Kumiko chews on an energy bar, while carrying the large canvas down to the local art store. She smiled walking in, noticing her good friend Fiona at the counter.
"Hey girl! What did ya bring me today?"
"I hope this will pay you back Fi, I've been working my butt off. "
She set down the canvas in the gallery room and jumped up on the counter.
"For your information I skipped science just to pull this one off!"
Fiona only laughed in response and looked at her computer screen.
"Well, if we sell this one for about $25 bucks, then you'll only need $200 more."
Kumiko's smiled faded and she fell off the counter.
"Work me to the bone why don't ya!"
The dark haired woman rested her head in her hands, half smirking at Kumiko's dramatic reaction.
"You brought this on yourself."
"Yeah yeah yeah." She forced herself to a stand, making sure to show Fi the discontent in her face and trudged towards the gallery. Her painting lay against the discount table, the light from the window glaring on it. She glazed her fingers along the painted stems of red tulips, and laughed lightly to herself as the flower started becoming a muse. She remembered seeing the image of the muse from greek mythology in her literature class once. This time though, it had visited her in a dream, bursting from the ground like a lovely flower.
"I'll miss this one..." She said lightly to herself, and wrote down $25 on the price tag.
She raised her hand in a peace sign as she left the art store and ran home to an abandoned apartment.
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Posted: Fri Feb 25, 2005 11:05 pm
*morning came and it was sturday. free and able to explore, she grabbed what lil money of her own she had and head out to the plaza where she could easily send her $300.*
hm... maybe ill buy myself a nice lunch... and some new clothes!! maybe i could even get the chance to purchase some new art materials im in desperate need of...
*setting her priorities, she went to the art stor first. immediately she saw the large, beautiful, and inspiring painting she recognized to be kumikos.*
oh kumiko...
*knowing something was off, she went in and tried talking to the manager. only a shift manager was there, and she uncertaintly explained that kumiko was in some sort of debt, and was paying it off by art. immediately striken, she opened up her purse and handed the shift manager all $300.*
i want to buy that painting.
*she tried to protest* but ma'am, its only $25!
i SAID im buying the photo. and i AM paying $300 for it. make sure it ALL goes to thye artist.
*she was firm in the words and the lady grudgingly accepted the money. terra walked out of the store, painting under her arm.*
what am i doing? i love this painting, i really do, but i cant take it home. my family would destroy it....
*she sighed and went home for the day.*
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2005 12:25 pm
Kumiko yawned, sitting in the library.
"Saturday detention, just for skipping one class? It's not like anyone noticed!"
A small orange face stared back at her from the fish tank.
"This is so unfair..." v.v;
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Posted: Mon Feb 28, 2005 4:27 pm
*sunday came and yet another boring grudging day passed, full of rude people and miss understandings. with a heaved sigh, she spent most the day locked up in her room, watching different kinds of previously watched videos. suddenly, with a rampant rage, her mother buirst in, and in a fit, being hung on by 2 children, she ordered terra go out and buy food.*
alright, a chance to get out of the house. now i can go see kumiko!
*she pretended to accept grudgingly, and after her mother left, she grabbed the painting, the 20 her mom left, and ran out the door. walking briskly to kumikos first, she arrived, knocking heavily and chirpingly on the door.*
kumiko! kumiko, answer the door, its me!!
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