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 Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 7:49 pm
 AdelaidexxxKirklandxxx•xx•xx•▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬Never complain, never explain.
The bigger the hat, the smaller the property.
Winning needs no explanation, losing has no alibi.
All our best heroes are losers.
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬Adelaide already had her sketchbook in hand as she practically skipped into her next class, which was art, which also happened to be her favorite class. Taking a stool in front of an easel, she then placed all of her things gingerly on the ground before she began to paint a rather lovely landscape of somewhere she had seen in magazines; the California coast. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
As we let our own lights shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same.
As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others.  xxx xxx
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 8:36 pm
The State of Tennessee
☀Andrew S. Hickory☀ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Tennessee was surprised he was the first to enter the art class since he'd been going slow for Hawaii. He put down his baby sister's things at one of the desks and glanced around the room at the art supplies. Andrew had always been artistic although he preferred music over most other outlets. He eyed the brushes and special paints, chalks and pencils almost warily. Making things for craft fairs was lots of fun, but this all looked pretty formal for his tastes... ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Grade 9
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Armelle of the Forest Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 9:29 pm
【 Mahalo nui ia Ke Ali`i wahine 】
〖 `O Lili`ulani `O ka Wo hi ku 〗 Leilani Kamea Malu
Freshmen ﹙ There’s no place I’d rather be ﹚
x﹙ Then on my surfboard out at sea ﹚
xx﹙ Lingering in the ocean blue ﹚
xxx﹙And If I had one wish come true ﹚  Leilani arrived shortly after Andrew, taking a moment to stand in the doorway and catch her breath before she stepped into the art room. The depression that seemed to overtake her was immediately dissapated once she saw all of the life and color that seemed to radiate all around her. She continued to walk into the classroom, her crystal blue eyes glistening before she bumped into a desk before her. Looking down, she noticed that her bag was on top of it and blinked a few times before she looked to her left and saw Andrew standing beside her. "What are you looking at big brother?" She asked him, her entire demeanor seeming to change from what it was only moments before. （HawaiianRollarcoasterRide - . . .）
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 10:12 pm
The State of Tennessee
☀Andrew S. Hickory☀ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Andrew blinked as he looked over at Hawaii. She at least seemed to be in better spirits or something of that nature. He hesitated only briefly before speaking as he looked back at the art supplies. "All of this seems like some pretty serious artwork. Not even any basket weavin' or stuff to make wood carvings with..." he muttered unhappily. "I guess paintin' is ok but I think makin' crafts would be better an' more useful. It's better to have a quilt than a picture during the winter... Do you know how to paint or use any of these things?" Tennessee knew how, but he still felt like it would be better to make things that were nice to look at and had a purpose. At best he might be able to create a nice present he could just give to someone, but it would be an odd gift, wouldn't it? Artisan crafts were way better and more practical in his opinion. ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ ♫ ♪ Grade 9
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 11:47 am
~Lundy~Diana KirklandI'm bloody Lundy you dimwits! Diana strolled into the art classroom, taking the first seat she saw. Diana didn't know if she was any good at art but she soon put a mirror in front of her and began to work on a self-portrait.Out Of Cups:
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 12:34 pm
Latvia Connecticut Sealand Sealand came into the class followed by his Latvian friend. "Any way Latvia I totally think you should join my club" he said. The Latvian gave a sigh. " Peter if your Club is for Micronations only I don't think I should join...I'm a Country...." he said with a sigh. Latvia walked over a to seat and sat down, Sealand went straight over to Wy and sat down. 'HEY!" he said cheerfully. Connecticut came into class quietly. It was his favorite class since he was a Artist, decided not to sit next to his follow states he sat down to Lundy. He stayed quite through out the process of sketching a random person.
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Posted: Fri May 18, 2012 3:31 pm
Seychelles
Cherelle PetitFreshmanCherelle walked into the classroom, unsure of where she wanted to sit. Andrew was busy with his sister, and Cherelle didn't want to interrupt them. Besides, for whatever reason Leilani made her nervous. However there was plenty of other people in the art room for her to bother, I mean talk to, so she just had to choose. There was Wy, but Cherelle was certain she would have plenty of time to talk with Adelaide at their sleepover that weekend(no she hadn't forgotten about it). And then there was Lundy. Yet another member of the Kirkland family had made their way to this school. She hadn't really talked to Diana much before, so why not now? She took her seat next to Lundy. She grabbed a paintbrush and began painting the ocean. "Hey Diana." She said without looking up from her painting. .x..x.
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2012 5:26 am
~Lundy~Diana KirklandI'm bloody Lundy you dimwits!Diana glanced upwards, not sure how to react when she saw someone she recognised only vaguely. Wasn't this one of France's lot? Well, Diana only knew that she had heard the woman speak french, so she had assumed so. Whatever, thought Diana, it didn't bother her much. Politely she said slowly, now focusing on her drawing, (she was on the eyebrows) "Hello Cherelle~"Out Of Cups:
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2012 10:21 am
AdelaidexxxKirklandxxx•xx•xx•▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬Never complain, never explain.
The bigger the hat, the smaller the property.
Winning needs no explanation, losing has no alibi.
All our best heroes are losers.
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬Adelaide's eyes narrowed slightly as she focused on her painting. At the moment, she was putting the final strokes into the waves that were curling so gently and were kissing at the beach like a tender lover. Although she had only seen the coast of Caifornia a few times, and only in photographs, she still had the beautiful image engrained in her memory, like most things. As she did this though, she then heard the sound of Peter now beside her. Her body tensed up slightly as she held her paintbrush in place, so not to mess up her great work. "Hey Peter." She told him as she glanced over to the side, blinking at him slightly. "What happened to you yesterday? I didn't see you..." She told him as she returned her attention back to her painting. ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
As we let our own lights shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same.
As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others. xxxxxx
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2012 10:32 am
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xCherelle PetitxxxxxxFreshmanCherelle smiled a bit and then glanced up at Lundy's drawing. Compared to Cherelle's mainly blue painting of the ocean, Diana's was a lot better. Cherelle could draw oceans and beaches quite realisticly, however when it came to people she was pretty terrible. Cherelle was a bit jealous that Lundy could do a self portrait so easily. Even now as Diana worked on the eyebrows she was completely focused and was drawing them almost perfectly. "Wow you're pretty good!" She told Diana. It seemed all the micronations were really good at art. Well then again, she didn't know how good Sealand was at art, but she knew Wy was good at it and it seemed that Lundy was pretty good too. And she had heard from Wy that Kugelmugel was good at art too. .x..x.
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2012 10:42 am
【 Mahalo nui ia Ke Ali`i wahine 】
〖 `O Lili`ulani `O ka Wo hi ku 〗 Leilani Kamea Malu
Freshmen ﹙ There’s no place I’d rather be ﹚
x﹙ Then on my surfboard out at sea ﹚
xx﹙ Lingering in the ocean blue ﹚
xxx﹙And If I had one wish come true ﹚ Leilani continued to stare up at Andrew with those large crystal orbs of hers as he spoke about his disappointment in the artistic options and how they weren't really something he was into. But as he asked her about her artistic talents, the island state quickly looked down to her backpack, narrowing her eyebrows as she thought about it. "I can make musical instruments, I can weave baskets and blankets and mats, I can craft helmets and other weapons, I can make jewelry..." She listed in an audible tone as she raised her hand and rubbed the back of her neck, where her Polynesian tattoo resided. "I also know how to tattoo and finger paint, but that's usually for my warriors when they prove their worth or we were going into battle.." （HawaiianRollarcoasterRide - . . .）
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2012 11:38 am
Hal Jones
Ohio
FreshmanHal somewhat nervously walked into the art room. He was no good at art, he already knew that. As much as he appreciated it, he was no good at art except for comic book characters. Maybe if he had someone to help him... No what was he thinking, Adelaide would probably laugh at his horrible art if she were to see it, because it would either be a comic book type drawing or it would look like a five year old had drawn it. Maybe he could just get through class without doing any work? Maybe the teacher wouldn't notice how hopeless his artwork was? He knew that the chance of those things happening was very unlikely. He sat in the seat next to Adelaide. "Hey Adelaide." he said, not grabbing his supplies for art class, hoping that he might be able to avoid embarrassing himself.
[Out. Of. Pop: Why he can draw comic book characters/superheroes: Brian Michael Bendis is apparently an important guy at Marvel and is from OH. ]xxxx
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2012 11:57 am
AdelaidexxxKirklandxxx•xx•xx•▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬Never complain, never explain.
The bigger the hat, the smaller the property.
Winning needs no explanation, losing has no alibi.
All our best heroes are losers.
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬When another voice greeted her, the mirconation craned her neck and turned her head at the same time so she could look over her shoulder to find Hal. She blinked a few times at him before she turned herself so she was ast a neutral place in between the two boys. Raising her paintbrush from the canvas, she dunked it into her glass of water before she swirled it around, cleaning it of the blue paint before she picked up another brush and dabbed it with some yellow, deciding now to focus on the skies. "Hey Hal." She replied, the corners of her lips curving up into a light smile as she looked at him. "Not gonna participate in class today?" ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
As we let our own lights shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same.
As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others. xxxxxx
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2012 12:56 pm
Hal Jones
Ohio
FreshmanHal shifted in his seat as he tried to come up with a response that didn't admit the he was a failure in art. He did alright in most other classes, it was just art he had trouble with. It just had to be the class that his... new friend was really good at and really enjoyed that he sucked at. Fortunately he soon came up with a logical response. "I just, uh, couldn't decided what I wanted to draw." he told her, with a small smile of his own as he shrugged and leaned back in his chair. He knew that the "lack of inspiration/didn't know what to draw" excuse wouldn't work forever, but it would do for now. He would just have to work this out day by day. Hopefully he could figure out how to draw well before anyone caught on.
[Out. Of. Pop: // ]xxxx
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Posted: Sat May 19, 2012 1:13 pm
AdelaidexxxKirklandxxx•xx•xx•▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬Never complain, never explain.
The bigger the hat, the smaller the property.
Winning needs no explanation, losing has no alibi.
All our best heroes are losers.
▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬"Ah I see then. Well what helps me find inspiration is to think of things that really touch your emotional side. Whether it is something that takes your breath away or something that reminds you of better times, it could be as simple as a pencil or as intricate as well...a stunning coastline." Adelaide told him, her small smile still continuously present on her features. She mixed the yellow paint with whites and reds and even some blues to get the natural light of the sunset perfectly. Her strokes were even and masterful, and why wouldn't they be? She prided herself on her art and even though she wasn't as looney about it as Kugelmugel, she was still seen as an accomplished artist. "Would you like me to help you find some inspiration?" ▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬
As we let our own lights shine, we unconsciously give other people permission to do the same.
As we are liberated from our own fear, our presence automatically liberates others. xxxxxx
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