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Post by Shizuka Creedence on Nov 10, 2009 21:04:05 GMT -4
*A young girl sat at a easel, cups of paint ranging from yellow to teal surrounded her. She dipped her hands into the paint and started to move her hands all over the easel. A mesh of colors splayed across the artwork, a smiled formed on her lips*
"Hmm, I think that looks good...but" she paused "It needs more greens" *the girl got up and started searching through the tubes of paint, her handprints almost covering every single one. She walked back to her painting and began to make swirls on the artwork*
"There! I think it's done!"
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Post by Mark Dimond on Nov 11, 2009 18:07:55 GMT -4
Mark hurries into the room, looking kind of flushed as if he had been running. He stops to catch his breath, leaning against the door.
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Post by Shizuka Creedence on Nov 11, 2009 18:49:01 GMT -4
*Shizuka turned and gazed at Mark* "Hmm? Are you okay?"
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Post by Mark Dimond on Nov 11, 2009 18:59:10 GMT -4
"Y-yeah..." he said, trying to catch his breath.
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Post by Shizuka Creedence on Nov 11, 2009 19:03:23 GMT -4
*Shizuka stared at him for minute. She wiped her paint covered hands clean and brought Mark a chair*
"Here" she said "Sit and rest for a bit"
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Post by Mark Dimond on Nov 11, 2009 19:06:06 GMT -4
He sat down and smiled at her.
"So... what are you doing in here alone..?"
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Post by Shizuka Creedence on Nov 11, 2009 19:12:20 GMT -4
"Painting"
*Shizuka pointed to the canvases in the corner. There were four of them, each a mesh of colors and swirls. No two were alike.
She smiled and walked over to the supplies closet, grabbing another canvas and placing it on the easel.*
"Oh, and I'm not alone. You're in the room too."
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Post by Mark Dimond on Nov 11, 2009 19:15:18 GMT -4
He smirked.
"Fair enough..." he looked at the canvases "Whoa... Those are so colorful it almost hurts my eyes..."
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Post by Shizuka Creedence on Nov 11, 2009 19:19:27 GMT -4
*She smiled at Mark, dipping her hands into the plastic cups filled with paints and smearing them on the blank canvas*
"It was hard to get the colors down just right, my model kept moving on me. So I had to just guess."
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Post by Mark Dimond on Nov 11, 2009 21:55:39 GMT -4
He looked confused.
"Your model?"
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Post by Shizuka Creedence on Nov 12, 2009 18:35:18 GMT -4
"Oh! I almost forgot, you can't see them!"
*Shizuka wiped the paint off her hands, showing Mark the two eye tatoos.*
"See these two eyes? They allow me to bend others reality. They let me create illusions. Don't worry though! The illusions won't hurt you"
*she smiled and raised her hand*
"Do...you want to see them?"
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Post by Mark Dimond on Nov 14, 2009 21:15:48 GMT -4
He was about to answer when two undead burst into the room and began to drag him away.
"Hey! What the hell are these things?!" he yelled as they dragged him towards the principal's office.
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