31 Aug 2022, 14:55
Unexpected friends
It was a beautiful Saterday morning; the sky was clear, the sun was shining, just about the perfect whether to sit outside and sit in the sunshine, enjoying the short pleasures of life. Kayla smiled as she went down from having breakfast, not in particularly good mood, but not in a bad one, either. Her hair was usually neat and softly curled on her neck, she wore her usual school uniform, another unusual thing, as she usually chose to wear something a little more comfortable on Saturdays. She had her trusty art bag at her side, full of notebooks, paper, paint and a pencilcase full of brushes and color pencils.
Kayla sat on the slightly damp grass, before looking around her for a bit of inspiration. There wasn't anything interesting that looked good, all she was surrounded by was water, grass, plants, trees- ok, maybe there was some things she could perhaps paint, but she just wasn't much in the mood. Kayla let out a frustrated sigh as she opened her bag. "Oh gods!" One paint bottle seemed to have opened inside her bag, the whole inside was now smeered with orange paint.
"I swear to Olympus- come on!" Kayla complained, taking her hand out, which was now dotted with orange paint. So much for a relaxing Saturday.
(Oh sorry I forgot to mention you! @Angela James)
Kayla sat on the slightly damp grass, before looking around her for a bit of inspiration. There wasn't anything interesting that looked good, all she was surrounded by was water, grass, plants, trees- ok, maybe there was some things she could perhaps paint, but she just wasn't much in the mood. Kayla let out a frustrated sigh as she opened her bag. "Oh gods!" One paint bottle seemed to have opened inside her bag, the whole inside was now smeered with orange paint.
"I swear to Olympus- come on!" Kayla complained, taking her hand out, which was now dotted with orange paint. So much for a relaxing Saturday.
(Oh sorry I forgot to mention you! @Angela James)
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'S T A R' ‘‘Sometimes I wish I was an octopus, so I could slap eight people at once.’’ |
'F L O W E R' ‘‘Art doesn’t transform. It just plain forms.’’ |
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4 Sep 2022, 22:38
Unexpected friends
Angela had been wondering around the grounds for a while. The nature surrounding her was exquisite and almost reminded her of the gardens at home. There had not been that many people around the grounds, that was untill Angela heard a quite loud voice coming from round the corner. She turned around the corner and realised the loud noises where coming from a girl. The girl was complaining, Angela didn't know what about however, it was her job to find out.
As she walked closer to the girl, she noticed that paint splatters were covering the girl's hand. It didn't take a genius to work out that paint must of spilled in her bag. Angela wasn't normally a generous person, well she was generous, when people wheren't around and it seemed that way today. In the whole of the grounds it seemed like it was just her and the girl.
" Is everything alright? Angela asked calmly with a gentle smile on her face. She didn't want to come acroos to almost pushy, so her worlds where light. Angel wasn’t a fan of paint or art, she seemed to have bad luck at it because every time she did art something would go wrong.
@kayla realma
17 Oct 2022, 16:47
Unexpected friends
"Yeah, I'm okay. My stuff aren't, however," Kayla said grimly, trying to wipe her hands on her robes.
I'll get these cleaned tormmow she thought to herself, not too concerned that her robes were getting painted.
"Can you please hold this for me? I just need to take out some important stuff." Kayla handed the girl a pencilcase which was full of brushes, while she busied herself with the rest of the bag. The bag itself was okay, it just needed a wash. She took out most of the important things out of her bag, but most of them were ruined with splashes of orange here and there. Including her favourite water color painting book.
"No- oh no- not this one-" Kayla desperately flipped through the pages of her abstract art, trying go find a clean page. But no, all, of them were tainted. Tainted with orange paint. It was one of her special favourites- the one she decided to make more complex things with. Before long, Kayla felt the first tear fall dowm her face. Followed by a second, a third a fourth and a tidefull, of silent tears as she held the book in her hand, everything else forgotten.
Kayla soon came to her senses and remembered that someone was watching her.
"Oh, gods, I'm so sorry. I don't know what's wrong with me." She let out a shaky laugh, she tried to calm herslef. Its just a book, it's just a book... She attempted to sound okay, but her voice was also shaking, and the tears weren't stopping.
I'll get these cleaned tormmow she thought to herself, not too concerned that her robes were getting painted.
"Can you please hold this for me? I just need to take out some important stuff." Kayla handed the girl a pencilcase which was full of brushes, while she busied herself with the rest of the bag. The bag itself was okay, it just needed a wash. She took out most of the important things out of her bag, but most of them were ruined with splashes of orange here and there. Including her favourite water color painting book.
"No- oh no- not this one-" Kayla desperately flipped through the pages of her abstract art, trying go find a clean page. But no, all, of them were tainted. Tainted with orange paint. It was one of her special favourites- the one she decided to make more complex things with. Before long, Kayla felt the first tear fall dowm her face. Followed by a second, a third a fourth and a tidefull, of silent tears as she held the book in her hand, everything else forgotten.
Kayla soon came to her senses and remembered that someone was watching her.
"Oh, gods, I'm so sorry. I don't know what's wrong with me." She let out a shaky laugh, she tried to calm herslef. Its just a book, it's just a book... She attempted to sound okay, but her voice was also shaking, and the tears weren't stopping.
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@Angela James so sorry for the long wait! 
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'F L O W E R' ‘‘Art doesn’t transform. It just plain forms.’’ |
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27 Jan 2023, 21:05
Unexpected friends
Angela held the pencilcase with little care, for the past few moments Angela had been observing the girl. From what she could tell the girl seemed quite outgoing and seemed to be affected over small inconveniences. As Angela watched as the girl shed a tear and then a few more.
She was quite confused on the way this girl was showing her emotions so carelessly. Angela had been brought up where it was better to suck it up then show how your feeling. That meant one thing in that situation. Comforting people was Angela's worse nightmare. "Don't cry, it will be okay. Just buy a new one" Angela tried to not sound rude when she spoke but sometimes her tone can be proven as that.
If it makes you feel better, I've done much worse. She tried to reassure her but didn't know if it was working or not. "My names Angela by the way and what's yours's. Unless you want me to call you klutz all year." She let out a laugh quietly after saying in a jokey tone.
Angela didn't know if she was being sincere or not. Sometimes an act turns into reality so you carry on with it so nothing is revealed. Yet she didn't know what this was. Perhaps her and this girl could actually become good friends.
@Kayla Realma