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 Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 1:55 pm
 Eden looks a little confused but nods, making a note to himself to never meet Zeus, or Hera, or Artemis. He would have to see about the others.
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 2:02 pm
 Kyrian smiled and brushed Eden's hair away from his face. "Maybe one day I'll take you there. I think it would be good for you to explore the world a bit. Greece is as good as any place to start."
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 2:05 pm
"Greece?" Eden's voice sounds excited. He wanted to go see the world more- that was part of the reason why he had left the village. "I'll go!"
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 2:07 pm
Kyrian smiled. "It'll be a nice vacation, you'd love Athens."
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 2:13 pm
"Will they have good food there?" Eden asks, grinning now.
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 2:16 pm
He laughed softly. "Alot of lamb, everyone in Greece loves lamb."
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 2:25 pm
Eden smiles. He stops leaning and goes over to sit on the bed. He liked beds and couches better than chairs. If he had his way, every classroom would be filled with beanbags and couches to sit in, not stiff chairs. "Lamb sounds good too." He says, before flopping down backwards.
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 2:40 pm
Kyrian chuckled as he walked over to a black bag and unzipped it. He pulled out a collapsible easel and unfolded it, setting it up. He pulled out a half finished canvas and put it on the easel and stepped back to dig through the bag. On the canvas was a half finished painting of a fierce battle with the city walls burning.
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 2:49 pm
Eden crawls fully onto Kyrian's bed before looking at what he was doing. The painting of a battle is forming on the canvas that was now set on an easel. He tilts his head and watches silently as Kyrian looks for something in his bag. He knew not to interrupt the birth of a work of art. He had been raised, in part, by artists who had taught him such principles.
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 2:54 pm
Kyrian laid out tubes of paint and grabbed his oval palette that was stained with the dark colors on the canvas. He grabbed several paintbrushes and poured some water into a cup from a waterbottle and set about mixing up the paints. Confucius crawled up to Eden's lap and curled up there.
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 3:07 pm
Eden notices Confucius curling up in his lap and begins to pet him absently as he watches Kyrian, fascinated as he begins to mix together colors. He had always loved the way different things combined to make something new.
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 3:21 pm
Kyrian stuck a detail brush between his teeth as he used one of the bigger brushes to start the strokes. He began to hum to himself as he painted, aware of Eden watching him.
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 3:31 pm
Eden's hand begins to slow as he keeps watching, being drawn into the painting as he watches, spell-bound. The big strokes were setting a basic layer, a background, for more details to be laid over. He couldn't wait to see what the finished painting would look like.
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 3:40 pm
"It's the battle of Troy." He said as he began to use his fingers as well to push the paint around and give it the right look he wanted.
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Posted: Mon Jan 06, 2014 3:47 pm
The Battle of Troy... the one that Helen had caused, but 3 goddesses had really instigated. All because of a golden apple. "Which scene are you painting?" Eden asks. He supposed he was allowed to since Kyrian had spoken first.
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