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 Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 10:28 am
Kisa relaxed her body. "I throw dishes," she said, making a comment about her earlier outburst, "actually, i take out my frustrations during fencing; i nearly killed my instructor once because i was so angry... and i ride my horse to try and take my mind off things. But ive never expressed myself, artistically or not.".
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 10:43 am
He chuckled at the throwing dishes comment. "Well it's probably because you haven't found the right way to yet. Have you ever tried writing?" He finished with that color and picked up another, all three shades that he'd used were similar, he was making it a monochromatic picture, but was going to use a different color for the shading. He nodded as he drew, obviously nodding to himself rather than to anything in the conversation. Then he looked back to her.
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 10:48 am
Kisa shook her head, "No, i dont write, or draw, or paint..." she said, "I keep my feelings bottled up, and have random outlashes when alone... i was taught that when i was kidnapped; its how i survived all those years.". She was silent as her eyes met his.
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 10:55 am
He smiled at her with kindness "We may have to work on that because I don't plan on leaving you alone much and I want you to feel comfortable to tell me anything you need to." He was almost finished with the picture, it was now time for all the details so he grabbed a pen and started on them.
((and I must go now ttyl I'll be on later tonight I'm sure))
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 11:07 am
Kisa smiled back at him. "Anything?" she asked, "Alright... the childhood friend's name is Dimitri; he was the one that found me when i was kidnapped...". She was trying to be honest with Konstantin now.
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 12:27 pm
He nodded while she talked. "He's also the man you love and would marry if you weren't being forced to marry me I assume?" He worked the details in with a pen while he talked.
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 12:30 pm
"Love, yes," Kisa answered, "Marry? Im not sure... we've never really thought about it; he's more of the here and now kinda guy, and doesnt really think of the future.". She realized how awkward this was getting; that she was conversing with the man she ws supposed to marry about another man she was in love with. She fell silent again. "How's the picture coming along?" she asked, trying to change the subject.
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 12:33 pm
He allowed her to change the subject. "I believe it's coming along rather well. If I do say so myself, but why don't you tell me." At that moment he finished and set the pen down getting up. He went over and sat at the edge of the bed handing it to her. It was done in green tones with highlights of a yellow green, he'd added a splach of color to her eyes and lips. In the picture she was smiling and he'd drawn her with her hair down, with a few lillies in it.
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 12:41 pm
Kisa smiled at the picture. "Its beautiful," she said, as she looked it over, "You really do have a talent...".
((im off for a while... ill be back tonight though))
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 12:44 pm
He blushed a bit shaking his head. "Beautiful subjects make beautiful pictures." He smiled to her. "And it only comes out nice because I've had years upon years of practice and I have a deep passion for my art. But thank you just the same, and I'm glad you like it." He felt strange being on her bed and got up standing next to it instead looking down at her.
((yeah I'm off for a bit hospital visit and then BF for a short time and then I'll be back))
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 3:04 pm
Kisa looked up at him, slightly confused. "Something wrong?" she asked, then looked at her bed, "Oh...". She stared at the picture for a moment longer and gave it back to him, "Thats one of the reasons i dont do art; ill never be able to do anything like that.".
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 5:35 pm
He didn't take it from her. "You may keep it. You requested it after all. And I think that with a bit of instruction and some practice you'd be able to do things that are just as good, if not better." He shurgged and leaned back against her desk. "Are you feeling any better?"
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Posted: Sun Dec 03, 2006 6:28 pm
After reading for a short time, he fell asleep with the book on his chest.
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 1:38 pm
((IM SO SORRYY!!! I DESERVE 17,034 LASHES WITH A WET NOODLE!!! I'm sorry Noz-sama...I left you stuck...and...and...-sobs- I'll get you out of the situation and end it...I get so busy at times...))
Ashling, against her better judgement, waded closer to the churning water. "That's so odd..." she said, then whistled for Baron to come to her. "Baron! Come here, boy!" The white horse obediently made his way over to her, and Ashling climbed upon his high back.
Girl and horse went closer to the mysterious water, until Baron was chest deep and three feet away from the water. Suddenly, a gigantic albino fish, adorned with gleaming silver scales and blood red eyes leaped clear of the water and landed with a resounding splash.
"OH...it's just a big fish..." she said. "Oh well, see you at the castle then. I'll just reminice here a little while longer..."
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 3:05 pm
Kisa nodded her head, as she placed the picture on her bedside table. "I think so, yes," she said, "You dont have to stay here with me any longer, if you dont want... i mean, im not kicking you out or anything, but you may leave if you want.". She gave a faint smile to him.
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