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UnDeadReaper95 Vice Captain
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 Posted: Wed May 01, 2013 1:17 pm
Demyx's face scrunched up a little hearing Axel say he wanted to paint. "Axel, The last time I agreed to go outside and paint with you, I was so high I didn't remember my own name." Demyx said skeptically before Axel asked if he still had some of his painting stuff here. "Ummm, oh yeah, it's in the hallway closet. I put it up there so it wasn't out on my balcony during the rainy season." Demyx said glancing over at the hallway closet before looking out at his little patio/balcony. He really didn't understand how they did what they use to do on that balcony. It was really small.
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Posted: Fri May 03, 2013 7:45 pm
Axel laughed lightly at Demyx's words. "Well, you're not high now that I know of... So, let's paint. Come on. I wanna spend time with my best buddy like we used to." He smiled brightly and stood from the couch. "Come on, Dem! Come on!" he said happily, hurrying to the hallway closet. He pulled down some canvases, paint, brushes and two paint-stained mugs. He also grabbed two palettes that were covered in colours. He loaded himself down and brought everything out to the balcony, beginning to set it up with a smile on his face.
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UnDeadReaper95 Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue May 07, 2013 3:57 pm
Demyx sighed a little as he looked down in this his tea. "Well so much for the sitting on the couch and relaxing." Demyx mumbled to the cup of tea like it was going to be upset at him for leaving. He abandoned the cup next to Axel's and got up. As he glanced back at Axel digging in the closet, Demyx moved to his balcony. He moved the small patio table inside to the kitchen before turning back to the redhead. "That should give us a little more space out there." Demyx said softly as he watched Axel fill the opened area with his painting supplies. The two chairs were still out there so there was somewhere to sit while they painted, but the table, if Demyx remember correctly, just took up more room than it was worth.
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Posted: Wed May 08, 2013 2:45 pm
Axel looked up at Demyx after hearing him comment about the table. He frowned slightly and sat back, looking up at Demyx. "...We don't have to paint if you don't want to. You don't seem too thrilled about it." He looked up at his best friend with apologetic green eyes. "I didn't even really let you answer, anyway. I dunno... I guess I'm just stuck on how close together we used to be and the stuff we used to do..."
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UnDeadReaper95 Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri May 24, 2013 2:23 am
Demyx shrugged. “No, it’s fine. I’m just pitching a fit, because since I stopped hanging out with you, I have pretty much been anti-social. I mean, I don’t really do anything anymore. This is good for me. You are good for me.” Demyx said softly with a smile looking over at Axel. “And you know it doesn’t have to forever be ‘used to be’ you can start dragging my butt off to do stuff again like we use to. I know with all your college art classes you have been busy, but I think we can manage something at least one night a week.” Demyx said softly feeling their friendship start to re-kindle. The blonde took his seat out on the balcony in front of the supplies. “What are we painting today?” Demyx asked softly wanting to know if Axel had something specific in mind.
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 11:56 am
Axel's smile came back to life as Demyx spoke. "I'll have to come kidnap you more often, I guess," he said joyfully. He rubbed his hands together, so ready to get his art on. "I dunno. Paint what you want! Express yourself with colour, Demyx!" he shouted happily with a slight laugh. He grabbed a paint brush, squirted some paint out onto a canvas, and went to town. "You know," he said after a few moments, "I wanna go spray-paint a wall in an alley I drove by earlier. And I want you to be there with me when I do. Would that be okay?" he asked, looking over at him with a smile on his face.
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UnDeadReaper95 Vice Captain
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Posted: Sun May 26, 2013 10:10 pm
Demyx nodded a little with a smile before he looked at his blank canvas. "Man... You know that I don't have any vision like you do. I'm lucky if I can thinking up an idea to paint a tree, let alone the amazing junk you put out." Demyx responded back before taking some paint and putting it on his palette. Of course, the blonde didn't paint with a brush. He was too lazy for that at the moment. He just started straight onto the canvas with his fingers. "You are taking back up street graffiti? Did you up and decide that you haven't been on parole in a long time and figured it was time to take up some of past bad habits?" Demyx asked teasingly even thought of the two, Demyx was probably was way more of a hellion then Axel was.
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Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2013 1:02 pm
Axel laughed a little at him. "Silly Demyx. Everyone has vision. You just have to believe in it," he told him happily, accidentally splattering himself with paint as he got overenthusiastic. "I'm not just doing graffiti, Dem. I want to paint it in honour of someone. And it's in an abandoned alleyway that no one goes in. I just want you to be there with me. Please?" he asked hopefully. "I never understood why I got put on parole anyway. It's not like I'm slandering the streets with gangs and insults. It's works of art that I'm making. No one's complained about it that I know of. 'Cept...ya know...the police." He smiled sheepishly at his blond best friend.
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UnDeadReaper95 Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Feb 21, 2014 8:26 am
Demyx laughed a little at Axel's optimist thought. "Man, you really seemed to be in a great mood, after all that happened I would figure you to be in a bad mood." Demyx said as he started to swirl different paints around with his fingers. It was about a four-grade painting level, but the fact that he was painting the two of them standing together was pretty evident. A spiky blonde mullet and fiery red spikes were kind of easy clues to decipher. "I mean if this is that important to you, of course I'll go with you, when did you want to go? Sometime this weekend?" Demyx said, running over his work schedule in his head. He had to work all day tomorrow and Sunday, but they probably would be doing this at night. Demyx didn't work nights on the weekend, only during the week. "I think it was more about the lack of permission you got from the owner of the building, I mean I love your art, but some people don't enjoy the finer things in life." Demyx said with a small laugh as he stuck out his pinky finger and continued to paint
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