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 Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 12:50 pm
The doors to a large but empty room suddenly opened wide and in the doorway stood a tall, young looking girl. Her feet were spread to about sholder width and she stood with one hand on her hip. A small pouch and a wooden paint brush were strapped to her waist. She looked around and smiled confidently. The girl inhaled deeply and then slowly let it out, taking in all of her surroundings. "Well,Sinbad? What do you think?" A ferret climbed up onto her shold and looked around shiftyly, his long wisckers twitched and then he climbed back down. She gave him a wry smile, "My thoughts exactly, but all it needs is a little work." She nodded, walked to the middle of the room, and pulled out the paint brush attatched to her hip.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 1:50 pm
After several hours, She relaxed tiredly against the chalk board. She blew out heavily and looked around observing her work. There were numerous large windows that allowed plenty of light into the room. To one side were multiple easles, buckets, brushes, and a rainbow of paints in large bottles.  To another were large tables, on top of which were boxs of oddly shaped tools, wooden spinning wheels, and blocks of clay.  And directly in the center of the room was a large fountain-like sink that could be switched on by stepping on the lever located at the bottom. She swiped the back of her arm across her forehead and smiled with pride. Streaks of paints coated her arms, legs, and clothing, as well as a purple smudge across her cheek. On the board behind her was written in flowing, artistic letters, the name: Tayo
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 1:56 pm
Inazuma Kobushi walks by one of the windows and looks in.
"Hey, would you look at that! Art alway seemed fun to me but i never got a chance to try."
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 2:03 pm
Tayo glanced at him through the window and smiled welcomingly. She lifted her hand holding up her pointer and middle finger in her usual salute.
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Posted: Sun Aug 19, 2007 2:15 pm
Inazuma saw the girl in the window smiling at him and walked over to the door. He opened the door and stuck his head in the room.
"Hello to you, do you work here or something? If so, it's a really nice place you have here."
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 6:58 am
i poke my head threw the door and say is this the class room for art and if it is what kind of art is there too do
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 7:03 am
She smiled brightly setting off a sparkle in her green eyes. "I do as a matter of fact, and thank you. My name is Tayo..", she extended her arm, holding out her hand--her fingers were long and slender and finely shaped as though carved from marble, "...and you are?"
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 7:05 am
jaybabe_cutie i poke my head threw the door and say is this the class room for art and if it is what kind of art is there too do Tayo smiled welcomingly at the girl and laughed lightly. "It is indeed, and the type of art depends on you."
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 7:05 am
oh im jessica and i was wondering is singing a type of art
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 7:14 am
oh and was also wondering if i could join ur class
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 10:40 am
"My name is Inazuma Kobushi and I too would be interested to join your class."
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 3:17 pm
*was walking around campass when she was the tall open doors of the studio, so molly walked in to find the others* hello*see all the supplies and gasps *ooh! i love art!*takes a few steps toward one of the spinning wheels* especially clay!*turns to tayo* is this a class?
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 2:36 pm
Mitsuki walked aimlessly, concentrating on the carving she held in her hand. She slowly carved out the small figurine, leaving a trail of wood shavings behind her. Then she spotted the visual arts classroom, and walked inside curiously. She spotted a whole row of knives, sanders, everything she could use for her carvings. "Hey, can I join this class?" She asked, looking at the people around her.
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Posted: Mon Oct 01, 2007 2:44 pm
Secret was flying around Spektral, looking for a place to land, when an air current caught her off-guard and caused her to crash-land into the Visual Arts room, entering through a window which was (luckily) open and landing in some paint. "Oops! I'm so sorry!" she said quickly, standing instantly. Glancing around, her eyes lit up. "Art? I'm not so good, but...would you mind if I joined this class? Oh, and my name is Secret."
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2007 7:29 am
"Hey Secret, you got some paint on your butt." Mitsuki said to her roomate, smiling. She leaned against a counter, continuing to carve out the figurine. A small wooden eagle raised its wings to the heavens, proud and strong. It was perfection, down to the last feather on its wings. However, Mitsuki merely put it into her backpack without a second glance. It made a noise as it fell against the various other carvings in there, including a wolf, a bear, a swan, a dog, a cat, a horse, and a deer.
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