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 Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2007 2:05 pm
Secret blushed. "Oops," she mumbled. Then she quickly reached into her purse and brought out a sweatshirt, tying it around her waist to hide the paint. "Thanks for letting me know, Mitsuki," she said, still a little red.
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Posted: Thu Oct 18, 2007 2:52 pm
"Yep..." Mitsuki said absently, already working on another carving. These little figurines were her escape from reality. They could take her mind off anything, let her concentrate on just that one animal, every curve and every edge.
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Posted: Fri Oct 26, 2007 8:19 pm
Walks around lost on campass and notices large windows and the contents of the art room, "Looks like fun mind if i join the class?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 04, 2008 4:47 pm
Mitsuki's next carving was almost done, a delicate dove sitting on a tree branch. To her, this was symbolic in some strange weird way. The dove represented justice, the branch rules and regulations. As it always had been, and always would be, justice would always win out over rules and regulations when need be. However, just as she was making the final cut, a large piece of the branch fell off. However, Mitsuki just smoothed out the jagged piece, then turned it over. On the bottom, she inscribed the words. "The road to justice always leads to the dissapearance of the code we live by, which we once fought to preserve. I have no clue what this means, but it sounds cool." Shrugging, she tossed it across the room, where it fell into a bucket overfilled with scraps of wood. She had no use for it at all.
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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 11:53 am
As the door swung into the room Pottery dust swirled into life. The Art department looked as though it hadn't seen much use in past months, "I thought you said I was just replacing the old Art Teacher."
Seth walked along and started pulling sheets off of pottery wheels, "You are, but it would have been rather suspicious if you popped up right after she left so we input some time in which there were no art classes period. This is also so we can thread in build time if you decided to make a new setup."
Luna walked around the room and examined the sculpting tools. Most of the clay was still good since it had been wrapped up. The wheel would need a bit of warming up before they could really be used, but all in all it was a good setup. "So we're just doing pottery in this school? Are tehy all earth benders or something?"
"Currently you have a floor for each separate branch of art, one on top of another."
"That doesn't make any sense! How are they suppose to influence each other?"
"Mother was right, you are learning. Alright then lets step out and figure out what would work best for you."
Warren held the door open as Luna drifted through and shortly followed her back into the hall.
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Posted: Wed Aug 20, 2008 6:44 pm
((Hmmm...Are we supposed to be like not here at the moment when Luna is?))
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 11:33 am
((Sort of, but it's a bit late on my part to say that. I'm back btw. zinc is going to play Luna though since it's her character and I already have 2.))
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Posted: Thu Nov 13, 2008 12:20 pm
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The Unknown Shadow Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 04, 2010 8:57 pm
((Am joining class today, got to find a way to get involved, Luna hasn't been active in years, therefore let's just move on...)) Josh Johnson sat in the back of the class. He was freely drawing a landscape with mountains, trees, and streams . The attention to detail was stunning. He had spent close to a week working on this painting and he was barely even a quarter of the way through. By the end of the week, it would look something similar to this (But not as perfectly spot on): http://dlucas84.files.wordpress.com/2007/03/bob_ross_csg001_mountain_retreat.jpg All in all, life was good. They had been having substitute teachers all week long now, and he began to wonder if they'd ever see their first teacher again. He added some Van Dyke Brown to the cabin, painting with a small brush.
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Posted: Mon Feb 01, 2010 8:44 am
*knocked on the large door* "uhmm.......mind if i join this class" Takeya stated "photography has always been a small passion of mine."
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