Claudia was on her bed surrounded by sheets of tinfoil as she tried to come up with a cute design for a hat that would also allow for the awesomeness of Priestly's mohawk ( Read more... )

Claudia was standing in front of her easel, painting a still life of the roses she'd received today ( Read more... )

Claudia was dressed in a white tuxedo and black vest, hair back in a tight braid so it wouldn't get in the way of the pink wig that would be going on at the last minute, and bare feet except for the bright red nail polish (with little white hearts) she'd put on last night ( Read more... )

Claudia had come back from movie class (omigod a class about movies!) and changed into more artistic clothing (and a beret, of course), then began to decorate her room.

Where Zayne also lived. Poor, poor Zayne.

The walls were a blinding bright yellow (because he said he liked yellow), and she was now painting flowers and butterflies on her side ( Read more... )