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by137

Room 402; Tuesday Afternoon, After Workshops.

Jul 10, 2007 14:20

AC and rainy weather be damned. A.J. needed to paint something, and paint fumes were no good, so the window was open, with several fans set up expertly around it to send out the bad and and force in the good, even if it was hot outside. His old, paint splattered sheets were thrown over everything to keep from getting paint over it and he was just ( Read more... )

402=coolest room ever?, room 402, annette, paint paint paint!, anemone

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misshargrove July 10 2007, 19:31:06 UTC

Annette wandered down the hall on the fourth floor, taking a longer round about way to get back to her own room. Don't ask why. Smelling paint, she paused outside of room 402 and peered in, raising her brows at A.J.

"Wassup?"

by137 July 10 2007, 19:47:00 UTC

A.J., tongue against lower lip in concentration, finished another square before turning toward the sound of a voice. "Oh, hey! ....Annette, right?" he grinned, and hoped she wouldn't take offense to the little pause, but he'd met so many other people since they last talked and he really hoped he got her name right. "Not much. Just making the place feel a bit more like home. What do you think so far?"

misshargrove July 10 2007, 19:50:39 UTC

"Yes, right," she nodded and understood. Names were hard to remember sometimes, especially when you were still fairly new. Walking in, she smiled and studied the wall. "I like it. I like the red and I like the brown checked pattern. It's cool. Are you going to do the whole wall like this?"

by137 July 10 2007, 19:57:03 UTC

A.J. shook his head lightly, then wiped a little bit of sweat from his brow with the back of his arm, getting a little bit of paint smeared across from it where there was some on his skin. "Nah. Just this area until about....here. And maybe a little in the opposite corner."

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death_of_hope July 10 2007, 21:04:43 UTC

Anemone had been in her own room, window wide open to watch the rain when she smelled something weird. Paint? Paint. Paint = Art = A.J.

Hauling Gulliver with her, Anemone took the stairs two-at-a-time until she was outside 402, bouncing gleefully.

"A.J.? It's hot and raining and I'm boooooooooooooooooooored. Can Gulliver and I help?"

by137 July 10 2007, 21:08:32 UTC

"Anemone!" A.J. grinned as he saw her there bouncing. "Of course you guys can! Help me think of a color for that wall there, and you guys can paint that up if you want."

death_of_hope July 10 2007, 22:51:00 UTC

Anemone stepped back to survey the paint already on the walls. "Hmmm...got a burnt orange type of color? Or blue?"

(off to non-internetz zone. back much later.)

by137 July 10 2007, 23:22:29 UTC

"Of course I do," A.J. chuckled a little. "All the bigger buckets for the wall bases are there, under the sheet under the desk. I like the burnt orange idea."