Deep water ambient

Mar 31, 2008 18:24


WHO:  Kaze, Rinali.
WHAT:  Kaze is missing out on lunch-time art so he decided to return, only to be interuptted.
WHEN: March 31st, 2008 - Lunch-time
WHERE: Art room
WARNING: None as of yet.

It been far too long since he last had a quiet time to himself,  practing with his artwork it doesn't matter what kind of drawing it is, it the silence that he ( Read more... )

rinali, kaze

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rinali_li March 31 2008, 23:07:43 UTC
Rinali was walking through the halls in sort of a daze. She had quit eating lunch over the past week, to go into the art room and draw.

Fei's invitation to paint a mural on school grounds had sparked her inspiration to practice as much as possible. She felt horrible that she wasn't able to make it to the actual event due to a stupid panic attack...but she would try to make up for it by becoming the best she possibly could.

As she rounded the corner to pass through the doorway into the art room, Rinali slowly looked up out of her daze.

She stopped short and yelped when she realized someone else was inside. She clutched her sketchbook to her chest and blushed, not knowing anyone used the room during lunchtime.

"Ah...hah...sorry to bother you...I didn't know other people used this room..." she said...for some reason not noticing his large headphones on.

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blackwindmill April 1 2008, 22:23:54 UTC
At first he didn't notice her entering the room, especially when his headphone is jacked up high enough for people to hear just bearly. It wasn't until he felt someone is standing a bit away from him. Slowly he raised his head to see the a familiar young girl.

"So you do art?" he said, almost as if he know who she is. He slowly puts his pen down and showed off his stoic look on his face.

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rinali_li April 2 2008, 01:45:49 UTC
"Ah...y-yes..." Rinali stammered, fidgeting with the notebook she still held clutched to her chest. Was the angry that she intruded?

"I...I'm sorry...f-for interrupting you...I'll go ahead and leave." She inched toward the door as she spoke, hoping if she left promptly he wouldn't be mad.

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