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A painting is worth a thousand words; I have so much to say, but never do. What's wrong with me?
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Post by Edward Trylon II on Jul 7, 2017 21:38:13 GMT -6
Edward had an 'not - so - eventful - day,' last time he checked, he just remembered having a few pancakes and then going to campus so he could do some work, who knew what assignments were up, but when he was their he wondered some things; What if my parents find out!? Or my dad? Why did I come here!? This thoughts were agrovating but alas they were there, nothing could be done about it, as if anyone would bother to listen to such tiny thoughts that his mind exaggerated, they couldn't really give him a break now could they?
He just needed to calm his nerves and possibly get a new note - pad, he seemingly never realized how much he really needed to have backups, and how much he seemingly drew on such short notice, but he also needed some other peices of art, mostly for his blank apartment and something that could possibly get inspiration from! He felt like shit when he didn't have any, since that was him primary source of comfort and he realized that bland environments didn't help so some art could! So he went to the painters den, so he could find some art peices. So far, nothing sparked his fancy, he wanted something that was black and white but had colored highlights, either everything was black and white or too bright! To the points you're at a neon festival, uhhgg! Their has to be something!
His mind thought annoyed, you're shit at finding the most simplest things, aren't you!? Edward gave a sad sigh, did his mind have to say that, than again they had been there for a couple of minutes, than he accidentally bumped into a female, well, apologize to her dumbass! Edward looked down, but than he said. "U -Uhm.. I -Uhm I'm really sorry miss.. uhm," he nervously offered his hand down to help her from the little fall.
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Post by Elizabeth Blythe on Jul 8, 2017 16:42:16 GMT -6
Elizabeth yawned at the abstract art section she was just moving through. Had it been really wise to get to such a place like this with pretty much only paintings to see as attraction when she needed inspiration for a book? Maybe, maybe not. It sure had sounded like a great idea when she had arrived and was surrounded by all that "art" but strolling around for about a solid hour or even more surely tired her. Apparently her taste in art was more of portraits and realistic paintings rather than abstract lines, dots and simple shapes. However just then her visit seemed to get a little turn of entertainment as she found herself suddenly lying on the floor, her notebook on the ground and her pen rolling away from her . "Ouch!" She said pouting and rubbed her behind while already a hand was offering her help to get up. Apparently some cute young man had more or less accidentally bumped into her. Taking his hand she let him help him and wanted to clean her dress when she got to notice that the bottom of the dress was stuck in her underwear and had revealed more of her body than she wanted. Quickly she fixed herself and went to get her belongings while blushing. "It´s all fine darling."
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A painting is worth a thousand words; I have so much to say, but never do. What's wrong with me?
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Post by Edward Trylon II on Jul 8, 2017 20:37:01 GMT -6
Edward just insinctively blushed at her dress somewhat tucked in, but he stopped himself so the situation couldn't get more awkward. And picked the pen up and gave it to the female, darling? What world is she living in? I'm not a 'darling'. His mind thought pessimisticly to itself, he only remembered his parents ever call him that at family gatherings, and that was mostly for show. "I apologise, I was just looking around and just.. uhm, didn't notice. I'm really sorry if it hurt a lot or uhm...." He thought to himself, real smooth Edward, you didn't even say your name! He sighed as his eyes looked at the paintings, he swore the colors were a bit to clashy and he wanted something with both and in a more realistic image, like an Alley way or something, was he asking too much?
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Post by Elizabeth Blythe on Jul 9, 2017 7:46:19 GMT -6
Eliza just chuckled at the cute guy and thanked him for getting her the pen back. What a sweetheart, adorable rather like a child then a man but yet attractive. "It's all good. If i felt truly hurt or harrassed I wouldnt hesitate to shout out. Believe me. So what brings you here? Picking yourself up a nice dame for some fun?" Last she just teased the poor male with. For once she seemed to be the player and not the toys but who knew. Surely she had quite the luck getting in highly questionable situation with especially men. "By the way you can call me Elizabeth." She said offering the stranger a free hand.
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A painting is worth a thousand words; I have so much to say, but never do. What's wrong with me?
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Post by Edward Trylon II on Jul 11, 2017 9:54:44 GMT -6
Edward shakily smiled at her thanking him, it felt nice to be appreciated even if it was for something small. And than as she teased him, his head moved away, since it nearly looked like a freaking tomato! Than as he looked back at the female, rubbing his neck a bit awkwardly, "Uhm... I was just here to... Look for a painting, n - nothing else - r - really... Uhmm.." if he had to pick up a dame, this definitely wouldn't be the best way to start it off but he eventually calmed himself, "Well it's nice to meet you Elizabeth... I'm Edward," he said in a sweet voice and shakily took his hand out and shook her hand. Maybe this situation might be less awkward, but it'll probably get that way from her, Edward sighed, at the end of the day he was truly a lost cause, or that was what he was taught to believe, when he was strong; he was be - littled and pushed in his 'place'.
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Post by Elizabeth Blythe on Jul 16, 2017 14:28:50 GMT -6
Edward? Repeating the name in her head Eliza had to smile some since it was the first name she used for publishing her books. Sadly still it was a fact that books written by men were sold way more often, if not even sold at all compared to a female authors work. Seeing his reaction eventually the female even had to chuckle again. "What a lovely name of yours. The pleasure is all mine." She said as they shook hands. "Well maybe I can help you looking? What kind of painting would you want to see?"
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Post by Edward Trylon II on Aug 5, 2017 4:49:52 GMT -6
- what a lovely name of yours."
"Well maybe I can help you looking? What kind of painting would you want to see?"
Edward blushed a little as Elizabeth complimented his name, rubbing his name awkwardly. "Uhm, Thankyou... Y - yours to." He felt his cheeks get a little hot but he wasn't the best at giving compliments. Or when he realized, he couldn't help but blush A LOT!
At her other question, he smiled and said, hoping she'd understand. "Well... A black and white realistic painting, with a specific colour highlighted in the picture," something like a black and white alleyway, but the sky having a dark blue color or "special tint".
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