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May 17, 2020 06:19AM
((is this where robin is supposed to be))
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Robin was standing awkwardly in the doorframe
Robin rushes to catch her. You ok?
He looked at her, then back at her aunt and cleared his throat. "That's a lot to process" He stood there for a few seconds then turned to her aunt. "Uh I'm Robin by the way, God of the Mind"
Robin turned to Chrystal, "What did she say?"
"What did she say?" he asked again
Robin turned a bright shade of red. "I- um," he stuttered
Robin took a seat next to her, still stuttering about something
Robin waves to her aunt and follows Chrystal
((ok))
((ok))
"I know, right? It's so much more awesome than the music room." He pointed to one of the walls. "Each year, one student with the best art all year gets to paint on that wall. They cover it up after the year is over, so a new person can take over." He grinned. "this year, Orion Cormerak is going on that wall."
Orion plopped onto one of the stools. "So yeah, that's me, but what are you into? Gaming? You seem like the type."
"Ooh, same. What genre? Series? I love the Percy Jackson series, but the solutions the characters come up with are really dumb. They're lucky that the monsters are dimwits."
Orion sighed. "I can't get a detailed response from you. Your favorite?"
"Ooh, I love the book AND the movie. You killed my father, prepare to die, y'know?" Orion picked up a paintbrush and waved it around like a sword, almost hitting Buck.
"INCONCEIVABLE!" Orion shouted. "that actor is great."
"You know what? I should do some fanart or something of it. Fanart is like my forte anyway," Orion said, collecting tubes of paint, a palette, and a painting knife. "Are you just gonna read?"
"Wow, that really IS your favorite book," Orion said hopping up and down on his stool. "You ought to try something new. Like... say, have you ever read the Chronicles of Narnia?"
Orion huffed. "What haven't you read? Um, the Red Queen series? "
Orion made an 'ARE YOU SERIOUS face. "Harry Potter? The Selection? Maximum Ride? Lunar Chronicles? Twilight? Heartless? A Curse So Dark and Lonely? What about THREE DARK CROWNS???"
Chrystal walks in dreading it/
((are you like, gonna be part of this RP?))
Orion face planted on the ground. But then he popped back up when he spotted Chrystal. is she another artiste? he wondered. I must defend my honor!
Chrystal was looking at the Spot where her aunt had told her her dad had died, unwanted tears came into her eyes. She never loved her dad so she didn't know why she was crying.
Orion now felt sort of guilty. "Buck, why is that girl crying?" he whispered.
Chrystal then turned to a canvas and started to draw her dad, the shadows, lines, depth and details perfectly. Her tears wet the canvas and she then drew Yona, and her mom all perfectly.
"Well okay, but she could be a rival for the art thing. So I'm considering taking her out while she's here."
Orion slipped next to Chrystal. "Crying, are you? What's wrong? One of your pieces gone wack?" he asked. He winked at Buck, smirking.
Orion slipped next to Chrystal. "Crying, are you? What's wrong? One of your pieces gone wack?" he asked. He winked at Buck, smirking.
"No, my art has never been messed up since I was 5, or," she glares at him. "someone messes it up." She then draws the school perfectly, then Robin, the even the boy next to her though she only looked at him once and for second, all perfectly.
(( Lemon? ))
Orion squinted at the canvas. "You drew my hair wrong," he said, fluffing up the light pink hairstyle, "My part is on the other side, and it's not that spiky."
((sorries, had to do some work))
She picked up a mirror, "Look you doofus, you look like you just woke up." Then she drew her dorm, home, and so much more and all of this done in ten minutes, "Ugh, why did you have to die, dad?" She mutters thinking no one heard her, but the boy did.
Orion scoffed. "I look amazing, as usual. And that's something I think to myself every day."
((referring to "why did you have to die, dad"))




