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Roselyn · 06-28-2013, 12:22 PM

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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie

Was she....Nope. Not going to look at Medea again. Although it continued to become increasingly difficult not to do so. But if he looked at those rosy cheeks of hers again, his palms were going to sweat so much that he would probably drop his wand and draw more attention to himself.

Clearing his throat nervously, he returned to his painting after having successfully tainted her painting efforts with his own paint. Heh. But then there was MORE green paint on the wall right as he was about to switch to more brighter shades of orange and yellow. There wasn't even GREEN in the color pallet they were supposed to be using! THE SCIENTIFIC INACCURACIES!

Airey turned to face her, ready to throw more paint her direction when he saw GASP THERE WAS GREEN PAINT ON HIS SUIT PANTS. HIS SUUUUUUUUUUIT!

Flinging more paint her direction from his wand, he this time didn't even bother aiming for the wall. Nope.

Medea hadn't bothered to turn back to her not even an eighth finished painting, opting to cross her arms and stare at Airey instead. Mmhmmm, no surprises this time if he decided to throw more paint at her wall. She'd be...ready... Mother of all Sunrises...

She got paint on his pants.

Compleeeeete accident of course. Completely. That was there was a beam on her face and her shoulders shaking from laughter. OH! Oh, NOT LAUGHING NOW! EEEEEEK! "NOoooOOoo!" Fiddlestiiiicks, her booooots! Forget every other piece of clothing, he was going to get paint on her boots! Hopping around, she ended up standing behind a chair. Standing. Not hiding. A little bit more colorful now.

WELL! He...just... He was just going to receive more paint launched in his direction! Not eeeeven aiming to miss.

06-28-2013, 12:22 PM	#244 (permalink)
Roselyn DMAC & DoM Kappa Join Date: May 2009 Location: Western US Posts: 14,683 x9 x8	Super Slytherin Buddy \| \| ⅓ She-Snake Trio \| \| a normal girl with normal knees Quote: Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie Was she....Nope. Not going to look at Medea again. Although it continued to become increasingly difficult not to do so. But if he looked at those rosy cheeks of hers again, his palms were going to sweat so much that he would probably drop his wand and draw more attention to himself. Clearing his throat nervously, he returned to his painting after having successfully tainted her painting efforts with his own paint. Heh. But then there was MORE green paint on the wall right as he was about to switch to more brighter shades of orange and yellow. There wasn't even GREEN in the color pallet they were supposed to be using! THE SCIENTIFIC INACCURACIES! Airey turned to face her, ready to throw more paint her direction when he saw GASP THERE WAS GREEN PAINT ON HIS SUIT PANTS. HIS SUUUUUUUUUUIT! Flinging more paint her direction from his wand, he this time didn't even bother aiming for the wall. Nope. Medea hadn't bothered to turn back to her not even an eighth finished painting, opting to cross her arms and stare at Airey instead. Mmhmmm, no surprises this time if he decided to throw more paint at her wall. She'd be...ready... Mother of all Sunrises... She got paint on his pants. Compleeeeete accident of course. Completely. That was there was a beam on her face and her shoulders shaking from laughter. OH! Oh, NOT LAUGHING NOW! EEEEEEK! "NOoooOOoo!" Fiddlestiiiicks, her booooots! Forget every other piece of clothing, he was going to get paint on her boots! Hopping around, she ended up standing behind a chair. Standing. Not hiding. A little bit more colorful now. WELL! He...just... He was just going to receive more paint launched in his direction! Not eeeeven aiming to miss.