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StarShine · 09-10-2013, 11:22 PM

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Originally Posted by ForeverYours

These paintings were so interesting. If she hadn't known about magic most of her life, she would never have ever guessed that paintings could MOVE. As it was, the only pictures she'd ever seen all move, so it was the muggles' 'frozen' images that amazed her most of all. Magical paintings just seemed like a normal thing to her. Unlike capturing only one frame of a moment in time, because having the whole moment seemed ... fuller.

How do become a painting? Bristol didn't know exactly all about it, but she knew enough. She scooted slightly closer to Forrest and whispered, "I think you have to be .. dead." She'd never seen one of someone that was still alive, anyway, so that was what she was going to assume. "Also, I think it just includes spells. Complicated ones." That was just a guess, she'd never actually been told how to make one.

Hehe, Bristol liked Forrest's giggle.

Interesting. "Maybe it was," she agreed, because honestly, who knew? "I bet if we were paintings, we'd be GRINNING." That was a given for her, as she rarely stopped smiling. She wasn't too sure about Forrest, yet, but she noticed that he smiled a lot when she was around. She'd be smiling more because of Forrest being around, too, if it was possible for her to smile more. She might hurt herself if she tried to test that.

Dead? Dead dead? Forrest gasped dramatically and looked gravely into her eyes. But it sorta made sense, because these people lived in portraits.

Dead. Anyway. Ahem.

He didn't comment on it. Instead, he was just going to ignore sad stuff, and focus on happy things.

"I suppose so," he said with a lazy grin. He truly grinned a lot with her, so why not? Hehe.

Okay, NEW places! Grabbing her again without a warning, he walked towards the stairs.

09-10-2013, 11:22 PM	#13 (permalink)
StarShine DoM Kappa Join Date: Mar 2009 Location: Cell culture hood Posts: 13,005 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mona Deandra Hellmann Gryffindor First Year x5 x6	¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Quote: Originally Posted by ForeverYours These paintings were so interesting. If she hadn't known about magic most of her life, she would never have ever guessed that paintings could MOVE. As it was, the only pictures she'd ever seen all move, so it was the muggles' 'frozen' images that amazed her most of all. Magical paintings just seemed like a normal thing to her. Unlike capturing only one frame of a moment in time, because having the whole moment seemed ... fuller. How do become a painting? Bristol didn't know exactly all about it, but she knew enough. She scooted slightly closer to Forrest and whispered, "I think you have to be .. dead." She'd never seen one of someone that was still alive, anyway, so that was what she was going to assume. *"Also, I think* it just includes spells. Complicated ones." That was just a guess, she'd never actually been told how to make one. Hehe, Bristol liked Forrest's giggle. Interesting. "Maybe it was," she agreed, because honestly, who knew? "I bet if we were paintings, we'd be GRINNING."** That was a given for her, as she rarely stopped smiling. She wasn't too sure about Forrest, yet, but she noticed that he smiled a lot when she was around. She'd be smiling more because of Forrest being around, too, if it was possible for her to smile more. She might hurt herself if she tried to test that. Dead? Dead dead? Forrest gasped dramatically and looked gravely into her eyes. But it sorta made sense, because these people lived in portraits. Dead. Anyway. Ahem. He didn't comment on it. Instead, he was just going to ignore sad stuff, and focus on happy things. "I suppose so," he said with a lazy grin. He truly grinned a lot with her, so why not? Hehe. Okay, NEW places! Grabbing her again without a warning, he walked towards the stairs.