SnitchSeeker.com - View Single Post

emjay · 08-19-2015, 02:57 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Tegz

Who wouldn't take a smile as an invitation? Especially when it came to attractive Quidditch players. And Martina would be jeaaaalous to hear she'd met Greyson Andres today. Ruby too, probably, if she wasn't too busy being emotional and whatever. Hmmm she'd need a selfie to really rub it in.

So Aina closed the distance and invited herself to sit down, though, not creepy close. She wasn't a stalker or anything.

"So is this just a hobby or a potential fallback career if you happen to get in a terrible collision?" Mmm? a WRONGski feint? Heh. She was good at amusing herself. Yes. Now from that, surely he'd figure she was no muggle, she knew who he was and what he did after all.

Greyson continued with his preliminary sketching, blocking in larger shapes and adding in gestural lines to give himself some reference for later. He could later add in the details from memory if he chose to paint at home, or if he decided to stay longer he could always further refine his drawing. But he was still uncertain and this was often the way he worked, giving himself the basic feeling of a composition on which to expand on later from his imagination.

Looking up, he noticed that the woman who had been in his line of vision was moving and he followed her with his eyes then turned a page in his sketchbook. Life studies were the best practice and often a great source of inspiration. But he paused just a moment when she spoke before he put pencil to paper again.

Giving her a hint of a grin, he realized she knew exactly who he was. Not that he was too surprised. Greyson knew he was at least recognizable among certain crowds, he just wasn't sure he'd run into anybody who'd be familiar with him here. "Neither, actually.. or maybe both." He supposed that depended on how one looked at things. Never mind the terrible collision. "Art was once my intended vocation, studied it in school even. But then I found another path." One that he immensely enjoyed, though art was still a big part of his life.

08-19-2015, 02:57 AM	#282 (permalink)
emjay DMAC & DERP Pygmy Puff Join Date: Jun 2008 Location: working Posts: 18,079 Hogwarts RPG Name: Phoenix Marchbanks Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Wiley Whittebrook Hufflepuff Second Year x12 x5	Unforgivably Cursed \| adultescent Quote: Originally Posted by Tegz Who wouldn't take a smile as an invitation? Especially when it came to attractive Quidditch players. And Martina would be jeaaaalous to hear she'd met Greyson Andres today. Ruby too, probably, if she wasn't too busy being emotional and whatever. Hmmm she'd need a selfie to really rub it in. So Aina closed the distance and invited herself to sit down, though, not creepy close. She wasn't a stalker or anything. "So is this just a hobby or a potential fallback career if you happen to get in a terrible collision?" Mmm? a WRONGski feint? Heh. She was good at amusing herself. Yes. Now from that, surely he'd figure she was no muggle, she knew who he was and what he did after all. Greyson continued with his preliminary sketching, blocking in larger shapes and adding in gestural lines to give himself some reference for later. He could later add in the details from memory if he chose to paint at home, or if he decided to stay longer he could always further refine his drawing. But he was still uncertain and this was often the way he worked, giving himself the basic feeling of a composition on which to expand on later from his imagination. Looking up, he noticed that the woman who had been in his line of vision was moving and he followed her with his eyes then turned a page in his sketchbook. Life studies were the best practice and often a great source of inspiration. But he paused just a moment when she spoke before he put pencil to paper again. Giving her a hint of a grin, he realized she knew exactly who he was. Not that he was too surprised. Greyson knew he was at least recognizable among certain crowds, he just wasn't sure he'd run into anybody who'd be familiar with him here. "Neither, actually.. or maybe both." He supposed that depended on how one looked at things. Never mind the terrible collision. "Art was once my intended vocation, studied it in school even. But then I found another path." One that he immensely enjoyed, though art was still a big part of his life. __________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________ ended like a moth in flames______________________ ______________________don't you worry I'll be fine _________________________________________________you were good for the plot line