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TeafortheSoul · 08-19-2015, 08:35 AM

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Originally Posted by emjay

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.

Oh? Was he going to draw her now? Because he was welcome to. She might not be a model like her little sister but Aina wasn't shy of attention. None of the Banners were. Okay, except maybe Gabriel to some degree, but none of the rest.

She wanted to get a good look at his drawing though, if he was apparently educated in art then he had to have some kind of skill right? Unless that was why he quit it, because of suckage. Hmmm. She'd sneak a peek soon, or outright and boldly ask if the need was pressing enough.

"Oh so the art came first?" Nice. "I'm Aina by the way. No art or sports for me though." Mmnope.

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TeafortheSoul Formerly: Tegz Demiguise Join Date: May 2008 Location: Hobbiton Posts: 24,243 Hogwarts RPG Name: ??? Ravenclaw Hogwarts RPG Name: Ronnie Thurkell Gryffindor Seventh Year x12 x12	lives in a hobbit hole \|\| Ern and Touz's Nuzzle \|\| roflysst \|\| looking at a seed packet Quote: Originally Posted by emjay 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. Oh? Was he going to draw her now? Because he was welcome to. She might not be a model like her little sister but Aina wasn't shy of attention. None of the Banners were. Okay, except maybe Gabriel to some degree, but none of the rest. She wanted to get a good look at his drawing though, if he was apparently educated in art then he had to have some kind of skill right? Unless that was why he quit it, because of suckage. Hmmm. She'd sneak a peek soon, or outright and boldly ask if the need was pressing enough. "Oh so the art came first?" Nice. "I'm Aina by the way. No art or sports for me though." Mmnope. __________________ love is like a letter wrote :: and life is like an envelope be careful who you give it to :: they might not give it back to you