 Rhibear ~ Madam Solo ~ Dark Brooding Girl ~ Accio Jedi ~ Gryffinclaw ~ Just a doll
Fiyero stepped back to admire his painting. It wasn't super accurate, but he could still tell it was an owl. By the time he'd finished, his hands were a mess. Professor Primeaux wasn't going to like that...He thought about using a scouring charm, but then he'd just get paint all over his wand. He was about to just wipe his hands on his robes when Professor Primeaux appeared. He hadn't seen that, had he? A stack of towels floated toward the class, and Fiyero grabbed the nearest tone, wiping his hands. There, much better...
Oh, okay. So that's what the paint was for! Fiyero liked art, and he liked Charms class... but he didn't see what they had to do with each other until Primeaux started speaking. He stared at the canvas in front of his for a minute. He had no idea what to paint next. Then it came to him; he'd paint a tree for his owl to perch on!
He dipped his paintbrush in the brown paint for the tree trunk, then added some green leaves. He frowned; it still needed something but what? His mind wandered back to the apple game in Professor Flamsteed's class. That was it! He'd make it an apple tree. Dipping his brush in the red paint, he added a few apples at the top of the tree he'd just painted. There... perfect!
__________________ Old voices I had thought long since dead whisper of another life I might have led
If I could take that second chance, If I could make my life anew, If only dreams came true... |