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Post by Lynette Carteret on Nov 30, 2006 17:40:36 GMT -5
A small hand moved up to her face as she tucked back a dark curl from her eyes as she continued looking at the painting that hung on the wall which really wasn't worth her time.
Or that's what she thought. Slowly moving on her hands returned to their position motionless by her side as she looked at some paintings as she slowly walked by them, and finally finding one that caught her attention she stopped her slow stroll down the wall and looked to this painting now.
Now this artist had something.
A checkered Alice Ritter dress was worn, the checkered pattern very small, to the point where the white and black kind of ran together and looked gray. The wrists and neck line were lighter and the rest of the dress hung loosely from her thin frame. Though it was loose it still moved with the curves of her body. Black buttons ran up the left shoulder of the dress and up the neck as well, the neck line ended in the middle of Lynette's neck.
A pair of black leggings were worn on her lower half being that the dress was on the shorter side, and these cut off at her ankles.
Though her ankles didn't show due to the black Dolce and Gabbana boots that she wore which reached her knees.
The heel was larger, making her between 5'6 and 5'7 instead of 5'4.
The normal rose smelling perfume followed her and little makeup was worn on her face as always.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Nov 30, 2006 18:53:32 GMT -5
He was dressed theatrically.. Or well, his make up was. Yes, make up, he had just come from a show and they usually put make up on their faces to add to the dramatics of the band. He was though, wearing, well. Normal things. He had on a black skin tight shirt that had rose graphics on it. Red, Yellow, White, and Pink were the color of those graphics. Over that was a normal white jacket, it was almost as tight as the shirt but not quite. It was a guy's jacket, one of the only ones and was light so it didn't really help keep out the cold. On his legs were a pair of girl jeans, worn girl jeans. They had holes all over them. And paint stains from where he had painted various things. On his feet were a pair of tan, black, and light pink Vans. Nothing special today, expect for the make up. Covering his eyes like a mask. It was a blue color, stretching from both sides of his face and about an inch above, and below his eyes. With a black and white candy cane swirl kinda thing. Something you would expect on the cover of a Nightmare Before Christmas DVD. That design was on both sides of his eyes, his eyelids were a purple color also. He didn't know why, or how, but somehow he had ended up in here... Looking at boring paintings. Hardly content since he was hyper.
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Post by Lynette Carteret on Dec 1, 2006 18:56:17 GMT -5
She she began that slow stroll down the walls lined with paintings she noticed a boy up ahead with eye make-up on.
Interesting...and she thought it was kind of dramatic looking, and was rather curious to know why he was wearing so much make-up...though it might be considered rude to just go up and ask him so she refrained from doing so, even though she had an urge to. Stopping not to far from where he stood she began to look over another painting.
Blah, this persons use of colors were disgusting.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 1, 2006 21:58:36 GMT -5
Feeling like he was being looked at, and noticing there was some one else in the same room he turned to look at that person finding it was a female. She looked, well unhappy with the painting she was looking at. Walking over to her slowly he looked at the painting and looked disgusted to. "Not a very good art gallery, no?"He asked not looking at her but traing his thoughts to the painting to see if he could make anything from it. "Sorta... Boring.."He murmered quietly. More to himself than to anyone. But still it was loud enough that someone could hear what he had to say that was near by.
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Post by Lynette Carteret on Dec 1, 2006 22:10:41 GMT -5
Lynette took her eyes off of the painting for a split second as she glanced over to the person talking to her.
The boy with the dramatic eye make-up.
Humm.
"I don't know if it's so much boring as it is drab." Lynette commented hearing what he had to say about the painting being boring.
"And there are some paintings in the gallery that are actually pretty good...but most of them are just...." she said hesitating before she used the world she was about to use. "Ugly." she finished.
Calling a painting ugly was a big insult indeed. Especially when a fellow painter said so.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 1, 2006 22:14:35 GMT -5
"Mm. Yeah, I noticed a couple of good ones.. But then. I'm not one that can do art. And I don't have taste in anything.."He siad stopping long enough to point at his clothes that were about as ugly as you can get. "So, It might just be.. Well my stupidity taking part but I find it.. All kinda. Rawr."Yes, Rawr was the best word he could use to discribe it. He chuckled "I sound like a loony. I'm Antony by the way. Whats yours?"He asked
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Post by Lynette Carteret on Dec 1, 2006 22:45:53 GMT -5
Hearing Anthony use 'rawr' as an adjective Lynette couldn't help but laugh a little bit.
It was slightly amusing.
"Just a little bit." she said then in response to what he had said about sounding loony. "Lynette." the girl added, as she gave him her own name.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 1, 2006 23:12:19 GMT -5
"Only alittle bit?"He asked surprised he was so sure he had come off as really loony. "Nice to meet you Lynetta."He said yawning and covering his mouth at the same time. "I'm coming off a band high. I just got back from.. A gig and then coming here, its nearly put me to sleep. But hey, it was worth while. I saw some cool paintings and met a new person!"He declared happily.
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Post by Lynette Carteret on Dec 3, 2006 18:56:03 GMT -5
She smiled just a little bit as she listened to him speak. "Is that was the..." Lynette's voice trailed off as she pointed to her own face where the make-up would be if she was wearing it.
She shifted a little bit, feeling sort of antsy just standing there.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 3, 2006 19:12:33 GMT -5
"Darn, I still have it on?"He asked touching his face. "Yeah, thats the reason for all this make up. "Hey, why don't we go for a walk? Get out of here and go for a walk? I need to get to a bathroom anyway. Wash off this make up."He said
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Post by Chris Canter on Dec 3, 2006 20:47:06 GMT -5
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Bleh. Too lazy to switch at the moment.
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Lynette nodded her head 'yes' a little bit. "Yeah, sure." she said "And probably a good idea." She added, commented on the make-up.
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Grossly short.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 3, 2006 20:49:56 GMT -5
(XDDD)
"Yeah, it is a wonderful idea!"He said smiling. He motioned for her to follow as he found the mens room disappearing inside he came back out five minutes later with a clean face. "Tada! No more make up!"He said doing jazz hands.
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Post by Lynette Carteret on Dec 3, 2006 20:58:54 GMT -5
A smile formed on her lips with the whole jazz hands thing.
"Much better." she commented.
Her hand moved up as she tucked some hair behind her ear and her gaze shifted from Antony for a moment.
"So where to?" she asked him then.
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Post by Ant & Ash Conan on Dec 3, 2006 21:07:00 GMT -5
"Well we have the wonderful choice of. Out the door and around the city. or the wonderful choice of out the door and around the /wonderful/ City."He said laughing. "I figured, since its cold out, we can go get some cofee or hot chocolate?"He asked shrugging.
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Post by Lynette Carteret on Dec 3, 2006 21:27:50 GMT -5
"Oh. How those two choices differ so drastically." Lynette said then with a bit of sarcasm.
"Some coffee sounds good idea." she said then coffee though always sounded good to Lynette.
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Wild elephant children. Elegance at its best... "
