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imperturbatus2016-03-06 03:16 pm
really_sketchy) wrote in imperturbatus2016-03-06 03:16 pm
05 Memories
Great Hall
[Naminé has had a few strange conversations lately and she isn't exactly sure what to think. She's slowly breaking away from depending on her sister but she finds she misses Kairi's comfort. At the same time she doesn't want to keep bothering her with her uncertainties. She's had her first fight with the person she'd now easily call her best friend and some of those she'd call friends have been acting odd, or maybe she's the one who's odd.
She's sitting at the Hufflepuff table lost in her thoughts as she picks at her meal. It's Sunday so she doesn't have to worry about classes but she knows she probably shouldn't linger to long. Her fork lightly picks at a piece of sausage though she's yet to eat anything.]
Court Yard
[Slowly as the weather warms Naminé can be found outside with her sketchpad in her lap. There is an array of watercolors at her side and for the first time she isn't drawing a person but a landscape. A few times she flips to a clean page to test out a texture making sure it's perfectly right before moving back to her picture.]
Hmmm... [She hums softly, pulling a small sponge from her art bag.] Let's use this.
[She lightly dabs the sponge and then pats the page before picking her brush back up. Each texture and each color is expertly chosen which is why she's sitting out in the court yard until the sun begins to set.]
[Naminé has had a few strange conversations lately and she isn't exactly sure what to think. She's slowly breaking away from depending on her sister but she finds she misses Kairi's comfort. At the same time she doesn't want to keep bothering her with her uncertainties. She's had her first fight with the person she'd now easily call her best friend and some of those she'd call friends have been acting odd, or maybe she's the one who's odd.
She's sitting at the Hufflepuff table lost in her thoughts as she picks at her meal. It's Sunday so she doesn't have to worry about classes but she knows she probably shouldn't linger to long. Her fork lightly picks at a piece of sausage though she's yet to eat anything.]
Court Yard
[Slowly as the weather warms Naminé can be found outside with her sketchpad in her lap. There is an array of watercolors at her side and for the first time she isn't drawing a person but a landscape. A few times she flips to a clean page to test out a texture making sure it's perfectly right before moving back to her picture.]
Hmmm... [She hums softly, pulling a small sponge from her art bag.] Let's use this.
[She lightly dabs the sponge and then pats the page before picking her brush back up. Each texture and each color is expertly chosen which is why she's sitting out in the court yard until the sun begins to set.]