Revolution Week: The Winged Wolf and the Ladies Fair
Feb 1, 2018 13:59:35 GMT
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Post by Retrograde on Feb 1, 2018 13:59:35 GMT
Sabelle huffed for a moment, but Arturas was apologetic so she decided it would be unfair to get mad at him. She was incredibly protective of her mother and her feelings. People sometimes called her mean but Sabelle knew that in her mother was a genuinely loving parent who did her best.
"Not really, I get bored if I do the same person over and over. People look so interesting and different so it is fun to paint new people."
She had always loved painting. Ever since she was a very young child, she painted portraits and people mistook them for works created by adults. Most of her paintings never left the small room she kept as a gallery, but occasionally someone would want to keep a portrait she had painted of them.
Then an idea struck her. A big grin crossed her face, and she pointed at Arturas.
She exclaimed "You should let me paint you!
It was a perfect idea. It was a tactic she sometimes used to get out of parties she didn't want to be in. Find someone and paint their portrait. It was "social" so people couldn't blame her for doing it. Yes, this was a brilliant plan.
"Not really, I get bored if I do the same person over and over. People look so interesting and different so it is fun to paint new people."
She had always loved painting. Ever since she was a very young child, she painted portraits and people mistook them for works created by adults. Most of her paintings never left the small room she kept as a gallery, but occasionally someone would want to keep a portrait she had painted of them.
Then an idea struck her. A big grin crossed her face, and she pointed at Arturas.
She exclaimed "You should let me paint you!
It was a perfect idea. It was a tactic she sometimes used to get out of parties she didn't want to be in. Find someone and paint their portrait. It was "social" so people couldn't blame her for doing it. Yes, this was a brilliant plan.
