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Post by Kylemor Lane on Nov 26, 2015 22:26:46 GMT -5
He was in the courtyard, well not really. He was besides the courtyard, near one of the walls of the building. Paint bucket in hand, he had it full of a red liquid... paint of course! Smiling wide, he took a large paint brush and started to paint the wall. Red, everything must be red. There were no words he wrote, or images, just all red.
Smiling as he painted he took out a wooden human-like doll and dipped it into the 'paint' then he started to smear it on the wall. Rubble and random other dirt started to collect on the doll. It also made an irritating sound from the wood against the bricks. He was having fun.
Kylemor continued to paint layer after layer until the bucket was empty. He looked rather disappointed and threw the bucket to the side. Of course he would get in trouble and probably get punished, but it was all for the sake of his curse, which mattered more than anything. NOTES --- MADE BY ★MEULK OF GS |
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Post by AUGUS. on Nov 27, 2015 12:03:43 GMT -5
Slow, inattentive strides would carry the six foot male through the courtyard. His focus was mostly placed in his cell phone, checking social media, replying to messages, playing games, the usual teenager with a phone kind of shit. He'd give the occasional glance to his surroundings, not being foolish enough to not know where he was or what was going on around him, his peripherals always capturing bits and pieces of the landscape around him. To be honest things had been pretty docile today, nothing of any real importance occurring, at least not to him. It would be a nice change to simply enjoy the leisure time he was afforded between all the mayhem he found himself involved with around here.
His phone was beginning to lose its allure, little things of interest left from him to occupy himself with as his mind began to actually think about what he would do with the rest of his day. His legs would never stop, still pacing through the brick expanse as option after option dialed through his mind. His tilted head would guide his body past a building, originally giving it little thought as the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of something it couldn't immediately decipher. No pause in his steps would occur as he moved past the building, face still down in his phone, until it wasn't. An abrupt stop would occur, his phone screen still lit, filled with letters and pictures that no longer held his attention.
His gaze would be straight forward, looking towards the end of the courtyard, though there was nothing ahead of him that caused him to cease his actions, oh no, no, no. Without turning, he'd begin to backtrack, taking one step at a time backwards until he returned to the building he had just past. His brain had finished processing the tiny bit of visual data his eye gave him, confused and befuddled by what it thought it saw. His head would finally turn, shifting in the direction of where the strange anomaly originated from. Leisurely day my ass.
"Bob Ross would be ashamed." The tone of his words a bit dumbfounded, he wasn't even directly speaking to the kid who produced this work of art, more so just an out loud statement to express how fucking random this whole situation was. And of course there Augus was, right smack dab in the middle of it.
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Post by Kylemor Lane on Nov 30, 2015 20:21:30 GMT -5
As he looked at his masterpiece he heard someone approach him. His face lit up in a large grin as he turned to face Augus. "Oh? Is this your wall?" He pointed to the now 'paint' covered wall. Though as he talked he would swiftly walk towards Augus, until he was right in front of him. He'd try to put a hand on his chest and the other arm around him in a hug. If he was allowed this, then he would try to snatch a clump of hair from Augus' head.
With that eerie smile still on his face he'd laugh regardless. "You wanna have some fun?" He'd take a step back and tilt his head, watching Augus. Sure he could be a bit crazy, but he needed to see how this guy would act so he knew how to proceed. It was like playing a game of chess, except he'd just change all the rules.
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