I found a flower on the ground!
username; Macyduke
day: 11
prompt 10 /day11username; Macyduke
Kjaku participating;
OJPrompt response;
With Bisman away, Orange juice walked the strangely empty streets alone. He took a deep breath in, although strange for town square to be empty, it was nice. Upon opening his eyes, all four of them, he found that he wasn't exactly alone. How could he have missed such a messy and seemingly lightning-streaked fellow standing around looking so puzzled with canvases under their arms and with a pack full of art supplies? Or what he assumed to be art supplies. Juice tilted his head, curious with what the stranger was up to, without much hesitation he approached the stranger.
"Oh, hello! You're wondering what I'm doing around here, hm? I'm a traveler, actually, I don't come from here! I've come to town hearing that an inspiring celebrity's stopped by recently, but it seems I've come a bit too late sadly!" The stranger said before he had the chance to ask them anything. In their brief pause OJ took the opportunity to tell them that there was indeed a celebrity here a few days ago. The stranger's spirits lightened up immediately. "Really?! Oh, that's great! You see, I'm a traveling artist- or well, I wish to be. I'd love to set my eyes upon something as beautiful and elegant as them..!" They dreamily gaze at one of the empty canvases under their arm. Juice nodded as thought to agree with the stranger's dream. It was a good one if you had the talent for it, he had to admit that. It was truly a shame the traveling artist had missed them. Though to be truthful they were in the same boat! Oh how he wished he wouldn't have taken a lazy day and gotten off his butt to catch a glimpse of her. Or him! He wasn't sexist but most celebrities were girls right? Goodness he didn't know.
"Oh hey, I know! Why don't you sketch what you saw in this beauty? After all, you met them and they must've been very inspirational! A really rough sketch is fine, I'll pay you! I really want to see their inner beauty channeled into an art piece!" The kjaku interrupted his thoughts. He could feel the color drain out of his face, sketch them? He hadn't even seen them! His eyes shifted from the art supplies pushed towards him to the insisting kjaku, their face brimming with anticipation and excitement. He open his mouth to say something, anything to turn them down politely or explain the predicament he was in, but rather than explain things a soft spoken 'sure' fell out of his mouth. He forced a smile, taking the pencil in his upper left hand.
"Where do I even begin?" He chuckled. "They were so beautiful! And kind too." He glanced quickly between the artist and the pad before putting the pencil to the page. While drawing he mumbled and grumbled things like 'needs a bit more of this or that' and apologies about how he really wasn't an artist before finally handing the supplies back to the rather handsome kjaku.

"If I remember something they looked a bit like this? Sorry I'm not much of an artist but I hope it helps." He said nervously. "If you want some real inspiration then-well I'm free for the next couple of hours." He offered, striking the manliest pose he could think of. (Standing tall and proud while simultaneously flexing his arms).