❤forever and always❤ {one spot open!}

[LovelyRita]

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he smiled and scribbled a drawing quickly down and showed it to her. it looked something like this:

he looked at her "its basic graffiti you'd see on walls, try to copy it?" he asked as he handed her the pencil. he smiled lightly, really graffiti was all he knew how to draw, and spray paint. he looked at her for a moment and added your a much better drawer than me, but I know how to draw one thing...graffiti he chuckles and watches her hand and the paper. he ran a hand through his hair, and tilted his head lightly

[*Exile*]

F
awn Russo
<<The Earth without art is just 'eh'>>

|Name|Fawn Russo
|Age|Seventeen
|Feeling|Neutral
|Crush|No one
OutfitXxX

Fawn sighed walking into her dorm and slamming the door with so much force the picture on her nightstand fell. She groaned inwardly she hated him for what he had just done and hated herself for knocking. But more then anything hated that Matt had poped into her head after so many months of trying to get him out of her mind but most of all out of her heart. Fawn grabbed her lamp and flung it across the room it hit the wall with a loud bang and fell to the floor the lightbulb added a shattering sound. Fawn hadn't gone through a rage like this in a while she pushed over a stack of books she had made 'them' get her, they fell on the floor some falling open. Fawn grabbed the picture that had fallen and ripped it in half. At that moment she realized what she had done she fell to her knees and grabbed both of the pieces of the picture and broke down and started to sob. One word crossed her mind as she looked down at the photo Matt

[Pinkapillar]

Tessa

"Wow, you're pretty good!" She said smiling. She took the pencil from him and started copying it, but instead of doing her own name, she did Zachs. Her eyes glimmered with amusement. "Im guessing you didn't learn to draw like this on paper." She so as hinting that he had maybe used actual graffiti. She looked down and finished. It wasn't perfect, and Zachs looked better. But Tessa did a pretty good job.

[LovelyRita]

-snip-

[*Exile*]

(It perfect)

[Pinkapillar]

Tessa

Took in a deep breath. She started drawing a circle but in a couple minutes it had turned into a face. But not just anyone's face, it was Zachs face. In the drawing his eyes were bright and his mouth was curved to a smirk. She smiled to herself. "Its just a rough draft, and it still needs permeant lines, and shading...but" She just shrugged and handed him the drawing. She felt her face turn a little red.

{Oh you're fine!}

[LovelyRita]

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he looked at it and shook his head with a smile. Soon he tried to draw a circle then a face, he looked over at Tessa and tried his best to copy her face. You could definitly tell it was her, but it was a little off.I think I need a bit more work he laughed, and looked over at her. He looked at the drawings then slowly closed the book placing it back on the ground beside him. He turned on his side so he faced her and put on a bright smile. His eyes shone with something no ones seen before. Happiness, of course there was still a cold stare in there but it was small. He looked over at the wall and sighed, all his temper tantrums and Tess still wanted to be his friend? It surprised him, but he shrugged it off and looked back at Tess.

[eli ayase]

okay wow everyone hates dylan now -_-}

[Pinkapillar]

Tessa

Looked at it. "You're not bad at all!" She said admiring his work before he set it down. She returned his bright smile with a sweet one of her own. Her eyes drifted and looked right into his. They sparkled for a moment. She was so happy that she had found at lest one person in this camp she could trust, and really open up too. Her big sky blue eyes looked into his a moment longer before she felt a light blush on her cheeks and she had to look away.

{No, not exactly....}

[LovelyRita]

{Zach doesn't hate Dylan, just is mad. No one hates him}