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Jogging
Mar 21, 2008 8:43:25 GMT -5
Post by ~Karla~ on Mar 21, 2008 8:43:25 GMT -5
Brook lend over her breathe showing from the recent snow. She lifted her head and looked around, like usual no one was here. "No duh it like 5:00." she told herself. She glanced around once more and began jogging again.
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Jogging
Mar 21, 2008 8:58:55 GMT -5
Post by Kathrin .:*~Kat~*:. on Mar 21, 2008 8:58:55 GMT -5
Keith sat at a bench, not far off, staring at the sun just begining to come up over the horizion with snow covered trees dotting the hilly landscape. he grabbed his paints and began on he painting just as the sunbegan to cast a light yellow color over the snow.
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Jogging
Mar 21, 2008 9:02:35 GMT -5
Post by ~Karla~ on Mar 21, 2008 9:02:35 GMT -5
Brook ran past a guy painting a picture she paused and just kinda looked at him she shook her head and looked over at the rest of the trail then back at him. Should I bother him? she thought to herself as she reminded herself about the promis she made to herself. SHe paused, sighed and walked over to him. "Hi..." She said feeling acward already.
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Mar 21, 2008 9:08:36 GMT -5
Post by ~Karla~ on Mar 21, 2008 9:08:36 GMT -5
Kieth looked up as a girl ran past, stopped, and the came over. He smiled, and waved, " If you got the time, a pretty face would really lighten up the sceene." he guestured at the painting before him.
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Mar 21, 2008 9:10:38 GMT -5
Post by ~Karla~ on Mar 21, 2008 9:10:38 GMT -5
Brook blinked and looked down at his picture. "Its just a sunset pritty enough without some like me..." She said looking back up at him.
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Mar 21, 2008 9:16:26 GMT -5
Post by ~Karla~ on Mar 21, 2008 9:16:26 GMT -5
Keith shook his head, "There's always room far an angel." he said carfuly.
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Jogging
Mar 21, 2008 9:20:18 GMT -5
Post by ~Karla~ on Mar 21, 2008 9:20:18 GMT -5
Brook stared at him. The guy just met me! her head hissed at her. She stared at him for a long time, stuggleing with her anger then she sighed. "Sure why not...." She said looking at the picture again then back at him. "Were do you want me to stand?"
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Mar 21, 2008 9:24:48 GMT -5
Post by ~Karla~ on Mar 21, 2008 9:24:48 GMT -5
Keith smiled as she agreed, "Over there, just beyound the side walk, and if you could tilt your head up just a bit..." he said pointing to the spot.
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Jogging
Mar 21, 2008 9:26:52 GMT -5
Post by ~Karla~ on Mar 21, 2008 9:26:52 GMT -5
Brook slowly walked over to the spot he said to still somewhat agrueing with herself about the whole thing. "Right here?" She asked and she titled her head a bit and looked at him.
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Jogging
Mar 21, 2008 9:35:59 GMT -5
Post by ~Karla~ on Mar 21, 2008 9:35:59 GMT -5
Keith gave her the thumbs up, "Perfect." he said, and grabbed his paints again, and added in the girl, "Hey I'm Keith by the way." he said, looking up to see her again, then back gown at the drawing. The way the sun reflected off the side of her face thatwas tilted, casting a shadow over the other half, creating this perfedt mysteriously look contrasted just right with the simple beauty of the sunrise, witch had begun to take on a pink tint in the time it had taken him to speak to the girl. he quickly changed the picture to make it more updated, and then added a bit more warmth to the picture. "Almost done." he said smiling warmly at the girl over the top of the canvess.
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Mar 21, 2008 9:38:38 GMT -5
Post by ~Karla~ on Mar 21, 2008 9:38:38 GMT -5
"My names brook." She said after he told her it was almost done. She counted help it but her eye twitched at his warm smile as he looked up at her.
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Mar 21, 2008 9:44:40 GMT -5
Post by ~Karla~ on Mar 21, 2008 9:44:40 GMT -5
Keith finshed up the picture, adding detailes about the reflected light, and the looked it over, it was finish. He grabbed a thin brush and dipped it in black and scrolled in fancy lettering near the bottom 'Inner beauty reflected in the smile of an angel'.
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Jogging
Mar 21, 2008 9:47:15 GMT -5
Post by ~Karla~ on Mar 21, 2008 9:47:15 GMT -5
"Ya done?" Brook asked as he got out his thin brush and wrote at the bottum. She licked her lips nervusly but kept her postion though she was temped to just walk over and look at it herself.
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Jogging
Mar 21, 2008 9:51:18 GMT -5
Post by ~Karla~ on Mar 21, 2008 9:51:18 GMT -5
Keith nodded, "Yea." he said, he looked at her, but not in a way that was rude, more in a curious fashion, she was a weird girl, but when he reflected, he guessed that was what he liked about her, the way that she didn't fall for nice commets on the beauty she didn't even notice. He liked that she wasn't full of herself like most girls.
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Mar 21, 2008 9:55:18 GMT -5
Post by ~Karla~ on Mar 21, 2008 9:55:18 GMT -5
She smiled slightly and walked back over to him and glanced down at the picture. "That was quick." She said looking a him then down at the picture. it was really good. "How long have you been painting?" She asked looking back up at him with curiosity.
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