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Post by Dylan on Mar 29, 2006 20:49:34 GMT -5
Head low the Pegasus walked down the hall. His wings were tucked tightly at his sides, not wanting anyone to touch them. His bag was around his neck and one leg which kept it at his side. He searched the rooms quickly, looking for his number... 13.... no. 13.... no. 13.... no. 13.... yes. he said, looking into the room. He pushed it open and walked in. then let his stuff fall to the floor. He didn't have much stuff but began to unpack anyway. Then left to get something to eat.
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Post by Dylan on Apr 6, 2006 19:14:52 GMT -5
Jackson walked with Frost up the two flights of stairs and down the hall toward his room. He opened his door and pulled out his newest notebook, and handed it to Frost. He was almost done with that one. There were many others in his closet, but he didn't figure Frost would want to look at them all. he probably had 3 or 4 more in there.
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Post by Siy on Apr 6, 2006 19:26:50 GMT -5
Frost followed Jackson up to his dorm room. After being handed the notebook, he sat down on the bed. The magi opened the book, seeing the exquistly drawn figures, some harsh penicle lines Frost smiled up at Jackson.
"Your art is very beautiful."
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Post by Dylan on Apr 6, 2006 19:44:28 GMT -5
Jackson watched him flip through the notebook. He was the first person to ever see his drawings, he wodered what he thought of them.
Thank you.
he said, with kind of shy smile.
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Post by Siy on Apr 6, 2006 19:53:54 GMT -5
"You have a lot of talent here, you should think of pursuing art as a career." Frost's smiled warmly at his newly made friend. He would love to see Jackson's work displayed at some museum somewhere.
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Post by Dylan on Apr 7, 2006 5:36:07 GMT -5
I've thought about it... but I'm not sure. Your the first person to see any of my drawings...
he said as he looked at Frost. Jackson had thought it would be really great to show his art work in a museum.
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Post by Siy on Apr 9, 2006 11:23:24 GMT -5
"I'm sure that there is a art museum somewhere on this island. If I find one I'll let you know, and then maybe you could get some of your stuff shown." The first major step of being a successful artist was exposure. If Jackson became a known artist then he would definitely have a steady income.
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Post by Dylan on Apr 9, 2006 11:37:05 GMT -5
Jackson smiled and nod.
Sounds great, thanks.
he said and looked at Frost. He didn't have to do that, but it was a great idea. if all the people liked his art, and then he became popular, he'd have a great job. Yet if that did work, he'd give some income to Frost, as it was his idea. Jackson had always worried nobody would like his art. so he never bothered to show it.
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Post by Siy on Apr 9, 2006 11:44:21 GMT -5
"No problem." Frost smiled back at Jackson, and then an annoying beep filled the air. The magi looked down at his watch, seeing the time he ferrowed his brow.
"Sorry but I have to go." Frost stood up and handed the notebook back to Jackson.
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Post by Dylan on Apr 9, 2006 11:46:38 GMT -5
Jackson smiled again and herd the beep as it was now the only sound in the room. he nodded to Frost, Alright, see you later? he asked as he took the notebook back.
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Post by Siy on Apr 9, 2006 11:52:20 GMT -5
"Ofcorse you'll see me later." Frost winked at Jackson and walked out the door. He had to go to work, but allest he got money out of it.
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Post by Dylan on Apr 9, 2006 11:54:54 GMT -5
he smiled and watched Frost leave. He grabbed his notebook and sat back on his bed. Then began to draw. at first he wasn't drawing anything in particular, then he turned it into Frost.
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