Bella Sky
Artist
I'm screaming I love you so but my thoughts you can't decode
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Post by Bella Sky on Dec 22, 2008 0:49:35 GMT -6
She looked up to meet his gaze as she smiled, fixed on his eyes and the way he smiled down at her so lovingly when they'd only known one another for all of four hours, maybe three even. She nuzzled her face into his chest as she kissed it softly, repeating the action several times as she giggled to herself at her own behavior. She wasn't sure how to properly act or speak in a situation she was so blind to, like she was a baby and learning the world again in a different point of view.
"I'm heading for my bachelors in entertainment and writing. I want to be an artist and put my songwriting and voice out there," She whispered softly once she finally decided to come down from her emotional high and answer him as she looked up at him curiously. "Why, what's yours?" She asked.
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Post by Christian Fey on Dec 22, 2008 0:57:40 GMT -6
Christian chuckled at the way she was acting. So innocent, more than what she let on. It was, in his eyes, pretty damned adorable. He kissed the top of her head again, loving the fact that tonight wasn't it for the two of them. That they were gonna go on a date. He hadn't been on a date in years, coming to think of it. He hoped he wouldn't be a total bore, otherwise he'd have to call Coy for backup instead of him all the time.
"I'm a painter. Artist. I mostly like to do landscapes or nature pictures, but I have done a few self portraits on my spare time." he explained with a smile
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Bella Sky
Artist
I'm screaming I love you so but my thoughts you can't decode
Posts: 50
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Post by Bella Sky on Dec 22, 2008 1:02:48 GMT -6
Bella began to turn a deep red as she looked away, wondering if she'd be too embarrassed to tell him but she may as well risk it. He needed to know more, well she would give him more. "I um, I paint on my spare time. Draw, too...draw and paint," She confirmed as she winced at how lame she sounded. God, she was such a girl sometimes. "I mean, I suck but it's fun and relaxing. I have a porch outside my bedroom at home so I always sit on it and paint the lake and stuff," She murmured as she shrugged.
Looking around and really taking a note in the appearance of his dorm room, her eyes widened as she noticed the paintings all over the walls, each of them framed. "You did these?" She breathed in shock as she sat up and saw one he'd done of Coy and how perfect he'd gotten him.
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Post by Christian Fey on Dec 22, 2008 1:26:48 GMT -6
Christian heard her out with a smile, shocked that they both seemed to have the same passion. He was glad that she could enjoy art such as he did. Other girls thought art was boring, but not her. He frowned slightly when she said she wasn't good. "I'm sure your work is perfect just the way it is. Don't sell yourself short, Bella. I hope maybe soon I can see some of your work." he said with a smile and a reassuring nod. He watched as she looked over the painting he had framed and on his wall. One of a sunset, one of Coy, and one of a mountian landscape.
"Yeah I did. Do you like them?" he smiled, hoping she did. It was always nice to find someone who liked his work.
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Bella Sky
Artist
I'm screaming I love you so but my thoughts you can't decode
Posts: 50
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Post by Bella Sky on Dec 22, 2008 1:32:28 GMT -6
"Like them?" Bella gasped in disbelief as she stared at them all, taking in the scenery ones most of all as she critically pieced them down but found not one tiny detail wrong with it. She smiled at how beautifully simplistic and elegant they were as she turned back to face him. "I am making you hit a museum and putting some stuff up in it!" She promised as she lightly shoved his chest, laughing as she sat up a bit and hugged the blanket around her chest to cover up as she sighed and flipped her hair back.
"I don't like mine much. I do random stuff. I draw constantly, so I grab whatever's in front of me. Someone I don't know, a store, a small object, random things that nobody would think about...anything when I can't write a song," She murmured thoughtfully as she shrugged.
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Post by Christian Fey on Dec 22, 2008 1:43:25 GMT -6
Christian laughed at her reaction, kissing her cheek to show his thanks. "Glad to know I have a fan. My works not good enough yet for museums, which is why I'm still in school. There are many more things I need to learn before I can sell my art work." he said with a nod as he heard her out. He loved that she seemed to be so passionate about everything. He was exactly the same, yet he was more passionate about his paintings than anything else. He couldn't explain the world he stepped into when he picked up a brush and starts to make his masterpiece. Its like stepping into your own heaven were everything is possible and your mind runs free. Thats how he felt, anyways.
"So you're more of a drawer?" he questioned, nodding his head. "Thats something I need to work on, definatly. Paintings one thing, drawing is another. Sometimes I'm barely able to draw stick figures." he joked, yet felt that it was the right choice of words to explain himself.
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Bella Sky
Artist
I'm screaming I love you so but my thoughts you can't decode
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Post by Bella Sky on Dec 22, 2008 1:50:34 GMT -6
Bella shrugged as she looked down, wondering how drawing was so much harder. Both drawing and painting resulted in use of detail and skill in the hand, and need of creativity and the ability to convey emotion and complexity in the things that came from what you put on the paper. All that was missing in drawing was the color, since her drawing was very detailed and complex sketching that made cartoonists weep practically at how quick she could make a drawing while they took special time in what they did.
She looked at him and smiled as she rolled her eyes teasingly. "I'll teach you if you show me how to paint as well as you. Mine aren't as detailed, they're more abstract," She admitted quietly as she relaxed in the dim lighting and held his warm, naked body to hers to keep her from feeling alone or unloved.
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Post by Christian Fey on Dec 22, 2008 2:02:43 GMT -6
With Christian, painting and drawing were two totally different things. In his eyes, painting flowed more and he could step into that imaginary world of his and be able to paint with kindness or agression, whichever one worked the best. With drawing, it was more time consuming and more attention to detail. Even though he was very good at paying attention to detail, there was soming about drawing that he couldn't understand. It was one of his quirks.
"I'd be glad too. You know, there are a lot of art classes on campus. Why don't you join one just as another class? It could help you with your painting skills, or drawing skills. Whichever you preferred." he said with a small shrug, running his hand over the curve of her waist slowly.
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Bella Sky
Artist
I'm screaming I love you so but my thoughts you can't decode
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Post by Bella Sky on Dec 22, 2008 2:18:06 GMT -6
Bella groaned as her mind wiped clean of any thought to his question by his touch, leaning into him as flashes of images and hormonal drives from earlier plagued her weak little mind as she smiled up at him innocently. She tried to stay calm, and stay lucid and underrated, as she listened to him and shrugged slightly, not really sure what she was going to do yet except that she wanted a writing class more than anything to channel her songs more.
"Maybe I will after I get some stuff sorted out. Gonna get a writing class, reading, choir for sure, and definitely piano. I know guitar and drums but I need piano for some backgrounds on a few songs that I'll show you on our date," She said as she rambled, blushing as she tried to shut herself up.
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Post by Christian Fey on Dec 22, 2008 2:27:44 GMT -6
"Woah, thats a shit load of classes there! Perfectionist?" he teased as he nuzzled his nose against hers, kissing the tip of her little nose. He couldn't get enough of this girl. She was so sweet and sexy in the same token, so beautiful and elegant he couldn't take his eyes off her not even for a second. He liked watching her facial expressions, watching her reactions to some of things he had said tonight. She was just all around perfect in his eyes and he wanted to show her how perfect she was to him. He hoped he could. Hoped she'd give him the chance to do so.
He studied the outline of her face. Her high cheek bones, her defined jaw line, her light brown eyes. If only he had a canvas and his paint with him right now. He'd love to do a portrate of her.
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Bella Sky
Artist
I'm screaming I love you so but my thoughts you can't decode
Posts: 50
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Post by Bella Sky on Dec 22, 2008 2:37:43 GMT -6
Bella looked at him curiously as she nuzzled her nose against his in return, grinning at how adorable he could be already in the first twenty four hours of knowing him. "It's only four..." She defended as she blushed, looking down. "And maybe a computer class wouldn't hurt, or something related to Reading Comprehension.." She mumbled sheepishly, hating to sound like such a damn braniac but all her classes were solely for one reason: a distraction. To throw herself into work so she wouldn't have to think or feel.
She glanced up as she smiled when he seemed to be staring at her so vividly, blushing a deep red as she cringed and played with her hair. "Stop staring! Do a vase!" She said shyly, knowing why he was staring at her like that and she may be confident but not enough to pose for him.
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Post by Christian Fey on Dec 22, 2008 2:53:09 GMT -6
"I'm taking three classes and they all have to do with art. I'm a perfectionist, so dont take it to offence." he said with a small wink. He ran his fingers against her cheek, feeling the outline of her face. He smirked once she seemed to lose her confidence. He didn't get why him just looking at her beauty made her nervous, but everyone was different. He propped his head up with a pillow, glancing down towards her with a smile.
"Hey, its not my fault you're beautiful. Maybe you should be more ugly?" he shrugged, joking with her.
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Bella Sky
Artist
I'm screaming I love you so but my thoughts you can't decode
Posts: 50
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Post by Bella Sky on Dec 22, 2008 15:22:42 GMT -6
Bella shrugged shyly as she blushed, turning away as she looked at Coy's side of the room for a distraction. He had a black and gray color scheme and it was simple with a few minor pictures but not much decoration which didn't surprise her. He was always the simple, easy going type and never one for too much around him, especially color. He was into neutrals too much. She smiled as she turned back to her own man.
"Because I'm not beautiful enough for you to use paint for, that's why," She said as she looked into his eyes, sitting up as she ran her hand through her hair and pushed it back over her naked back, sighing as she looked down. "Beautiful girls don't spread their legs at twelve and keep doing it for any guy, Chris.." She whispered.
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Post by Christian Fey on Dec 22, 2008 15:29:36 GMT -6
Christian watched her look towards Coy's side of the room, himself wondering what his friend was up to now. He barely remembered the blond he had left with, being too wrapped up in Bella's beauty and charm to pay anyone attention but her. He hoped that maybe the blond could bring him out of his depression and could show him how to be happy again. He longed to see his best friend happy again. To finally move on. He hoped thats what was going to happen after tonight.
"Hey! Stop it, okay." he said suddenly in a firm voice towards her answer. He didn't want to hear her talk that way about herself. In his eyes she was perfect. "People make mistakes. You were young and probably thought it was the right thing to do. You need to stop holding that against you, Bella." he said in a softer tone.
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Bella Sky
Artist
I'm screaming I love you so but my thoughts you can't decode
Posts: 50
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Post by Bella Sky on Dec 22, 2008 15:43:39 GMT -6
Bella lifted her eyes as she turned her head over her shoulder, looking into his eyes as she saw the sincerity in them about how he spoke about her. She didn't understand it at all, how he barely knew her and could treat her better and mean what he said over everyone else that had known her well enough or had known her all her life. She wasn't sure what he saw in her when she barely saw anything worth the time in herself, but she didn't want him to stop. She loved the confidence he had in her and in return, the confidence he gave to her to have in herself.
She smiled sadly as she slid on top of his waist, her hands on his chest as she stared into his eyes in wonder and awe. A one night stand, was turning into something she wanted so bad to last. "You're too amazing, you know that?" She murmured softly.
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