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Post by Jeanne Grise on May 23, 2006 22:07:04 GMT -5
Jeanne had been wandering around and found herself backstage. She sighed as she realized she had just been walking around in circles. She sat down on a small wooden chair and rested her chin in her hands. What was she going to do? She didn't know the routine for the opera yet and she was exhausted from all the practicing. She sighed again and closed her eyes. Suddenly a noise woke her.
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Post by Daniella on May 24, 2006 20:18:00 GMT -5
Zarek coughed, he had been balancing on his stool, mulling over a vast assortment of set pieces. A pencil sat upon his right ear and a paintbrush in his hand. He gingerly stroked at an outline of a leaf as he heard foot steps behind him, curiously he turned his head. "Hello, Jeanne." He said pleasantly.
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Post by Jeanne Grise on May 24, 2006 20:57:47 GMT -5
"Hello Zarek," Jeanne said in a mock serious tone. "What are you up to?"
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Post by Daniella on May 24, 2006 21:35:20 GMT -5
"Oh just dabbling really." He shrugged, "And what about yourself? come to spy on me?" he teased. He leaned over to his side and pulled a over turned bucket closer, then without saying anything turned back to face his art and continued to paint.
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Post by Jeanne Grise on May 24, 2006 22:16:28 GMT -5
"Perhaps," Jeanne answered, walking closer so she could peer over his shoulder. "What a lovely leaf!" Jeanne teased.
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Post by Daniella on May 25, 2006 23:01:11 GMT -5
Zarek paused in his stroke, and grinned, "Yes it is isn't it," he laughed, "I can only hope it will look as nice when i get the rest of the tree done," He said this as he glanced over towards the middle of the sheet, where there was sketched out a trunk amoung other leafs. Zarek looked up at her, "Would you like to have a go?" He asked, a light in his eyes, the thought of sharing his passion was a kind of bubbly feeling. "It's very hard to make a mistake."
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Post by Jeanne Grise on May 25, 2006 23:19:43 GMT -5
"You mean try to paint?" Jeanne said, looking back at the canvas with wonder and awe. "If one can make a mistake, count on me to be the person!" she said, mocking herself.
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Post by Daniella on May 26, 2006 0:19:07 GMT -5
Zarek grinned at her, "Sometimes mistakes can turn out for the better." He shrugged, "And if by chance i doesn't..I've fixed many of my own mess ups before." He said as if reasuring her it would be alright, "Come." He said motioning her towards him with his hands.
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Post by Jeanne Grise on May 26, 2006 9:22:40 GMT -5
Jeanne stepped closer, blushing slightly. She pushed back her long hair to keep it out of the way. "Ok. what do I have to do."
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Post by Daniella on May 26, 2006 13:05:58 GMT -5
"Here." Zarek picked her hand up from her side and pulled her closer, paintbrush ready for her to take. "Just follow the lines."
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Post by Jeanne Grise on May 26, 2006 17:55:16 GMT -5
Jeanne looked at Zarek, a little nervous before she looked at the canvas. Slowly she let the tip of the brush touch the surface.
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Post by Daniella on May 28, 2006 14:24:53 GMT -5
Zarek, his hand at her elbow, guided her arm ever so slightly, "Very good." He whispered into her ear smiling. Zarek kissed her on the cheek.
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Post by Jeanne Grise on May 28, 2006 18:30:25 GMT -5
Jeanne turned her head and looked at Zarek, her cheeks a dark shade of pink from blushing. "I think I should leave painting to the professionals, but thank you."
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Post by Daniella on May 28, 2006 21:18:51 GMT -5
"Oh," He said as if snapping back to reality. "You did rather good, nothing I need to fix." Zarek said examining her work. "Are you leaving then?" He asked.
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Post by Jeanne Grise on May 28, 2006 23:02:47 GMT -5
"No, of course not," Jeanne said smiling. "Unless you want me to go?"
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