Nora Diniro (
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paradisa2013-08-06 02:52 pm
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[On the heels of yesterday's broadcast graffiti has appeared throughout the castle. "HHH" "Talk Hard" and "The Truth is a Hex" has been painted in varying colors (mostly red) in various places in the castle. On the walls, on the ceiling, up one of the moving staircases... always on the stonework, never defacing any of the art (that would be rude). No one's seemed to have owned up to it but anyone who remembers Paradisa should figure it out fairly quickly.
Nora is supposed to be in class at the moment. She doesn't really remember which one and she can't say that she particularly cares. Magic is cool and all but some of these lectures are just fucking snore fests. That being the case she's found the biggest window that gives her the best vantage point to watch that dragon. Currently she's sitting in a chair with her feet up on the windowsill filling up a sketchbook with quick sketches of that beast. Hey if it's there she's going to take advantage of it! She speaks as she adds a few scales on her latest drawing]
I don't know whether it's gratifying or depressing to know that high school is pretty much the same here as it is back home. The only difference is adding some magic into the mix.
Oh man but can I just say that these moving paintings are fucking sweet?! I wish I could take one back with me. No, no, more than that I wish I could actually do that - paint something and have it actually take on a life of its own. It's just so trippy, the thought that something as simple as paint on canvas can become something more. That it can live and talk and move around.
[She looks up at a nearby painting. The young woman therein smiles and nods politely at her. Nora just grins]
You know my art teacher back home used to tell me that any good artist puts their heart and soul into their art - breathes life into it. But I never thought that could be meant literally [she laughs]
Nora is supposed to be in class at the moment. She doesn't really remember which one and she can't say that she particularly cares. Magic is cool and all but some of these lectures are just fucking snore fests. That being the case she's found the biggest window that gives her the best vantage point to watch that dragon. Currently she's sitting in a chair with her feet up on the windowsill filling up a sketchbook with quick sketches of that beast. Hey if it's there she's going to take advantage of it! She speaks as she adds a few scales on her latest drawing]
I don't know whether it's gratifying or depressing to know that high school is pretty much the same here as it is back home. The only difference is adding some magic into the mix.
Oh man but can I just say that these moving paintings are fucking sweet?! I wish I could take one back with me. No, no, more than that I wish I could actually do that - paint something and have it actually take on a life of its own. It's just so trippy, the thought that something as simple as paint on canvas can become something more. That it can live and talk and move around.
[She looks up at a nearby painting. The young woman therein smiles and nods politely at her. Nora just grins]
You know my art teacher back home used to tell me that any good artist puts their heart and soul into their art - breathes life into it. But I never thought that could be meant literally [she laughs]
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[a pause]
I doubt it'd work back at Paradisa, though/
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Nora: Filtered
Hey... Did you do all the graffiti, or can one girl who is again minus her toad be of assistance?
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Huh... you know you might be right. I just didn't know if it'd let me take it with me when it turned back into normal.
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Chell
Do you really have to ask? And, hey, you can paint whatever the hell you want!
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Hey, that's not bad.
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[Chell reads that message back and griiiiins.]
Will do!
[And then, hauling out her wand, she mutters the paint spell she'd picked up, and starts drawing with her wand on the stonework.]
Down with homework.
[There are other things too, pictures of cakes, cartoony caricatures of her professors...All sorts of goodies.]
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Holy shit! You just scared the crap out of me!
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Think we could fit two in there? I've got an awesome idea and if it works it would make the Gallery that much more badass.
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[He holds his hands out and gives her a sheepish grin. He sometimes forgot that he could actually scare people.]
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So what I was thinking was doing two dragon paintings. One to keep in my room and one to put near the door in the gallery. That way if anything happens in the gallery and I'm in my room they could go between the two paintings.
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It's alright I'm just not used to people coming up behind me through the fucking floor
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Well, what can I say... I'm talented.
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Where do you think Mark broadcast from last night?
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Hey thanks! You know it's not too often someone says they're impressed with something we did.
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Maybe something knew that Mark needed a place to broadcast from.
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I'm not surprised. It'd be pretty tough not to.