04-22-2018, 10:31 PM
Oh, this sounded fun. Radeken scrambled close with a kind of eager childish energy that would’ve better suited someone a year or so younger, all wide-eyed and hyperfocused. Painting meant a mess meant real fun. “[color=#40bf40]I’m doing this.” She already had the corner of a canvas gingerly held in her teeth as she pulled it close, getting it situated before diving back to pick out supplies.
Radeken wasn’t the most talented when it came to art, but she also wasn’t one to let that stop her from having a good time. So her mood remained elevated and she didn’t hesitate when she thought of how foolishly inept she might look puttering around with all this stuff, trying to get herself organized. “[color=#40bf40]What’re you going to teach, exactly?”
Radeken wasn’t the most talented when it came to art, but she also wasn’t one to let that stop her from having a good time. So her mood remained elevated and she didn’t hesitate when she thought of how foolishly inept she might look puttering around with all this stuff, trying to get herself organized. “[color=#40bf40]What’re you going to teach, exactly?”