Post by holly on Aug 9, 2010 18:25:39 GMT 1
Outfit;go green!
they move too fast to be words behind your teeth
...but I'm not the one that they need pray for
...the give and go of most of your memories
The sun was shinning and Holly was up. She wasn't really much of a late night person, just more of a day person, but on this particular day, she was up early and decided that she'd have breakfast and then head out to her favourite spot on the grounds, a small little stump near the lake and the forbidden forest that she loved and felt quite inspired by, views of the castle, the lake, the mountains and the forest as well as the sky, what more could an artist want?
Heading down to the great hall, Holly had her art supplies in a back pack. She'd spent a while in front of the mirror in the bathroom applying her acne cream and rinsing it off. She'd also spent time doing her hair and a light dusting of makeup. Sure, she wasn't after any guys or out to impress anyone, but you never really knew who you were going to run into nor under which circumstances even if Hogwarts was quite an uneventful place.
By the time she got to the great hall, a few students had got up and were having breakfast. It was the weekend so of course, most students were staying in bed or studying. It was close to exam time and people wanted good grades or else they'd be stuck repeating their year and no one wanted that. It was just humiliating.
Holly grabbed a slice of toast, buttered it, jammed it and headed out of the great hall and started trekking across the grounds to her favourite spot, singing all the way with a few bum wiggles here and there that she classed as dancing. Once she reached her little stump that the sun was shinning on, she finished her toast, got her blanket out of her bag and put it on the stump. She didn't want a dirty butt and not to know it.
Sitting she took out her sketch pad and rummaged past her paints and chalks to find her pack of pencils. A few birds were out on the grounds, searching for worms and a lot more were else where, chirping happy little songs, though Holly did hope they'd shut up soon or that she'd become so self absorbed in what she was doing that her concentration would block them all out.
Looking out across the lake, Holly drew parts of the landscape but made a few twists, she added mermaids, boats and the giant squid to her picture. She was a realist with her art, enjoying to draw what it was that she saw mainly, but every now and then her imagination managed to get the better of her, and now was one of those times.
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