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estoria2016-06-12 03:51 pm
painted_seals) wrote in estoria2016-06-12 03:51 pm
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I'm Looking for the Face I had
Who: Sai + Open
When: Various
Where: The Gardens
What: Kitty giving away his memories and making him sick as Sai paints random people!
Rating/Warning: PG-13?
a. Social Flowers
It's early in the morning and the amount of people moving through the garden is slowly trickling in. With his small white feline companion staying unusually silent, Sai takes the opportunity to watch the crowd, picking out distinct features, the small gestures they make as they talk, a crinkle of the eyes, a bright smile, tinkling laughter... All the details he failed to imitate these people pulled so easily. His eyes fall to his sketchpad as he wonders if he'll ever be able to pull off a smile like that. Maybe one day. Still, his sole purpose today isn't solely to study the people but to sketch them. With renewed vigor, Sai looks through the crowd until his eyes stop on a distinctive figure close by. He watches them as they approach and when they're near enough to hear him, he plasters a practiced smile on his lips.
"Excuse me." He adds a curve to his eyes to further his intent. "May I sketch you?"
b. Memories: Colored Water
Sai set up his stand early in the morning and had a decent clientele stop by most started as curious onlookers who watched him execute his paintings with due diligence without sacrificing depth or gravity. He took a few painting requests, one or two for calligraphy, but mostly he was asked for sketches. Early in the morning he built up a steady crowd all wanting to see him at work but with the day growing hotter most of the people walking the garden began to dwindle as lunch time approached. It was late into the morning Sai finally got a decent break which he used to clean up his brushes but found his water too tainted with color to fully remove the paints. Usually he waited until lunch to get more water but seeing as the crowd had thinned out he took the opportunity run the errand now. He picked up the colored water and got up to dispose of it. Following him as always,his felines ghostly companion who no one seemed to noticed followed closely behind him. Sai didn't think much of it until it suddenly decided to run through his legs making him trip into the person in front him spilling the water all over them as he falls on his knees. The cat takes the opportunity to jump on his back meowing up at the person who clearly cannot see them. But, if they move any closer to him the feline will not hesitate to jump on them too. Sorry about that!
c. Memories: Meal Disasters
It's that time of day where people all over sit around to take their picnic's in the park. The area is surrounded by people each enjoying their day. Some hurry to the nearby restaurants while others keep on strolling. It's at this time that Sai decides to take his own break and pulls out his own bento-box and stands up to stretch his legs. He moves across the walkway toward a small bench with a single occupant and --
"Excuse me." He pulls on a practiced smile. "May I sit here?"
Behind him, his own personal feline poltergeist meows in mimicry before jumping onto the person's lap much to Sai's horror.
"Neko! No!" He tries to reach for it but it's too late.
d. Memories: Inky Tales
Sai is getting ready to leave for the day and picks up his small artist stand. Next are his paints, ink bottles, and brushes. It all looks fairly common place except for the fact that he packs the stand onto the back of a large inky bird! The few people still in the park stop to look at the pristine bird of prey as Sai continues to pack his paints, ink bottles and brushes into a small box which he hefts up onto the bird only to have his feline companion jump straight into the colored fray.
"Neko."
Sai, forgetting his incorporeal form, moves to pull him out only to accidentally tip over the box. He barely saves the box from toppling over but misses a small ink bottle that comes crashing straight to the ground. If anyone attempts to save it they'll be pounced on by a small white kitty-kat with memories to spill.
e. Wildcard
Open to any scenario!
When: Various
Where: The Gardens
What: Kitty giving away his memories and making him sick as Sai paints random people!
Rating/Warning: PG-13?
a. Social Flowers
It's early in the morning and the amount of people moving through the garden is slowly trickling in. With his small white feline companion staying unusually silent, Sai takes the opportunity to watch the crowd, picking out distinct features, the small gestures they make as they talk, a crinkle of the eyes, a bright smile, tinkling laughter... All the details he failed to imitate these people pulled so easily. His eyes fall to his sketchpad as he wonders if he'll ever be able to pull off a smile like that. Maybe one day. Still, his sole purpose today isn't solely to study the people but to sketch them. With renewed vigor, Sai looks through the crowd until his eyes stop on a distinctive figure close by. He watches them as they approach and when they're near enough to hear him, he plasters a practiced smile on his lips.
"Excuse me." He adds a curve to his eyes to further his intent. "May I sketch you?"
b. Memories: Colored Water
Sai set up his stand early in the morning and had a decent clientele stop by most started as curious onlookers who watched him execute his paintings with due diligence without sacrificing depth or gravity. He took a few painting requests, one or two for calligraphy, but mostly he was asked for sketches. Early in the morning he built up a steady crowd all wanting to see him at work but with the day growing hotter most of the people walking the garden began to dwindle as lunch time approached. It was late into the morning Sai finally got a decent break which he used to clean up his brushes but found his water too tainted with color to fully remove the paints. Usually he waited until lunch to get more water but seeing as the crowd had thinned out he took the opportunity run the errand now. He picked up the colored water and got up to dispose of it. Following him as always,his felines ghostly companion who no one seemed to noticed followed closely behind him. Sai didn't think much of it until it suddenly decided to run through his legs making him trip into the person in front him spilling the water all over them as he falls on his knees. The cat takes the opportunity to jump on his back meowing up at the person who clearly cannot see them. But, if they move any closer to him the feline will not hesitate to jump on them too. Sorry about that!
c. Memories: Meal Disasters
It's that time of day where people all over sit around to take their picnic's in the park. The area is surrounded by people each enjoying their day. Some hurry to the nearby restaurants while others keep on strolling. It's at this time that Sai decides to take his own break and pulls out his own bento-box and stands up to stretch his legs. He moves across the walkway toward a small bench with a single occupant and --
"Excuse me." He pulls on a practiced smile. "May I sit here?"
Behind him, his own personal feline poltergeist meows in mimicry before jumping onto the person's lap much to Sai's horror.
"Neko! No!" He tries to reach for it but it's too late.
d. Memories: Inky Tales
Sai is getting ready to leave for the day and picks up his small artist stand. Next are his paints, ink bottles, and brushes. It all looks fairly common place except for the fact that he packs the stand onto the back of a large inky bird! The few people still in the park stop to look at the pristine bird of prey as Sai continues to pack his paints, ink bottles and brushes into a small box which he hefts up onto the bird only to have his feline companion jump straight into the colored fray.
"Neko."
Sai, forgetting his incorporeal form, moves to pull him out only to accidentally tip over the box. He barely saves the box from toppling over but misses a small ink bottle that comes crashing straight to the ground. If anyone attempts to save it they'll be pounced on by a small white kitty-kat with memories to spill.
e. Wildcard
Open to any scenario!