Mental Insitution.
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Thread Topic: Mental Insitution.
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"Jinx jokes aside you should smile it suits you."
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Jinx looked at him. "Try as I may, Try as I might, it will never suite me just right." she muttured.
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"We will see that after the potrait."
Takes a brush.
"Can you sit on that chair." -
Jinx walks over to a chair and sits down.
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Xantos used lots of colors and painted in fast pace he looked like he knew what he was doing.
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Jinx looked at him in suprise.
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"And it is done, probably the best I did in a long time and of course you have a big part in it."
Xantos showed her the potrait, the portrait was amazing it showed jinx as if she was a goddess and she had a smile on her face. -
BabyChocolate NewbieLily walks into the art room watching them quietly. She looks around the place seeing bright colors every where. She rubs her eyes leaning againt the wall her hands shakeing slighly as she balls them up.
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Robin had lost her friends in the crowd. She'd probably have been concerned, but the sheer pressure of the moment was starting to overpower her. The academy hall radiated culture like air from a fan. Pictures of headmasters lined the far wall, going all the way back to the founding of the school. Their hollow eyes seemed to see straight through Robin's disguise, but luckily for her they were alone in that regard.
Sure, she'd had a person or two ask her if she was alright, but she was expecting that. It came with being Robin.
Saddling up to the theater, Robin presented her tickets to the watchman with a shaking hand. Her nerves were failing her. She was finally going to meet Loreta. She was finally going to listen to her play.
Well, not meet Loreta, that was out of the question. But she was certainly going to hear her play something that wasn't riddled with errors. Handing her tickets up, Robin rubbed the back of her neck, "I actually...have some friends around her somewhere. Would it be okay if you reserved some seats near me for them?" she asked the ticket man. He nodded with a tired slope.
Robin skipped a foot into the air and wandered into the theater. -
Xantos missed this room before he became a member of the mentally handicaped he used to paint potraits for day and night without eating without sleeping after all he wanted to impress his father back than but now he was happy with his new friends.
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Jinx smiled at the photo. "Maybe he was right." she thought.
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A powerful shove forced Robin to move forward as the crowd surged around her. To be fair, she couldn't blame the pusher; she had stopped in the middle of the doorway. Robin didn't exactly go to a lot of movies. Or shows. Or anything outside the asylum cafeteria. So when she actually entered the theater, she couldn't help but stop in awe.
It was amazing. The room itself was larger than anything Robin had seen before, built specifically so that sound from the stage would carry to the far reaches of the corners. Dim lights lined the walls, barely covered by scarlet red curtains. The floor was even covered in real carpet. Rows upon rows of seats caught Robin's eyes as she peered down at the ticket in the her hand.
It didn't take her long to find her seat. It was made of a material Robin couldn't identify, but was otherwise as soft as her bed. To her surprise, no dust flew out of it as she sat down.
The stage loomed in front of her, empty at the moment. All there was to do now was wait for the show to start. And for Loreta to take the lead. -
"Jinx we should meet Robin before the concept starts, I'll hide the potrait so that we can get it after we leave."
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Jinx looked at him. "Okay." she said.
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