 Unforgivably Cursed | adultescent
Oh wow. Was Henry really so distracted that he hadn't realized he basically just repeated someone else's answer? It would appear so, but he really didn't remember hearing Ace mention game-playing with the berries. It wasn't a big deal though and he gave him a grin and two-fingered salute in return for the thumbs up. Great minds or something.
And of course he'd much rather play a game of berry gobstones than paint with them, but it could prove to be a fun and light class. Henry got up from his seat to collect some of the berries, not really having anything in mind as a subject to paint. Maybe he'd just do something abstract.
Grabbing a few bowls, he separated the fruits into like kinds before heading back to his seat. Henry didn't mind using his hands to mash them up and he began to squish his fingers into the first bowl as he started to think about what he should paint. Or just do it freeform and let the colors guide him.
__________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________
ended like a moth in flames______________________
______________________don't you worry I'll be fine
_________________________________________________you were good for the plot line |