forum One On One

Started April 09, 2019 by @Meow

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“Thanks for your personal opinion. Are you getting desperate child? This has taken you awfully long, why don’t you check your phone and see what time it is.”

"times up darling." He muttered. Jumping off the building he grabbed onto a fire escape and down to the streets below. He swaggered down the streets, away from the voice that tortured him day and night

“Oh my gosh, I completely forgot about my painting!” Violet suddenly remembered and rushed to her art room. She had been working on this for awhile and it was unlike her to forget so easily.

He changed and went to the supermarket for the things Vi wanted for what she wanted to bake. Opening the door to their apartment, he found it akward empty and silent "Vi? I got what you asked. You home?"

“Hey! You’re back, I was continuing painting,” She speedily walked back to the front door. “And thanks.” She took the groceries from Jason and placed them in the counter.

"no problem. You took up painting again? How's it going?" He asked, peeking into her makeshift art room

“I think it’s okay, I’ll need to work on blending and highlights more though,” She said, standing next to him. “What do you think?”

He nodded "it's beautiful, one of your best works yet." He said proudly

"Yay! I'm just so fabulous aren't I?" Violet laughed. "You can help me do another one once I'm done this, I'll make sure of it."

He let out a laugh "I don't know," he said skeptically "from past experiences, more paint gets on me than the canvas."

"Then I'll help you," She said. "Maybe, Or I'll just paint on you- I mean . . ."

He raised and eyebrow and smiled "switching mediums I see? Or just canvases?" He tilted his head to the side. strike two! The little house chanted

“Why don’t I just paint with your blood Jason?” She said jokingly and hit his arm with the back of her hand.

"You could try," he splayed his hands to the side "now that'd be interesting. Imagine how the interview. Violet, how did you come up with this masterpiece?
Blood…" He smiled at her "mysterious."

She scoffed. “And since when am I getting interviewed for my ‘masterpieces’?”

He tilted his head to the side and shrugged "since always. why? You haven't thought of them as masterpieces?"

“Maybe pieces,” She said. “But no, I haven’t really thought they were as good as they could possibly be.”

He gasped dramatically "oh my God Vi. You need a wake up call!" She pulled her by the arm to he room and showed her the paintings "how do you not call these masterpieces?"

“Umm… You didn’t paint them so your brain it literally only looking for the good things about this. But because I painted them my brain is looking for all the flaws and wrongs.” She told him.

He shook his head "they're not mistakes. They're special additions that makes the piece one of a kind." He argued

“Yeah, Okay. Say what you want, but still, it’s literally impossible for them to be perfect.”

Jason rolled his eyes "no art work is perfect." Except for the one standing next to me. He headed back to the kitchen "so are we making those Macarons?" He asked, placing a heavy accent over macarons

She smiled. “I guess so,” She said matter of factly. “Let me just pull the up recipe on the iPad, and actually find the iPad and hope I saved it . . .”

"that's a first, Vi not being prepared." He said sarcastically "I think you might've left it in your room."