- Messages
- 23
- Blood Status
- Muggleborn
- Relationship Status
- Seeing Somebody
- Sexual Orientation
- Asexual
- Age
- 04/06/2045
Anais carried her case of painting stuff and an easel down the rosebushes that she borrowed at the Conglomerated Club, she can finally do whatever she wanted after that awkward family dinner they had over the summer holidays. The constant nagging stopped and her parents finally understood that she didn't want to pursue opera singing. It was a relief from her because her parents would stop the classes and she can finally do what she loves, painting. Arriving at the gorgeous location, she found a bench that was facing the mark of remembrance and placed her easel down the side so she can see the view.
She was starting on oil painting, she likes how the palette knife strokes smoothly with the oil paint into the canvas. As she set her easel down, she managed to put her case down on the bench. Sighing a relief from all that walking and carrying, Anais sat on the bench and grabbed the big sketch pad she had as well as a pencil. The Hufflepuff wanted to sketch first before doing the colour as perfectly capture the land.
She was starting on oil painting, she likes how the palette knife strokes smoothly with the oil paint into the canvas. As she set her easel down, she managed to put her case down on the bench. Sighing a relief from all that walking and carrying, Anais sat on the bench and grabbed the big sketch pad she had as well as a pencil. The Hufflepuff wanted to sketch first before doing the colour as perfectly capture the land.