- Messages
- 405
- OOC First Name
- Rowan
- Blood Status
- Mixed Blood
- Relationship Status
- It's Complicated
- Sexual Orientation
- Lesbian
- Wand
- Curved 13 Inch Swishy Sycamore Wand with Boomslang Venom Core
- Age
- 11/2030 (36)
Although it was never something Harley would have expected for her life, she had long since come to accept that management actually suited her well. There was always something that needed doing to keep the arts centre open, and it was a perfect match for her sporadic, flighty work style. If paperwork got boring there was always something to clean, or a class to teach, or meetings to set up. Never a dull moment, even if it meant getting less time than she liked with her own art. As much as she had never expected to feel this way, it felt like an easy sacrifice to make in exchange for the value she saw patrons finding in their own artistic pursuits.
Today was an easy day - the morning's teen art therapy workshop had wrapped up, and the space was open for visitors to wander in and use any art supplies they liked. The quiet ambiance of brushes, sewing machines, and pottery wheels was music to Harley's ears as she took a rare moment of peace to pursue her own work. She'd found space for a large painted plywood board and propped it up against her office door, studying the surface carefully as she shook up a spray paint can, trying to figure out where to start on her next masterpiece.
Today was an easy day - the morning's teen art therapy workshop had wrapped up, and the space was open for visitors to wander in and use any art supplies they liked. The quiet ambiance of brushes, sewing machines, and pottery wheels was music to Harley's ears as she took a rare moment of peace to pursue her own work. She'd found space for a large painted plywood board and propped it up against her office door, studying the surface carefully as she shook up a spray paint can, trying to figure out where to start on her next masterpiece.