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Post by Nadiv Einhorn on Jul 3, 2010 11:11:54 GMT -5
Nadiv had to get away from the small town. Not that Forks didn't have beautiful scenery to paint. No it did, and it was way better then Seatle. But he rather be here then there any day. Even if he hated the smallness of the place. The whole idea of being closed in didn't suit him. But he didn't have enough money to move some where far from Seatle.
So today, he decided to get away from Forks. He took a drive to La Push beach. He stacked his painting supplies into the back of his truck and drove to the beach. When he got there he set everything out and began to paint the water. It was beautiful, and he knew right then. That moving to Forks was a good idea. Because there was things like this, so close to him. Things he could paint and admire, only a short drive away from his home.
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Post by Leah Clearwater on Jul 3, 2010 18:09:12 GMT -5
Leah had been kicked out of her house by her mother, who was tired of her depressed moping, and she had strict instructions not to come back until later that evening. She didn't understand, and neither did Seth, or her father. Sam had been everything to her, and just like that, he had dumped her for her cousin, Emily, who had been like a sister to her.
Leah was PISSED.
She kicked the sand angrily, achieving nothing other than getting sand in her shoe, and she growled under her breath. Stupid Sam, what had he been thinking? Weren't they so happy together? What did Emily have that she didn't?
Wasn't she good enough?
Character: Leah
Tags: Nadiv
Music: none
Outfit: www.polyvore.com/leahbeach/set?id=20352294
Notes: none
Credits: This Template was made by Charbzie on Caution 2.0. Lyric credit goes to Avril Lavigne's Alice.
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Post by Nadiv Einhorn on Jul 4, 2010 0:10:57 GMT -5
Nadiv watched as what seemed like an angry woman walked by him. He seemed intrigued by her beauty and anger and decide, that the best thing to do was to follow his three steps of making angry grils hsppy again.
One: Paint her. If you don't paint the beautiful woman(or the ugly ones) you will never get far.
Two: Give her the painting. Cause if she's angry she can use something to cheer her up.
Three: Ask her what is wrong. Usually after finding out someone cared enough to paint them, they open there hearts to them.
He laughed at his own crazy thoughts and ideas as he switched pages and painted the beautiful angry woman who seemed to be kicking sand everywhere
When he was done, he grabbed the painting and walked over to her with a slight smile spread across his face. "I couldn't help but notice you being somewhat upset. So I thought I'd try and cheer you up."
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Post by Leah Clearwater on Jul 4, 2010 0:54:04 GMT -5
Leah growled and whirled around when she heard a voice, then paused, studying the guy with a confused look. She felt like she had been hit by a soft, brick wall- it didn't hurt, but she was stunned into a moment of complete silence while she studied his features.
"Why?" She asked dully, feeling like her tongue didn't work properly. She thought he understood her, so apparently she didn't do too badly, but Leah gave her head a good shake, trying to clear it. She had never felt this way before, not because of a stranger. Pack telepathy, however...
Character: Leah
Tags: Nadiv
Music: You're Gonna Go Far Kid- The Offspring
Outfit: www.polyvore.com/leahbeach/set?id=20352294
Notes: none
Credits: This Template was made by Charbzie on Caution 2.0. Lyric credit goes to Avril Lavigne's Alice.
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Post by Nadiv Einhorn on Jul 4, 2010 9:27:55 GMT -5
Nadiv smiled and shrugged,"Well I have a theory on how to make beautiful angry girls happy again." He laughed, it was a lame theory but one that got him paid in the process. And he has seen many upset girls in his life time. And it always seemed to work. So he thought anyway. "It kinda includes a free picture of yourself. Which might be the thing that cheered all the others up."
He grabbed the picture and showed it to her. It was her, kicking the dirt and all angry but very pretty. "So here is your free picture."
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Post by Leah Clearwater on Jul 4, 2010 12:59:01 GMT -5
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Post by Nadiv Einhorn on Jul 4, 2010 22:11:26 GMT -5
Nadiv smiled at her and shrugged, he never thought he was that good. He just did it for fun and money, because even though his parents left him a wad of cash, he didn't use it often. Only for emergencies.
"Well I have gave angry girls pictures once or twice but never randomly on a beach." He smiled softly, most of his pictures were of his mother and now were all stuck in his house. He put them in gallery's but refused to sell them. They were special to him.
As he watched her look at it, he couldn't help but laugh. "Hmm..not that I think of. They all seemed to excited to have a painting I think..or maybe it's my good looks and charm," he joked.
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Post by Leah Clearwater on Jul 5, 2010 0:21:32 GMT -5
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Post by Nadiv Einhorn on Jul 5, 2010 0:28:57 GMT -5
Nadiv couldn't help but laugh with her. It seemed like some contagious bug, or something. He didn't think much of it though, it was laughing. He used to do that a lot. Even if it wasn't his cup of tea anymore.
"Well angry beach girl. I'm glad you are flattered," he bowed. "But fair beach maiden, may I ask your name.," he said with a fake accent that really was a mix of french and english. It was a weird but funny combination, and it just made the words more playful then what they really were.
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