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Post by jack thomas santon on Jan 24, 2012 0:32:15 GMT -5
Sketch book, check. Charcoal, check. Pencils, check. Erasers, check. Colored pencils, check. Jack licked the lips of his fingers and brushed his hair from his eyes. He stared at his finger tips, mentally wondering why the hell he'd just licked them when they were smudged with charcoal.
Shaking his head at himself, Jack spun off and made his way out of the boys' college dorms. He passed a few people from his art class and juggled his supplies in an attempt to wave, managing to keep a hold on his things. He grinned brightly and kept his eyes forward, trying not to let his gaze stray. Jack had been trying to curb his lady loving behaviour but it was really hard if he didn't consciously focus on it.
Laughing, Jack said, "Whoa man, calm it." The brunette smiled at a pretty girl from his modelling group that tried on his designs. She was friends with his sister. He casually bumped her arm and winked at her before continuing on his way. Despite how he acted most of the time, Jack was a very determined character. When he set his mind to something, he followed through with it to the best of his abilities and right now, Jack wanted to work on some of his designs.
With his being a social butterfly, the walk from the dorms to the art studio took him about twenty minutes but when he arrived, he did it obnoxiously an with a flare. He burst into the room and dropped his art supplies.
"I can never do a cheesy entrance, can I?" Jack mused aloud, laughing at himself as he knelt down to pick up all of the things that had fallen from his arms.
WORDS! 291
STATUS! complete
TAGS! anyone
NOTES! I really wanna get a feel of Jack soooo anyone please~
INSPIRATION! inspired by NeverShoutNever (but watching Psych)
CREDITS! Template Byarro @ Caution!
LYRICS! Colorado Sunrise by 3OH!3
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