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Herro.Is this RP open?
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Estelle looked at Guy as he dropped the broom and then praised her. She had never really found a boy fan, and she seriously doubted it when he said he wasn't gay, however, she wasn't going to say anything as it might make him more uncomfortable. The more alarming fact was that there were already rumors of her being in this town. She didn't want to be swarmed by fan girls again, like in the city. "Uh... Well... Thank you...?" she stuttered. Estelle then directed her attention to Clarience, admiring her drawing.
"Usually I do rough sketches of cover art, and someone in the art department of publishing would normally make it look nicer" she explained, occasionally looking over at Guy awkwardly. Her first, and only, male fan of his books, and here he was, of all places, in a quiet town. This was definitely not what she came here to find. "Your doing a really good job, Clarience" she said, looking down at the lovely drawing. "Its way better than my art department, maybe I should just come to you next time I need cover art" she offered, still admiring the beautiful drawing.
"Usually I do rough sketches of cover art, and someone in the art department of publishing would normally make it look nicer" she explained, occasionally looking over at Guy awkwardly. Her first, and only, male fan of his books, and here he was, of all places, in a quiet town. This was definitely not what she came here to find. "Your doing a really good job, Clarience" she said, looking down at the lovely drawing. "Its way better than my art department, maybe I should just come to you next time I need cover art" she offered, still admiring the beautiful drawing.
Estelle looked at the boy and introduced herself "Estelle Jacaranda" she said before turning over to Clarience. "Alright, I need a classroom, and two boys, holding hands under the table, one with black hair and the other with pale blush hair, and the blue one should be blushing." she explained, looking to the boy for any sign of embarrassment or judgement of some form. "I submitted the word already, but I forgot to do a cover art! I said I would submit by tomorrow" she explained, watching Clarience beginning to draw. "Honestly I don't know if I did a good enough job, my manager is killing me over... certain scenes" she muttered the last part in a quiet voice.
Estelle reached into her pocket and pulled out a fresh copy of the last book that she published, and handed it over. "At least take this, its a hard cover edition" she explained, the cover featuring the same two boys she had described last time, this time walking down a road, also holding hands. "It's one of the best sellers in the series actually" she admitted, looking down at the book with curiosity. "Which is weird, because I actually didn't put much effort into this one because on that week I was moving into the town and barely made the deadline, and my publishing department had to correct dozens of typos" she said, laughing slightly at the memory.
Estelle reached into her pocket and pulled out a fresh copy of the last book that she published, and handed it over. "At least take this, its a hard cover edition" she explained, the cover featuring the same two boys she had described last time, this time walking down a road, also holding hands. "It's one of the best sellers in the series actually" she admitted, looking down at the book with curiosity. "Which is weird, because I actually didn't put much effort into this one because on that week I was moving into the town and barely made the deadline, and my publishing department had to correct dozens of typos" she said, laughing slightly at the memory.
Estelle was about to head out, when she heard her phone ringing upstairs, her eyes widening in panic as she raced upstairs and answered the phone, being yelled at by the manager about the cover art and were it was. Oops. She calmed down her screeching manager by assuring her she would have it by tomorrow, then hanging up. Estelle normally would send a rough sketch, but if her hands touched another pencil, she swore her hands would turn to dust. So she raced out of the inn, heading to the art shop she had heard often about, praying the owner would be there.
She burst into the front door, a fistful of money clutched in her hand. "I NEED THE ARTIST IMMEDIATELY" she yelled out, seeing the pink haired lady covered with paint, she ran up to her, eyes wide with panic. "I NEED TWO BOYS IN CLASSROOM, HOLDING HANDS IN THEIR SEA-" she suddenly stopped when she noticed the boy in the shop, and stopped dead, her face lighting up red. Boys had always given her cold glares when they realized what books she wrote, and she never got along with them. She stared at the boy, afraid to continue with her description of the cover art.
She burst into the front door, a fistful of money clutched in her hand. "I NEED THE ARTIST IMMEDIATELY" she yelled out, seeing the pink haired lady covered with paint, she ran up to her, eyes wide with panic. "I NEED TWO BOYS IN CLASSROOM, HOLDING HANDS IN THEIR SEA-" she suddenly stopped when she noticed the boy in the shop, and stopped dead, her face lighting up red. Boys had always given her cold glares when they realized what books she wrote, and she never got along with them. She stared at the boy, afraid to continue with her description of the cover art.
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I missed a lot T-T sorry...
Manapool... You do realize what kind of books my character writes...? XD
Well I certainly don't intend on making it boring, so yes I will be messing around a bit. Or a lot. Or always.
Oops... Sorry.
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