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Ash's Art Appreciation, Studio Work #5

::Ash sits at his desk, playing with a Gameboy. Faint Russian-sounding music can be heard::

::The classroom has been laid out with different colored macaroni, beads, and multiple kinds of string. As usual, the instructions are written on the board::

"Today, you will make necklaces! You may wear them out."
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[identity profile] krycek-rat.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 05:33 pm (UTC)(link)
Krycek digs through a cup of pony beads, making a face. "It's not what I expected, that's for sure." Pulling out glow in the dark beads, he begins to make a pile.

[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 05:42 pm (UTC)(link)
"Around here, things rarely are," Jake said wisely, then grinned again, before returning to his beads. "So, you do anything interesting yesterday?"

[identity profile] krycek-rat.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 05:54 pm (UTC)(link)
Krycek didn't start guiltily or anything - he was at least better trained than that. He did, however, shrug, pulling out a length of string to put his beads on. "Not really."

[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 05:57 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nah, me either. Just doing homework and stuff. Logan was out, so I nicked the playstation for a bit. Half expecting there'll be a zombie invation today or something. This much quiet just ain't right."

[identity profile] krycek-rat.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 06:14 pm (UTC)(link)
Krycek frowned at another cup of beads, digging out some back and white ones distractedly. "It's never that quiet around here. Sometimes you're just not looking in the right place."

[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 06:26 pm (UTC)(link)
"Apparently, my house wasn't that place yesterday then," Jake replied wryly. "If something blew up somewhere, I bet I'll find out about it sooner or later."

[identity profile] krycek-rat.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 06:32 pm (UTC)(link)
Krycek's frown deepened very slightly, though that might as well have been frustration at the last black bead escaping beneath a pile of others. "Probably." He glanced over at Jake, expression lightening. "Hey, are you busy tonight?"

[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 06:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"Nah," Jake shook his head, then paused and sighed. "Well, I have the newspaper meeting at four - and Chloe will probably kill me dead if I don't turn up - but nothing after that. Why? Wanna do something?"

[identity profile] krycek-rat.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Shrugging, Krycek looked fairly nonchalant. "Coffee? I wanted to talk to you about something. Nothing big," he said, reassuring. "But not something I want to talk about where the walls have ears."

[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Sure thing. Perky at, say, six? Hope to god the meeting is finished by then."

[identity profile] krycek-rat.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 07:12 pm (UTC)(link)
Stringing beads, he nodded. "Six is great. Pass me one of those little beads there?" He gestured at a dish on the other side of Jake, distracted by his necklace.

[identity profile] courier-gavin.livejournal.com 2005-10-12 07:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"'Kay." Jake handed the bead over, then grabbed a couple for himself.

They went back to working in silence, only occasionally asking the other to pass a bead, until the class was over.
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