Ash's Art Appreciation, Studio Work #6

[names-ash.livejournal.com]

::Ash sits in his chair, since his desk still isn't repaired from yesterday::

::There are no materials laid out for the class, but there is instructions on the board, as usual::

"Art isn't necessarily objects. Today, you will do something artistic in front of me and your fellow students. Don't be shy, knuckleheads!"

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[12parseckessel.livejournal.com]

[[OOC: Han is on the Bio field trip, trying not to become resisting the urge to make Jayne become looking at corpses. There should be a note from Ms. Sidle to that effect]]

[positive-angel.livejournal.com]

Chihaya looked at the assignment and blinked several times. He didn't know if he could do anything 'artistic'. Well, one thing...maybe...

Worried to pieces that he'd look a fool, Chihaya stood up and cleared his throat. His high tenor voice rang through the classroom.

Oh Danny boy, the pipes, the pipes are calling
From glen to glen, and down the mountain side
The summer's gone, and all the flowers are dying
'Tis you, 'tis you must go and I must bide.
But come ye back when summer's in the meadow
Or when the valley's hushed and white with snow
'Tis I'll be here in sunshine or in shadow
Oh Danny boy, oh Danny boy, I love you so.

Red cheeked and clearly embarrassed, he went back to his seat.

[youngest-sister.livejournal.com]

*Delirium walks in, with a swarm of fingerpainted butterflies fluttering around her. When she sits down, they settle, covering her desk in startlingly bright colours and, possibly, spreading to other desks as well*

[defiantlyyours.livejournal.com]

6 stands absolutely still for the length of the class, never moving an inch.

[ETA: Seriously. He's not moving. Have fun with this]

[lisacuddy.livejournal.com]

"I am going to perform an imitation."

Lisa stands in front of the class, performing various twitchy movements and giving emo eyes, then proceeds to fake make out with her hand, on which she has written Angela across her knuckles, and say "I love you, No I love you more, No I love YOU more."

[persian-eunuch.livejournal.com]

*only knows how to do one thing artistic*

*dances for the class*

[likeguidelines.livejournal.com]

Barbossa pulled an eyepatch out of his pocket and put it on. He then stepped to the front of the class and performed a ridiculously accurate rendention of his old captain trying to find his way back to the ship after too many mugs of rum, getting lost and having to perform a strip tease to get directions.

[deirdreofamber.livejournal.com]

*recites traditional story from her home, in native language, Thari. Then translates it, the story of the creation of the world. It sounds pretty fantastical as it has a Unicorn and a magical Pattern that all of creation is the reflection of and there are epic battles and strange creatures and the whole telling of it took fifteen minutes. At least that is what the clock says.*