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fandomhigh2014-05-15 12:18 pm
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Choose Your Own Adventure, Thursday afternoon
Kenzi had sent the students (there was no way she could think of them as 'her' students) an email last night, telling them to meet her at the bus stop early for class.
"Field trip day!" she caroled. "We're going to the Graffiti Warehouse for an art day. There's a body painter there who's providing props, so if you want to paint up and photograph yourself against his backdrops, knock yourself out. There are mural-sized canvases, so go crazy. Only thing you can't do that I actually don't want you to do is photograph other people's art, 'cause that's sketchy without their permission, and I'd like to go back there again sometime."
She gave them a cherubic smile. "There'll be another event after we get back."
"Field trip day!" she caroled. "We're going to the Graffiti Warehouse for an art day. There's a body painter there who's providing props, so if you want to paint up and photograph yourself against his backdrops, knock yourself out. There are mural-sized canvases, so go crazy. Only thing you can't do that I actually don't want you to do is photograph other people's art, 'cause that's sketchy without their permission, and I'd like to go back there again sometime."
She gave them a cherubic smile. "There'll be another event after we get back."

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totally clashing, wtf Cecilcontrasting color, and spiffy boots (in yet another color).Then he headed out to paint!
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Cecil liked color, in case anyone couldn't guess.
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And c) she wasn't body shy.
So hopefully no one minded that she was down to her panties and bra, both of which were a shocking ice blue, tracked herself down a pair of high heels in the same colour, and was getting body painted up to look like the sky at sunrise.
(It worked with her underthings! Coordination was important.)
When she looked suitably dramatic (and amazing), which took a while, Karina got to work posing in front of the pre-made backdrops. It was funny how she posed like she knew precisely what she was doing. Almost like she'd had training in it…
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Because... yeah, no.
"Your wedding dress is very bright," she added, wanting to compliment the teacher back.
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She wasn't a prude, really. Just not used to something like this.
"I'm not sure I understand the point of this," she admitted. She was looking a little ragged and dirty, with blood peeking out here and there from where she hadn't quite cleaned it all up well enough. Don't worry, it wasn't hers.
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...and after
She added, "And if you're too tiiiired or worried or whatever, feel free to bail, but you're missing out."
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Talk to the TA
Talk to Kenzi
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