History of Poisons, Thursday Per 2

[glacial_queen]

Class was once again in a Danger Shop meadow. This time, instead of being surrounded by poisonous plants, there were easels set up surrounded by various art supplies. Oils, watercolors, pastels, and, of course, charcoals. She couldn't leave that out. There was also a stranger sitting in the middle, in front of his own easel with a palette of oil paints.

"So, we're taking it easy this week," Karla said, likely to the surprise of no one. "I can't see any of us looking to discuss poisons today. Draw, paint, color--do whatever you want to do. Paint through your trauma if that's your thing, paint anything that catches your fancy if it isn't. Or, if you'd prefer, watch Mr. Ross paint whatever he has planned today. Relax and enjoy your day." She nodded to a table full of moddable snacks. "Eat up. No tricks, no sneakiness, nothing to watch out for today. Just have a good day, okay?"

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Get Your Art On

[glacial_queen]

There's not really a lecture today, so instead pick out an easel and muck about with art supplies.

There are no smocks, because it's all Danger Shop, so no worrying about your clothes.

Re: Get Your Art On

[not_every_mage]

Anders was grateful to have heard radio. It made being in class with Cassandra after her voicemail much less awkward. (Though he did wonder idly who was flirting with her, all the same.)

He'd always liked drawing, so he claimed a bit of charcoal and an easel and began roughing out a cartoon of Leland Gaunt being attacked by dozens of cats.