Fayth
Posts : 10
Join date : 2013-02-05
 |  Subject: Sew what? (Open)  Thu Feb 07, 2013 12:12 pm | |
| Fαyth CΩnnΣll It was later in the day and the sun was just slowly beginning to set. Within the arts and crafts area was a lone boy who was working on a dress on a mannequin. It was a beautiful design and sparkled in the light of the sun that trickled into the room and onto it. The boy, Fayth was currently crouched down and was threading a needle through a seam and humming to himself as he did so. Occasionally he'd check his sketchbook nearby to make sure he was following the design properly and then continue.
A while back Fayth had decided that instead of just drawing designs he would perhaps bring them to life and had taken up his hand in the making of clothes. At first they'd been rough and nothing special but as he read more books and brushed up on the knowledge his work evolved more and more. He smiled as he threaded the last bit of the seam and then stepped back to check his work for imperfections and smiled a bit as he rubbed his head, "Who get's this one I wonder..." He almost always gave whatever he made away since he had no real use for dresses or fancy clothing, the girls in his cabin sure appreciated it.
He quickly scooped up his sketchbook and tugged a pencil from behind his ear and let it flit across his page to adjust a few pieces of the dress in the picture that he'd decided to change while working. The dress itself was a cream color with sparkling gold embroidery sewn into it. It was a long dress and the upper part had a corset sewn into it with the proper boning and ties in the back with golden ribbons. He stretched a little bit and smile before setting his book down and picking up another few bits of thread and then went about the tedious process of threading the needle again.
He was alone for the most part and hadn't seen many people today, but that didn't bother him since he liked the solitude from time to time. He hummed lightly to himself and when he finally got the needle threaded he moved forwards and once again began to work on the dress to make it come to life. He always put as much love into his work as he did everything else in his life. | |
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Bri
An Okay Side Effect
Posts : 1381
Join date : 2011-05-14
Age : 25
Location : dystopia babey
| | Subject: Re: Sew what? (Open) Sat Mar 02, 2013 12:38 am | |
| Rachel~||~Alice~||~Jennings
The Arts and Crafts pavilion was Rachel's usual haunt. The paint stained easels and scratched drafting tables greeted her in her usual ensemble, a red shirt a size too big, smeared with color, and ripped jeans covered with words and scribbles. Her curly brown hair was tied up messily, her sketchbook was tucked under her arm, and her cat, Amira, was padding softly beside Rachel's bare feet. The daughter of Hermes was looking forward to a nice day of drawing with her lethargic cat. But she stopped short when she saw another camper. He was a boy, maybe a year younger than her, working on a dress. Rachel took a moment to consider if she could run off, but she caught herself staring. It was decided. She quietly made her way to a table, and eased herself quietly into the chair. With a few quick strokes, she started recreating the scene before her. | |
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