Girl, paper, pencils

[artistseyes.livejournal.com]

Girl, pad of high-quality drawing paper, and collection of pencils and charcoals inna bar. April's sitting cross-legged in a comfy chair by the fire with one of the bar chairs in front of her and her art supplies scattered within reach. There's a posterboard propped up nearby:

Free Portraits!
Pencil or Charcoal only
See April Cornwell for Details

Feel free to hit her up for a quick portrait. She might draw you anyway if you get anywhere within eye-shot.

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[takiena_called]

There's another person with a sketchpad near the fire, though he seems quite intent on doodling something that's not in front of him at all.

Eventually he'll look up, probably.

[OOC: yo, Lisse-ling. You okay with possible slowtiming soon? Otherwise I can delete this. >.>]

[awaroutthere.livejournal.com]

There's a guy about her (apparent) age in eye-shot, at a table, working on something.
Cosmo's glad he thought to bring his homework here. He hadn't realised this problem set was going to be this much of a bitch, and the extra time's definitely helping.
(He hasn't noticed April yet. When he does, there will be a moment or five of 'WTF PRETTY GIRL.')

(OOC: Not sure how much longer I'm up tonight, but... that is why the Tubes gave us slowtime!)

[aeons_crackshot]

"Free portriats? Am I right in guessing that you're April Cornwell?"

[iamhismummy.livejournal.com]

A small boy in a gasmask is watching her from nearby.

"Are you my mummy?"