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Post by Deleted on Nov 28, 2015 22:42:14 GMT -5
Holly started her classes around eight in the morning, and then she went and worked at WD-50's until they closed. She never seemed to have a spare moment in her day, which was a little overwhelming. She was just glad she could go home to Ivan and just snuggle up to him. That was all she really needed in life. She could be broke and living on the streets, but as long as she had Ivan to hold onto at the end of the day, she was fine. What was surprising was that they had been dating for five years now, and she was still just as much in love with him now as she was when they first started dating. Speaking of five years, their anniversary was today. She had requested the night off work, which they graciously granted to her. She had gone to class just as she always did, but instead of going straight to work, she went home. It was about three when she got home, and she was sure Ivan would be home. After all, they had made plans to hang out with each other all afternoon. She was just hoping nothing would happen to mess up the night.
She walked up the six flights of stairs to the dorm they shared, and she unlocked the door, placing her backpack on the coat rack behind the door.
"Babe?"
She called. They had decided to splurge and get the suite, which consisted of two bedrooms, a living room, bathrooms for each bedroom, and a kitchen. They also had a little hutch in their kitchen that just looked like a closet, but it held their private washer and drier. It had cost more than they had wanted, but this was a lot cheaper than renting out an apartment that would have been half the size of this dorm. So, they had decided to just got for it. They kept one room for themselves, and then they had turned the extra room into an art studio for Ivan. Holly also decided to take over the art room bathroom for herself because she had a lot of stuff like make up and shampoo. She didn't want to take up all of Ivan's space, so she had given him the bathroom to their room. She looked in the tiny kitchen and living room, not seeing him. She went to the art studio, seeing him. She smiled, leaning against the door frame.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 29, 2015 2:03:53 GMT -5
Ivan James DanielsSomething deep inside me, I can't give up, I think I'm gonna lose my mind! Even though Ivan was studying art history in university and sometimes had to paint or draw or sculpt things, he still enjoyed doing those stuff on his off time. Right now he was painting, though not really painting anything, he was just doing whatever felt right at the moment. A little red paint here, a little blue here and some yellow over there. It looked weird, but that was fine with Ivan. After all, this type of painting, abstract, wasn't always meant to end up looking like something.
Ivan looked at his painting, tilting his head side to side, taking a step back after several seconds. Maybe some pink over there. Looking over at his pretty big collection of paints, Ivan decided on a deep pink instead of the light pink. He was so busy putting the paint where he thought it would work that he didn't hear the door open or Holly call out for him. In fact, he didn't even realise she was home, now standing in the door way of the room they turned into an art studio, until she spoke.
Ivan jumped a bit, and spun around. "You look great," he said before answering her question. "Just painting, seeing what goes together and what doesn't, I guess." He looked around for his towel so he could at least wrap his hands before going over to Holly. He didn't want to get her outfit dirty, especially if that was what she wanted to wear to their anniversary dinner. However, when he found his towel, he quickly realised that it was covered in paint.
Sighing, he turned his attention to Holly. "Sorry. I would get you a huge, but," he held up his hands and looked down at his clothes. "I'm a bit messy and I wouldn't want to ruin your outfit. Gave me a couple minutes to clean up, then we can sit for a few minutes if you want before I go get ready for dinner." He smiled at Holly, waiting for her response before leaving to get clean up.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 29, 2015 12:10:10 GMT -5
Holly had always been into the arts, whether it be dancing, painting, drawing, singing. She just loved being able to express herself. She sucked at painting, but she still did it. She also sucked at drawing, but again, she still did it. She had a strong, beautiful singing voice, and she was constantly humming away or singing at the top of her lungs, but she had no desire to pursue her voice. Meaning, she had no want to go become America's next American Idol. She just liked singing. Dancing was her main focus when it came to the arts. She was a phenomenal dancer. She liked street dancing and belly dancing the most, and sometimes (for extra money) she would hold a dance class at their little dorm room. As much as Holly loved dancing, she knew she could do that anytime. She didn't want to study it at a school because she felt they would teach the fun out of it, and that's not what she wanted. She wanted it to be fun. So, Holly decided to go towards psychology. She loved helping people, so why not make a career out of it?
"Let me see it."
She said, stepping over to stand in front of the new piece of art work that Ivan had painted. She studied it for a moment before smiling and turning towards him.
"I think we should put this one in the living room."
She told him. She smiled at him when he spoke, then she went and stood in the doorway.
"Okay, but you have to do two things before leaving the room. One,"
She started, holding up one finger.
"I want a kiss. And two,"
She said, holding up two fingers now.
"Do you think I should change into something else? Or just my shoes? Or nothing?"
She asked, looking down at her shoes. She had thrown these bad boys on just because she had a lot of walking to do on campus and walking in heels would have been too much for her feet to handle today.
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