It had taken a long time, but Spell had finally done it. The tom's blueish gaze swept over the stage and decorations once more. Everything was perfectly in place. Spell smiled, fixing the last piece of fresh kill into place for the audience to pick at while they watched. The apprentice had never hosted an ally event before, so he was determined to make this a good one. Now, to get everyone's attention. The tabby hopped onto the stage he had set and called out, "Stormclan and friends, gather around for an art themed talent show!" He was trying to sound professional, but the tone didn't really suit him. Oh well, at least he was trying.
we're painting the roses red || O- Art Talent Show
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The Goldenblood would approach first, having gotten the invite from Spellpaw earlier. "Greetings," The white-furred femme would speak, excited to take a little break from her duties and just kick back and watch people.
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For a while he'd been drawing graphite art, and he wouldn't bother changing it up now. It was what he was most comfortable with, and he found it easier than the rest due to his time of practice. Hailing from ThunderClan, the dingo dipped his head as he approached the alleged host. "Hey there."
basics.
✯ Zjarr Ignibus
✯ male // masculine
✯ 30 months [frozen] // mentally 60 months // spiritually 58 months
✯ warrior of ThunderClan
✯ no titles // no unofficial titles
✯ alcoholic
✯ struggles to express certain emotions
appearance.
✯ Desert Dingo [ref]
✯ sandy tan pelt
✯ brown eyes
✯ no accessories
✯ several faint scars
✯ American accent, drawl
relationships.
✯ no best friend
✯ no apprentice
✯ [G1] NPC x NPC
✯ biromantic // bisexual
✯ single // no crush
✯ breeds like a rabbit
interaction.
✯ physically very difficult // mentally very difficult // powers on profile
✯ attack in #f24b00
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Blaze had tried her paw at drawing to try and do something for the talent show, but had discovered that making flower crowns suited her much more. They were beautiful in her mind, and fun to make! So many different combinations, so many different colors, so many different flowers! She had decided to go with that for the show. So the ginger leader would pad over as well, patiently waiting for everyone to gather so the show could start.
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Blackweed wasn't as... adept in the way of art as some were, but she was pretty skilled at carving bones from her times in DarkClan's prisons. She black cat sat with a basket of prey bones at her paws. Each bone had detailed carving in them, some were stained different colors so the carvings stood out more.
The feline nodded to Blaze. "Those are nice. I like the one with the ivy and roses. Do you think you could teach me?" Without Project and drugs fueling her hatred, Weef could be a half way decent cat to be around.
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Art, face paint was an art he was good at, scarily good. But not only did he plan to do a face paint but a semi body paint as well. The male had his paints and brushes all lined up and ready to be put to use. Oh man was he nervous. Was he supposed to have did the painting already? Oh no.
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((What are we defining as art? Like, are we including things like dancing; singing, instrument playing, acting, etc.?))
Moonbeam and Featherkit had entered the talent show. They sat patiently waiting for their turn. Meanwhile Rainstrike, Owlkit, and Marbelcake sat where the audience is suppose to be.
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(music counts as art)
Spell looked around at the crowd, impressed by the amount of people who had attended. This was definitely enough to begin. "Hello everybody." the ambassador greeted, "So, to get the show started I would like everyone who's going to put on an act or display something sign up on that piece of paper over there." he gestured towards a paper set out on a "table", more specifically a large and flat rock.
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Ryan checked to make sure his supplies were good before bouncing over to the 'table'. Ryan easily used his telekinesis to write his name down before backing away. Okay, he guessed he should get started on his paint job? He still was unsure whether it was supposed to be completed prior or not, but fuck it
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(( Ok ))
Moonbeam gently ushered her daughter over to the sheet. She signed her name and instructed Featherkit to do the same. Moon helped Featherkit with the letters and, while the writing was messy, the kitten's name was legiblely printed on the sheet.
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Zjarr waited for the others to register before signing his name onto the sheet himself, quickly backing away soon after to let others pass. Was his work supposed to be already finished? He didn't have jack shit done, and all of the artwork he made long ago was somewhere in his cottage.
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"Awesome." Spell said with a small smile as the participants signed their names. "We can get started now. No worries if the project isn't done, this show is for performances and displays." he announced, realizing that that might be an important bit of information. "Would anyone like to go first?"