Chapter 1: First Attempt
"Hi there!" A small girl with brunette-red tipped girl waved with a sweet smile, stretching from ear to ear. "I'm so glad you could join us!" she waved with a two-inch paintbrush. In her other hand, a clear plastic, see-through palette with blotches of paint.
She gestured with the hand holding a palette, her tongue sticking a little too much as she held out her thumb, picturing a rather beautiful painting, "We're going to be doing something a little bit more traditional." She said as she returned towards to the camera. "We're going to be painting Crescent Rose!"
Ruby pointed the brush downward "On the bottom here, you'll see the colors you'll need to paint along with me. While they're doing that, let's get started."
Yangy Yellow, Blake Black, Rose Red, White Fang Titanium.
She turned back to the canvas, "As always, we have our trusty canvas with its thin coat of liquid clear."
She picked up her two-inch brush, "We'll start off with our two-inch brush, and we'll just take a little bit of Yangy Yellow and mix a tiny bit of Rose Red." She dabbed the two colors together to get a soft orange. "You don't want a whole lot," She continued to dab the palette, getting a slight amount of paint on the bristles of the brush.
"Now making long horizontal strokes, she hummed, "Now you decided where you're sunset goes. It's your world." She continued to make sweeping motions on the bottom of the canvas, "I like to think outside of the box, but if you want to stay in the box, you stay in the box. Whatever makes you happy."
Soon enough, a rather gentle orange setting on the bottom of the canvas. "Isn't that nice…." She smiled as she dunked her brush into paint into odorless paint thinner. "Now don't forget, we like to use odorless paint thinner." She lifted the brush out.
"This is where you take your anger and frustration out." She gave an innocent smile as she furiously beat the bristles off the easel, "And beat the devil out of it!"
*SNAP!*
The brush head soar through the room as silver eyes watched as it went flying. Silver eyes went back to the camera, her left eye twitching as she dropped the palette in her hand.
"HIYA!" In a flurry of rose petals, her scythe sliced through canvas and easel to the point where it wasn't even recognizable, just shreds of canvas and a pile of wood. "Stupid painting wouldn't even be able to hold my precious baby." She muttered underneath her breath as she collapsed Crescent Rose and walked off stage with a pout.
"Ruby!" Jaune cried out from behind the camera. "Ruby! Someone has to clean this up!"
Rustling could be heard from behind the camera. Soon enough, a depressed blonde boy in ill-fitting armor walked on stage with a broom and dustpan. "I have to clean up everything…." He sighed as he swept the floor. "We're going to get an 'F' now."
A/N
Don't know where this came from, but it's going to happen now. More to come.
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