A Gift of Fire, A Gift of Blood (2)
Mika was in a beanbag facing her posed figure, a sketchpad on his lap and a lead stick held--incorrectly, according to his model--in his right hand. "hold still." "i _am_ still." "you're talking. that means you're moving."
The Runt: Dangerous Encounters
Soon he held in his grasp a lovely sketchpad, a set of regular and colored pencils, and two pens.
Growing Pains
They obliged, buying me all the fancy pencils and sketchpads i could use. it was around this time that i finally realized that my monthly cycle was synced to the moon.
What if we find out
We'd take some sketchpads and cameras on the weekend, and head to that old mall or that bowling alley and document what was still left. over the first fall and spring, we hit most of the major easy haunts.
JOABWB Reboot: A Big, Warm Welcome
His laptop, as well as a small variety of notebooks and sketchpads, rested comfortably on his small desk, the rest of his stuff remaining at the foot of his bed for the time being.
Wishful Thinking, Chapter 1.
Terrence rifled through the pile of papers and books until he found a sketchpad. (oh no! not that!) were the only thoughts going through his mind. perry almost fainted as the slightly smaller teen cracked a smile and started laughing.
My Journey Through High School 2: Chapter 1: From Hard Mornings to Lazy Afternoons
I noticed nokemy was sitting at the edge of the table, the monkey sketching out something on his sketchpad, and he waved hi at me. "how was your summer?" lucian snow asked, "nothing troubling you i hope."
Spunky Couple
Hopping out of bed, he sets the sketchpad on the edge of his bed, stands up straight to fix the wrinkled out of his night gown, and goes to his door.
Fuzzy Navel - Chapter 4
He finished eating then carried his plushy back to the bedroom, pulling out a sketchpad to doodle away while she typed up the requested recipe as well as a few others he might like.
I'd fly the river
She reached for a sketchpad, and pulled it over so that astrid could see the careful diagrams.
Turbulent Currents (TTW pt. 4)
He'd have his sketchpad out, a couple of different pencils. his tongue sticking out the side of his mouth. he'd pause his sketching to tap his lips with whatever color he was using.
A Feast of Apples and Cream
I might bring a sketchpad and pencils though," shi said, putting hir phone back in hir pocket and continuing up the trail. "we've got another five minutes or so to the cabin, i think." "i can't sketch to save my life for some reason."