*Ryoko walked in grabbing four cans of paint, a small paint brush, and a peice of white paper....* -- The Skids

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Date Posted: 18:18:31 08/02/01 Thu
Author: Ryoko
Subject: *Ryoko walked in grabbing four cans of paint, a small paint brush, and a peice of white paper....*

*She thought what she should create and finally decided on an idea. The Canoid dipped her brush in the yellow paint and began to paint a rose. Each petal was carefully painted on with much care. Once she finished she cleaned off the brush and waited for the picture to dry a little bit. Once Ryoko thought it was okay to start again, she poured small puddle of orange paint on the paper and then poured a small amount of yellow paint next to it. She then took the brush, mixing the colors together untill she got a beautiful bright orange. Ryoko painted the ends of the rose petals with this color and even whisked the brush along the center of the petals to make it look more realistic. She finshed the rest of the flower with the green paint, giving it a long stem, leaves, and a few thorns. She stood back and admired her work before dipping the paintbrush in the silvery/gray paint. As she wrote the words below the painting, she sighed.*I know I hardly knew any of you if at all, but what you did for Terole deserves some memorial, even if it's from a stranger.*Ryoko stepped back and gathered the paint supplies and put them back where she had gotten them so not to leave a mess then quietly walked out. The sparkling, silvery words below her painting read:
"In Memory of those who lost their lives to the war of Terole. Good journey friends."

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