Drawing Class: Log 03

[majorcrotchgrab.livejournal.com]

Who: Raikov and his students/lurkers
What: Drawing Class
Where: The Art room
When: July 7th, afternoon
Warnings: Probably a good amount of facepalming and lawls. Mild gay flirting as well.

"Since you guys have been doing rather well with your mannequin drawings, I figured we'll try a little challenge."

Raikov walked over to his sketch pad, displayed on an easel, and flipped open to a page with a few quick sketches.

"Gesture drawing. I'm going to make a little easier for you though and rather than drawing a live person, you'll continue to use the mannequins. I will pose this large one here..." He gestured to his desk, which had a much larger wooden mannequin on it than the ones he provided for the students, "And you'll have a certain time limit to finish sketching it."

"Get your papers and pencils ready and I will pose the mannequin. I'm giving you 15 seconds to finish each pose. Ready?"

[First Pose || Second, Third, Fourth Pose]

Comments

[majorcrotchgrab.livejournal.com]

"They look terrible. How do you expect to draw if you don't take care of your hands?"

[new-moon-prince.livejournal.com]

He stared at them for a few moments "They're fine." this was of course a blatant lie to make himself look tougher. But then again knowing Silver he most likely did think they were fine in his own bizzaro world in his head where he was the best person ever who was never hurt and was right 100% of the time. Raikov may or may not have noticed his "not that I care anyways" that was said harshly under his breath.

[majorcrotchgrab.livejournal.com]

"... Very well." He grunted. "Don't push yourself though."