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]

"It's a good technique to master..." He purred at the compliment and happily stared into those dark eyes of his.

[breaks-ground.livejournal.com]

"Perhaps we could arrange for some private lessons. That is, if you aren't too busy..." His voice took on a smooth quality, and he held the gaze, uncounciously looking down slightly, as if a bit of shyness took him, when he mentioned hoping Raikov would have time for it. The gaze came back up though, and he met Raikov's blue eyes with his own black ones once again.

[majorcrotchgrab.livejournal.com]

"Private... lessons..?" That was said a little more sensually that it should have been but this was Raikov. He moved a little closer, leaning against the side of the desk and smiling down at Giovanni. "First another offer to go do something again and now this...?"

[breaks-ground.livejournal.com]

"Why not? I greatly enjoy your company...Raikov." He ran his fingers through his hair, continuing to meet eyes with the other, "And I've no doubt you could teach me a thing or two."

[majorcrotchgrab.livejournal.com]

Oh? Finally no formal titles?

"Ivan, please..." Another purr. "I could teach you many things.. it just depends in what.."

[breaks-ground.livejournal.com]

Why not? He didn't use them with his other very close friends. Well, Voile he did still, but that was because she was female.

"Alright then..Ivan. A strong name, befitting as well. I'm always willing to learn; I pick up on things quickly." he chuckled, "How quickly...depends on the subject. The more hands on, the better. I suppose that's why I excel in art and piano."

[Double entendres. Double entendres everywhere]

[majorcrotchgrab.livejournal.com]

Oh dear, Giovanni. You're biting off more than you can chew.

I'd like to get my hands on you..

Raikov licked his lips and leaned a little closer to Giovanni, lowering his voice to a husky whisper. Or as husky as his voice could get. If that wasn't a dead sign that he was flirting, he wasn't sure what would be.

"Mnn... We are both rather talented when it comes to our hands, aren't we...? But I wonder... just how talented..?"

LOLTHREADJACK

[new-moon-prince.livejournal.com]

over in his seat Silver suddenly felt extremely nauseous and he had no idea why

UST senses are over 9000

[breaks-ground.livejournal.com]

Heh, you managed to get him to figure out you are flirting with him. Gasp.
Well, a little flirting back wouldn't hurt. [yes it will]

Giovanni averted his eyes playfully, keeping his voice at its smooth, even cadence, "I do strive to be the best at everyone everything I do," He looked at Raikov from the corners of his eyes, his voice dropping slightly as well, "I suppose we will have to see when we have those lessons..."

[majorcrotchgrab.livejournal.com]

Ooohooo~

"Tomorrow night, then? I need to grade papers tonight so.."

[breaks-ground.livejournal.com]

"I have no plans tomorrow night, so that works out perfectly. For what time shall we make it?"

[majorcrotchgrab.livejournal.com]

"How about... 7?"

MORE THREADJACKING

[monsieur-miller.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah well Miller was going to be doing something or someone EVEN MORE AMAZING.

[majorcrotchgrab.livejournal.com]

OH YEAH? YOU'RE STILL GONNA BE WITH ERIKA THURSDAY NIGHT?

[monsieur-miller.livejournal.com]

HERE'S HOPING.

[majorcrotchgrab.livejournal.com]

HERE'S HOPING NOT.

[breaks-ground.livejournal.com]

COME INTO MY ARMS RAIKOV~ WE DON'T NEED HIM *purr* WE SHALL DRINK VODKA AND ~PRACTICE~

[majorcrotchgrab.livejournal.com]

OKAY

[breaks-ground.livejournal.com]

"Alright." He looked over his glasses and smiled, "Your place, or mine?" There was a light roll to the words, almost a playful growl.

[majorcrotchgrab.livejournal.com]

"How about.. my place this time?" Mm, that growl... He'd love to hear that right next to his ear... ♥

I totally didn't almost misspell pencils as something else :/

[breaks-ground.livejournal.com]

Raikov you little devil... ♥

"Sounds good. Shall I bring anything other than my pencils and paper?" He had already decided to bring vodka as well. "Food, sexy underwear or anything?"

ffff

[majorcrotchgrab.livejournal.com]

"If you'd like, go ahead." Food was always good.

See where you make my brain go, Mal? :>

[breaks-ground.livejournal.com]

He nodded, "Alright then. 7 pm tomorrow at your apartment. I'll be there."

8D Yes, I do.

[majorcrotchgrab.livejournal.com]

"I look forward to it."