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Written Picturings!
Written Picturings!
I'm doing these on the computer. Requests accepted.
submitted by Random Person, age 1-100, Somewhere
(July 23, 2017 - 9:22 am)
(July 23, 2017 - 9:22 am)
Press Ctrl+ Shift + Window Switcher key (google it if you don't know what key that is), and a crosshairs will come up. Click and drag to take a part of screen's picture, then upload that photo to the CB.
(July 26, 2017 - 9:20 am)
Doesn't work. I'll stick to written picturings if I can't find a way to do it.
(July 26, 2017 - 8:42 pm)
Yeah, I'll do written picturings. Admins, could you change "Picturings" to "Written Picturings?
Done.
Admin
(July 29, 2017 - 3:07 pm)
Pheasantwithbooks ~
A young woman stepped out of a grove of trees. The first thing you noticed about was the slightest upturn of her lips, as if planning some mischevious plot. Her hair was a warm, chestnut brown, and had streaks of glinting gold, if the sunlight struck it right. It draped over her right shoulder, and had one of those braids that looked like a crown across her forehead. The color of her eyes were rather hard to tell, but, they seemed a wonderful, human brown, except for the bird-like shape of her eyes. A closed, golden book nested in her arms, with a wren perched on top. A thin, golden chain hung around her neck with the silouhette of a pheasant hanging at the end. A dress, unlike the ones of elves was rendered in a brown, the color of chocolate, and a loose cloak hung from her shoulders.
(July 29, 2017 - 4:09 pm)
Oh My Glaux... It sounds so much like me... Only my hair is a dark hazelnut brown :D. Funny thing is i always have my hair over my right shoulder and my oit fit sounds AWESOME!!!!!!! You did an amazing job Random Person ;)
(July 30, 2017 - 11:31 am)
(July 29, 2017 - 4:12 pm)
Crookshanks ~
If you would look into a certain window in the Gryffindor girl's dorm on a rainy night, you would see a second-year girl, tossing around a potion bottle, and sucking on a sugar quill. She would look out the window, and for the first time, you would see her eyes, a shocking green, with locks of bright orange hair framing her face. Only then, you would notice two cat ears, perking up from the thick hair, wavering as if they had a mind of their own. If you looked closer, you would notice she had added quite a few things to her uniform. A dragon necklace, modeling a hungarian horntail looped around, and bits of red embroidery dotted her robes like roses.
(July 29, 2017 - 4:22 pm)
I love it!!!!!!! Thank you so much!!!
(July 29, 2017 - 6:39 pm)
May I have one please?
(July 30, 2017 - 11:23 am)
AAAAAAAA can I have one?!
(July 30, 2017 - 2:29 pm)
I wouldn't mind if you could do a picturing for me!!
(July 30, 2017 - 4:10 pm)
Here's the list.
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Silverwaxwing
Leeli
Ruby M.
Kestrel
Lucy B.
(July 30, 2017 - 6:08 pm)
And Violet
(July 30, 2017 - 7:57 pm)
I think Elena wants one.
dome!
(July 31, 2017 - 2:37 am)
Silverwaxwing ~
A thirteen-year old girl stepped out of a crevice in a cliff. She had a good footing, and stepped without fear, even when she fell two yards down onto a narrow ledge. Her raven-black hair swirled in the wind, and she wore a crown, silver, with a piece of crystal at the front, and three crow feathers weaved into it. The inlaced stems formed a pattern that seemed to have no ends. A thin string hung around her neck with a few beads, silver of course, dangling. Her eyes, stormy gray, took in everything like a hawk's. Her eyebrows were slightly slanted, giving you the feeling she was constantly challenging you. She stepped right off the ledge, which had a forty-seven foot drop below. Wings, silver wings, sprouted from her back, and she glided off into the distance.
(July 30, 2017 - 7:56 pm)