Georgia Lynn Avery
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Sorry that I'm taken aback, how I am you never ask, and I don't need such sympathy.
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Post by Georgia Lynn Avery on Jan 26, 2009 19:19:02 GMT -7
Georgia rubbed her eyes as she walked into the art room. She was still tired from the night's sleep but she had gotten up anyways. It had been her first day at the Rehab clinic where 'everything would get better for her!' She rolled her eyes at the thought. What a load of bull she had said when her mom first suggested it. It wasn't like she wasn't any worse then her. But the fact that her manager caught her with a keg of beer was the end of it. She was going. No questions asked.
Georgia pulled her hair up into a pony tail before sitting down at a table, rolling up the sleeves to her Juicy sweatsuit, and grabbed a charcoal pencil. She started sketching in her sketch book, feeling a little more calm then the night before. Who would blame her? She didn't want to come here in the first place and it was the first night in a strange place. But oddly enough, in this place of serene calmness, she felt at home. Art had always been easy for her, and she nearly almost liked it more then singing and dancing. She had always liked art, but there was never anytime. Sure she had a sketch book, she still didn't have time to draw. Song writing, tours, singing, and dancing took up her time. Always.
Georgia heard the door to the art room open and she sighed, she knew this was going to be the end of the calmness.
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Post by Kevin Jonas on Jan 26, 2009 19:25:45 GMT -7
I walked into the art room.. They had said i should let my anger and whatever emotion in me out through art if i wasn't gonna speak to anyone. So here I am. I suck at art too. Not that anyone would know that. Since all the other table had things on the tables I grabbed a skech book from the shelf, a pencil and sat across from a girl. I didn't say anything to her but began to doodle ramdom things into my skech book.
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Georgia Lynn Avery
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Sorry that I'm taken aback, how I am you never ask, and I don't need such sympathy.
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Post by Georgia Lynn Avery on Jan 26, 2009 19:31:47 GMT -7
Georgia looked up at the guy, raising an eyebrow. She coughed, shaking her head, and started humming 'Do You Feel' by The Rocket Summer...her favorite Band...er...Artist. She looked back down at her sketch book, realizing she had started to draw an apple. She smirked and laughed a little at herself and flipped the page. Her soft humming had been the only noise filling up the room, and it was starting to annoy her.
She looked up at him again and smiled. "I'm Georgia," She told him, pausing a moment, attempting conversation. "Here for a stupid alcohol addiction. You?"
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Post by Kevin Jonas on Jan 26, 2009 19:36:34 GMT -7
I had dawn a couple of scribles on the page and a demented...something. I could tell what it was...birdhouse... or something else of that nature. When she spoke I looked up at her, not sure what to do.I looked sown at the paper and wrote, kevin. Refuse to talk to people and starving myself. I handed her the book.
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Georgia Lynn Avery
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Sorry that I'm taken aback, how I am you never ask, and I don't need such sympathy.
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Post by Georgia Lynn Avery on Jan 26, 2009 19:49:36 GMT -7
Georgia raised an eyebrow as she read it. "Ah," she said softly, handing it back to him. "That's great..." She added under her breath. She looked at 'Kevin' for a few moments, and decided if she hadn't known about his eating issue, he would be kinda cute. Aww, screw this...the boy was cute.
She looked back down at her sketch book, blushing a little. And started drawing a bird flying away in the sky. She tilted her head to the side a little, biting her lip, looking at it for a few long seconds before adding another bird, closer to the ground, flying at the viewer. She smiled.
"I'm an alcoholic," Georgia told him. "Mom had me make her martinis, I tried one...and I got hooked. Stupid manager found me with a keg of beer, and I was forced here." She sighed. "Lovely...right?"
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Post by Kevin Jonas on Jan 26, 2009 19:59:46 GMT -7
I shrugged and wrote, that sucks. my brother is an alcoholic. He is really addicted to it. He gets nasty when he drinks. As for me, when I went home one day and wouldn't talk to my mom she got worried, but shrugged it off thinking it would only be a small phase or something... then when she found out i had like almost stopped eating she freaked out and forced me here. Along with two of my brothers and their problems.
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Georgia Lynn Avery
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Sorry that I'm taken aback, how I am you never ask, and I don't need such sympathy.
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Post by Georgia Lynn Avery on Jan 26, 2009 20:06:36 GMT -7
Nodding, Georgia responded. "Why did you stop talking?" She asked. "Do you not have a reason?" She bit her lip, tilting her head to the side. "And for future reference...no, I did not get nasty when I was drunk. I was more of a...bubble head so to speak."
Georgia scratched her back, closing her sketchbook. She leaned back in her chair, waiting for his response. It was kind of fun to talk to people with problems. She hadn't talked to her therapist yet, and she was definitely not looking forward to the first appointment that was happening later that afternoon.
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Post by Kevin Jonas on Jan 26, 2009 20:14:04 GMT -7
I nodded, slowly. I guess I kinda got fed up with people on that day. It was also the same day I found out my ex was cheating on me. And i was only planning on not talking for a few days or so... but i got used to it and now...well here's where its forced me to. Now the only people I talk to are Nick and Joe, my brothers.
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Georgia Lynn Avery
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Sorry that I'm taken aback, how I am you never ask, and I don't need such sympathy.
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Post by Georgia Lynn Avery on Jan 26, 2009 20:26:49 GMT -7
Georgia grimaced. She was probably annoying this guy. She bit her lip, sulking down a little and flipped open her sketch book. She pursed her lips together and closed her eyes, trying to figure out what to draw next. Gulping, she started on a sketch of an angel. She started on the wings, then worked her way to the body, stopping midway and looked back up at him.
"Sorry if I annoyed you," She said, apologizing.
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Post by Kevin Jonas on Jan 26, 2009 20:33:21 GMT -7
your not annoying me. i like 'talking' to you. Your the one person in the world who i meet and doesn't judge me right off the bat.
i think i might like this girl.. like like. that kinda like... Is that bad concidering I just met her? Is that being desprete? whatever. wow.
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Georgia Lynn Avery
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Sorry that I'm taken aback, how I am you never ask, and I don't need such sympathy.
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Post by Georgia Lynn Avery on Jan 26, 2009 20:45:43 GMT -7
Georgia smiled at that, but frowned quickly. "People can be such...HYPOCRITES at times, you know?" She said. "I absolutely hate that. It's like, if you are going to think something about me, why not put yourself in my own shoes?! You need to get off your high hill and look at the big picture!" Georgia stopped and looked down. "Sorry for my little rant...."
She sighed as she started back on her sketch of the angel. She was determined to make this one look good...better then any other drawing she had done. She bit her lip, hunching over the sketch book as a piece of loose hair fell over her eyes. She quickly swatted it away and started drawing the angel's dress.
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Post by Kevin Jonas on Jan 26, 2009 20:57:24 GMT -7
I shrugged. I know how you feel I wrote.
I looked at what she was drawing. It looked amazing. And then down at my own. I tried to draw a bird in it. I would have looked like a bird... if it wasn't demented. Demented bird in a demented birdhouse. I tried my best...right? yeah. works for me.
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Georgia Lynn Avery
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Sorry that I'm taken aback, how I am you never ask, and I don't need such sympathy.
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Post by Georgia Lynn Avery on Jan 27, 2009 20:35:56 GMT -7
Georgia smiled as she read his reply, then quickly glanced at the bird house and bird he had been drawing. It was an odd looking bird and bird house, but none the less, it was art. Art is art. End of story. If nothing else had been stressed in her art class, this had to be important...or else she had sat through endless hours of watching random videos on YouTube of people getting tattoos for nothing.
"It's nice," she told him, referring to the bird in the bird house. She sent him a reassuring smile and handed the sketch book back to him. "You do understand that art doesn't have to be gorgeous at all times...even the most idiotic drawing of an apple is enough to be considered as art."
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Post by Kevin Jonas on Jan 27, 2009 20:53:31 GMT -7
I smiled back at her and nodded my head. i guess... but it helps if it is gorgeous... I wrote, Only this time I didn't slide it across the table to her. I looed up at her,"I guess... but it always helps if it is gorgeous... for instance... look at the angel you drew... that is gorgeous."
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Georgia Lynn Avery
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Sorry that I'm taken aback, how I am you never ask, and I don't need such sympathy.
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Post by Georgia Lynn Avery on Jan 27, 2009 20:59:47 GMT -7
Biting her lip, Georgia looked down, blushing slightly. She had finally gotten Kevin to talk with out intentions of doing so. The drawing of the angel she had drawn had taken years to perfect. She had been drawing them for years and her first one looked like crap, but she had never given up. She pushed the once again fallen hair out of her eyes and set it behind her right ear.
"I will let you in on a little secret," She said. "The angel you see here isn't one that just randomly came into my mind.... I have been drawing the same one over and over for years, trying to perfect it. The original looked absolutely awful compared to this one." She laughed.
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