Aizawa Drawing Novels & Stories

"I will help." Kai nods with the satisfaction of someone whose project planning has received the necessary resource confirmation. Then he picks up the drawing book from the chair and he opens it to a fresh page and he begins to draw, right there in the treatment room, with the focused economy of someone who has something to get down before the image leaves. I look over his shoulder. He is drawing three figures: a small one, a tall one, and a third one whose silver hair he renders in careful crosshatched lines, standing in the western quarter with the tree and the lifted pavement stone visible at the edge of the frame.

He climbed onto the sofa beside her and opened the notebook. Crayon lines filled the page. Bright colors. Simple shapes. But the drawing was recognizable. Three stick figures stood side by side beneath a large sun. Evelyn had seen similar drawings from him before. Usually the same three figures. A woman. A child. And a tall man with darker shading around the eyes. Silas held the notebook proudly. “Do you like it?” Evelyn forced a soft smile. “It’s beautiful.” He studied the picture carefully. Then pointed to the tallest figure.

Kaloy just shook his head after Aiza and Aiko left him and then he started fixing the things that they used on their jamming. After getting inside, Aiko felt dizzy, so she immediately lay down on the sofa there.

For some reason, her instincts immediately told her this conversation wasn't as simple as it sounded. The teacher offered a small smile. "Hazel draws very well." Aurora nodded. "She loves drawing." "But after she finished..." The teacher opened a thin folder she had been carrying. Then pulled out a sheet of paper. Aurora immediately recognized the drawing. Herself. Darius. Hazel. Their house. And a dog they didn't even own. A very typical child's drawing. But there was one additional figure in the corner of the page. A man. Standing a little apart from everyone else.

T0T And then, every part of the drawing was revealed to everyone without reservation. The spiky-haired model in the drawing had a gloomy and resentful expression. But the important part was that our gifted student Elizabeth Liang not only didn't draw the lower half of the model's body, but even his upper body looked completely different! The male model had an extremely beefy and muscular physique, however, the body in the drawing... looked athletic, but too thin to be the model's! Elizabeth blushed and smiled awkwardly. She desperately wanted to dig a hole for herself and disappear.

“Okay.” “Say it back, Thora.” “I’ll hold the line.” “Good. I’ll be there in an hour.” Hanging up, I came to the living room. Avis was sketching at the coffee table with tongue sticking out with concentration. Scattered crayons. She raised her eyes as I sat next to her. “I made us.” I smiled and it was the first time of the day when it was real. She had drawn on the paper two stick figures, one tall, one short, with hands together, under a bright yellow sun. There was another figure in the corner, smaller, yet, a little baby with curly lines upon its head.

Ozzie has stopped drawing. His pencil is still. His sketchpad is open and there is a drawing on the page — the chamber, the plinth, the map, me at the centre of it — rendered in the specific lines of someone who has been drawing their whole life and has found the thing that required everything they had. He looks at me. His jaw is doing the thing. His eyes are doing the thing. "Ozzie," I say. "I'm fine," he says. "You're not," I say.

“Mizuki-san wouldn’t do such a thing!” “No…” Ren muttered, his eyes focused on something that he could see on the wall just above Tohya’s shoulder. “He has.” Blinking, both Tohya and Yuri turned to see what had caught Ren’s attention, only to see a drawing of a raven with spread wings in front of a gate drawn onto the wall with black ink. Yuri growled in her throat. “It’s really him…” she growled. “Mizuki…you bastard…”

Neu and Ageru were so shocked when they see it. Neu says to Nimura "You draw this? Are you kidding me? It's was way too good than what did I expect!" Nimura shook his head disagree with what did Neu says. He says to Neu "I don't think that so. It's not good as what did you draw." Neu didn't agree with it. He says to Nimura " No, At least that was what that you can do. as for me and Hikari, we never draw a real person. we just draw the Anime character. So, it was great for you!" Nimura just smiled at them.

I bite my lip, staring at the half-finished drawing of Ezra sitting on the easel. It’s just a portrait, I tell myself. But there’s no denying the tiny rush of excitement I feel over the thought of drawing Arthur shirtless.