Novel & Cerita Cute New Year's Drawings

By the time she was done, Elliot was looking at her proudly. "Wow," Elliot exclaimed. "Your drawing is amazing, and you are so smart too. I think you are way smarter than me when I was your age." Freya giggled. "Really?" "Yes, really." Elliot drew the twins together, pulled their cheeks playfully. "Your drawings are simply amazing and incredible. Don't let anyone tell you different, okay?" They nodded. He neatly placed the drawings on the center table. From the pocket of his jacket, Elliot brought out a pen and a jotter. With his pen poised above the paper, he looked at Finn and Freya. "Now.. back to what we were talking about earlier. Let me be your Santa Claus for today, and write down you

His fucking height did me no favors. Zach flipped through the pages, his eyes skimming over my barely-decent drawings. "Damn," he said, eyeing a drawing of a Central Park scene that I had made from when I had taken a trip with my parents and Timmy to New York City for New Year's. "This Central Park?" He looked at me, an eyebrow quirked. I shrugged. "Yeah." Honestly, the fact that he was able to identify the location from my drawing should be flattering. "You been?"

“Hello, pretty Princess.” Ruby waved shyly. “Happy birthday, Princess.” “Oh my God, thank you!” She twisted her fingers nervously, glancing over her shoulder. “What is the problem, Princess? You can tell me.” Her eyes brightened. “I have a gift for you.” My heart turned into warm butter. “Show me.” Ruby held up a drawing, slightly crumpled but obviously made with all the love in her little body. At the center was a large house under a bright yellow sun. Stick figures stood in front of it.

Since summer was about to end, the drawings were all about autumn clothing, mostly trench coats and turtlenecks. “Okay, I’ll review these. If there are any corrections needed, I’ll inform Cassie Jones,” Cassidy assured. She turned to look at her adorable children, who were still licking their ice cream. “Do you want to play here with Daddy Helton or go to the studio with Mommy?” she asked. The two children stood up immediately, demonstrating their intention. The people at the studio went crazy when they saw Nardy and Noel. “Oh, my God! They’re adorable.”

‘I guess even they noticed the height difference between Dante and me,’ I gave a quiet chuckle. “And this is us and Yuki, and we’re all holding hands.” Three little stick figures, blue, purple, and green, were next to the pink one, along with a weird-looking yellow thing that I guess was Yuki. “It’s beautiful, Nathan. Good job.” I cheered, and he beamed with pride. “Mine next.” Michael shoved his drawing into my hand, and I took his and Leon’s. They were similar to Nathan’s work, but Michael’s was more wonky, and the height difference was less dramatic. Leon’s drawing was the neatest, with a big red heart around us.

Mom and dad hug each other while smiling warmly at me. You just need to trust to the Moon Goddess honey. Thanks mom! Good night. I crawl in my bed and g****e my mates name. I don’t fins any photos with that name but I do find an I*******m account that has only drawings. My heart skips a beat. They are mostly drawings of wolves. I scan every post and check the comments. There are non, since he has enabled the comments, even though the account is public. He hasn’t posted anything in almost a year. His drawings are amazing and I can see that he is very talented. Well obviously, our mate is very special. Gabriel drawls with obvious pride in his words.

“The party will hold on the twenty-second of December.” That got a few murmurs going. “Attendance is optional,” he added, glancing pointedly at a few people. “But strongly encouraged.” More amusement. A few knowing smiles. “There will be food, music, awards…” He paused deliberately. “And this year, we’re adding something new.” The room leaned in collectively. “A raffle draw.” That did it. People whispered openly now, excitement sparking like electricity.

The exact millisecond my eyes skim the markings on the paper, the expression dominating my face freezes into absolute solid ice. "Whoa! The colors are so completely beautiful! My brain knew it represented a special gift for my station and Hayden! This super pretty card with the girl drawings must belong to my ledger!" Layla screams, tearing the paper straight out of my numb fingers. The card material displays a bright drawing of a little wolf girl standing right next to a giant frosted birthday cake. The second card features a little boy wolf standing beside a similar cake asset. Although absolute zero written text blocks are stamped onto the material, the pictures communicate a thousand wor

She thrust a slightly crumpled piece of paper toward him. Elena smiled, setting the plates on the table. “Let’s see it.” The drawing was a simple, colorful sketch: three stick figures holding hands, with a sun overhead and a small heart above. The heartwarming innocence of it contrasted sharply with the harsh reality he was living. He placed a hand over the paper gently, careful not to crumple it further. “This is beautiful.” he murmured, eyes softening as he looked up at Elena. Aria beamed. “Do you like it, daddy?”

“Let's go to Winterfest later. I promise we will be back by midnight. And everything is my treat. What do you think, pookie?” “It's already the new year, huh?” I quietly whispered to myself. As strange as it seems, the image of the young boy whose face I had memorized since I was five years old flashed across my mind. Every year on New Year's Eve, I would gaze out the window in my room and draw the boy's face so I wouldn't forget how he looked. But, I think I could go for a change tonight. “Alright, I'll pick you up at seven. Please, don't wear something so revealing.” I begged her and she only smirked at me.