Killua Sketches Novels & Stories

She makes a sassy face and I chuckle . " Well it's important for .. " I open my bag and search for my notebook that is supposed to be for study notes but is actually my boredom doodle file . " Tada ~ " I finish off as I show her my drawing of Luigini's wife naked and his name written between her legs . Since I didn't know what she looked like I decided to make her faceless , only shading to provide her a proper structure . Kayla slaps her hand against her mouth in order to stifle her laughter . Her face turns slightly red from restricting herself .

And while I took my dinner to my room, Elijah got his packaged and took it to the infirmary. "My love to , Kylie." I said as I saw him off. "Yeah. Thanks man." Later that night, when I returned to my room, I ate a bit, before I opened Damien's journal. There was a new sketch I found. This one caught my eye because it was a bit different from the others. Less chaotic . "curious." I whispered as I studied it. It was a crude figure, it wore a crown and was hollow-eyed, standing atop a sea of faces that looked like they were screaming and in despair. Above the sketch were jagged symbols, in a language I could not understand.

ELARA’S POV For most of the time now Kyle has been quiet while Mimi does more explaining. Kyle is still holding my iPad swiping g through the sketches. With an expression I can’t quite explain. His hand slightly brushed mine as he turns the iPad to me. “This is good,” Kyle murmurs, his voice low and thoughtful as he studies the design on my iPad. I try to swallow the sudden lump in my throat. Why the hell am I feeling nervous now? It’s just Kyle.

He grabbed the sketchpad, held it up high, and proudly showed the drawing to his dad. Killian walked into the room, his long strides effortless. He sat on the edge of the mattress, the heavy quality of his presence instantly shifting the dynamic in the room. He looked at the drawing, his eyes softening just a fraction as he took in the stick figures Noah had added. "Good work, buddy," Killian said, reaching out to gently ruffle Noah’s hair. Then, his grey eyes shifted to me, holding my gaze with a sudden, sharp intensity. "The press release just went out."

she asked, smiling a little and Kai walked out of the camera frame so Xalia couldn't see him. He walked in back holding a book and he moved closer to the camera. He opened it and showed her what he had drawn. It was a superhero character and he was pretty good. “Wow, that looks amazing, Kai. Good job,” she said and he raised his brows. “Really?” he asked and she nodded with a smile. He seemed pleased because Xalia almost caught his smile, he dropped his book and was about to speak when he heard a knock and he looked at the door.

I order and watch the boys run back towards the building as fast as they can. I watch with concern as the young boy they were picking on sniffs and works to pick up pieces of his sketchbook. I bend down and help him pick up the remaining pieces before they’re carried off by the wind. I look at one of the pieces of paper and can’t contain the awe on my face as I take in the amazing sketch before me. It’s this incredible real-life style drawing of a sirna with a vibrant red tail surrounded by all the elements. It takes me a second to recognise the likeness, but this is a sketch of the God Ezillus as a sirna! This might be the coolest thing I’ve ever seen. “You drew this?” I ask in astonishment

"Sorry, my draw is not too good. Here it is." Neu them give his sketch to Hikari. When Hikari looked at it, it was very fantastic work. Hikari was thinking about using it but he can't because it is still not completed yet. So he then takes a turn to make a change on it. Hikari was thinking that he should do the work quickly because they maybe will be out of time. When Hikari was adding and editing the sketches, he looked at Neu drawing. It was a good sketch if he wants to compare to him. He didn't know how did the others draw, but he was thinking that maybe it was the best draw that he have looked at all this time. Sometimes, it makes him got a feeling that Neu was better than him and it mak

"Portraits! Beautiful ladies, I will draw you perfectly!" Kiara nudged Quinn. "You first." "No way." Quinn shook her head, laughing. "Fine, I’ll do it," Cassia said, sitting down in the rickety wooden chair. The artist sketched quickly, glancing at her every so often. When he turned the finished portrait around, all three of them burst into laughter. "Why do I look like I’m 80?" Cassia cried. "It’s artistic," Quinn teased, snapping a photo of the exaggerated sketch as Cassia pouted dramatically.

of course, meant Bryce’s high-quality sketch pad. “Alright,” she said, crouching down. “Let me see, little Picasso.” Keira handed her the paper with both hands, her grin wide and proud. It was.... adorable. A stick-figure version of all three of them, Bryce, Keira, and herself. Kimberly could barely hold back a giggle. “Oh my God,” she breathed. “Baby, this is... wow.” Keira’s face lit up. “You like it?” “I love it,” Kimberly said, pulling her into a small hug. “You’re such a great artist.”

They both giggled at Keira’s joke. They continued chatting and Keira browsed at Clarkes’ notes and then her lips curled upwards with what she saw… No one has ever done this for her; “You have a talent with sketching.” Clarke glanced at her smiling while looking at his sketch. “It is an old hobby, do you like it?” “Do I like it? Are you serious? No, I don’t like it!” Clarke’s face turned poignant. Then Keira kisses his cheeks, he instantly smiled.