Korra Drawing Novels & Stories

She was somewhere around seven or eight, completely absorbed in whatever she was drawing, her tongue pressed to the corner of her mouth in concentration. I lowered myself carefully into a chair near her, mindful of my ribs, and looked at the paper. The drawing was full. Not in a crowded way, in a deliberate way, like she had a clear picture in her head and was working her way across the page with intention. There was a dragon in the top left, red and blocky with impressive teeth. Below it, a woman in a red cape with a pointed hat on a flying broom, carefully coloured with a orange crayon. To the right of that, something with fangs and a dark cape that I was fairly certain was meant to be a v

After a while, the artist finished the drawing based on everything Corvina had described and handed the paper to Aria. A team member standing next to Aria saw the sketch and immediately frowned. "Boss, isn't this—"

Finding a suitable angle, she sat down and started sketching the characters. Toph stood behind her, watching intently. Arya had a deep foundation in drawing, so she had managed to outline the basic features quickly. With some refinement, the two characters greeted them back on paper. At a glance, it was also obvious she had drawn them based on Chris and Lena! Zuko and Lina praised her, but Toph pointed out a few places with a frown. Arya had tried modifying those spots several times, but she could not get them right no matter what.

She whispered. Elara’s voice broke the quiet. “Mommy, look!” Aurora turned to see her holding up a picture…a family of three she’d drawn in bright colors. “This is you, me, and Grandpa Doctor!” She said proudly. Aurora laughed softly, blinking back the sudden sting in her eyes. “That’s beautiful, sweetheart.” Dr. Halvorsen smiled at the drawing, his eyes soft. “I think that’s my favorite piece of art in years.”

“Kyra got rid of all his photos just after he died. Sometimes it’s hard to remember the little things. Drawing him now and again, helps jog the memory. Even when it’s not very good.” “You don’t need to be embarrassed about it. I know he meant a lot to you.” “I was hoping Corina would tell me more about him.” “Maybe when the time is right. For now though, it’s time for dinner.” She carefully folds up the drawing and stashes it in her pocket. If I get hold of it later, I will frame it for her. Lola was already sitting at the table. She doesn’t say anything and just bobs her head in acknowledgement.

I have to be careful for my baby. "Roana, have you already take your vitamins?" Corro asked. I nodded and look at him, my stare remain for a couple of seconds. "Do you know how to draw?" I ask him. He nodded, his brows furrowed. I reach for a paper and pen and handed it to him. "Draw a pistol and half of an Angel's wings," I said to him. I can see that he was confuse but started drawing in a piece of paper that I handed him.

In front of Kendra Colson's face, she began to draw, and within two minutes she drew an outline. "Miss Kendra, what do you think of this?" Arielle pushed her outline to Kendra Colson. Kendra Colson looked at Arielle in surprise, "Miss Arielle you designed it for us?" Arielle bent her lips, "According to your company's requirements, I think this is okay." Arielle took the paper over again and began to refine the outline. She painted a cultural-style cotton- jacket. The top is a cotton-padded jacket with a slanted front, with flowers painted on it, a loop of fur on the neckline and cuffs, and a short skirt attached below.

Then she carefully traced some of his figures with her black ballpen which could seen the detailed of his sleepy face. Loki smiled and chuckled as she measured Nao’s figure with her index finger from her distance. "Just wait for a while and I'm close to finishing my drawing for you, I'm sure you'll be surprised by my beautiful drawing when you wake up." Loki continued drawing that she was excited to finish. She added highlights to his head where it could be seen a rambled light brown hair with the light rays of sun stroke on him. “Perfect” as she said proudly and compared her drawing to his real figure. Nao’s atmosphere was very calm while sleeping. Loki couldn’t help herself but look at hi

The image of those drawings refused to leave her head—the stretched limbs, the twisted angles, the unnatural mouth. What kind of person sits down and draws something like that? She swallowed hard and dabbed carefully at Kira’s wound, her jaw tightening as fresh blood welled up again. Why would Kira research something so hideous? Erica had known Kira for a long time now. She wasn’t the kind of person who chased horror for entertainment. She was methodical, curious, grounded in logic. If she was sketching that creature—over and over again—and writing notes alongside it, then it wasn’t idle imagination.

Her toes drew patterns on the floor as she awaited his judgement. "This is good, Freya," Elliot said. He handed the paper over to me. "What do you think, Zora?" The figures Freya drew were beautifully and gaily coloured, but I honestly could not identify what exactly they were. The only thing I could identify with certainty was a figure of a smiling girl in the midst of the other figures. "It's really nice," I said after a moment. "I love what you did with the crayons-" "-but we will appreciate your drawing more if you explain what you drew in detail just like Finn did."