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His words made me glad, but I tried to appear indifferent. "Novels." I said, and he squinted his eyes in apparent confusion. "Sorry?" "Novels. I love to read novels. My hobby." I explained, and he grinned. "I wouldn't outrightly say that my hobby is reading novels, but it is definitely part of the things I love to do in my spare time."

she said angrily and the whole class started laughing at me . ----- Hey everyone I wanted to ask what are your hobbies? (I just want to know my readers so yeah...) Mine is Reading, writing story, writing poem, acting, cycling and workout sometimes🤙🤐 kind of useless I know... 👀✨

After walking in silence for about a minute, I spoke up once again. "Where do you wanna go first? I guess I could start by looking for food. I could bring it with me." I suggested. She looked at me in the rearview mirror with a grin on her face. "You sure do know a lot about cooking, huh?" "Well, it was one of my mom's hobbies." I stated. "Hobbies huh? What kind?" "Oh, you know, just stuff like knitting, playing with dolls, drawing...stuff like that. Not many people would enjoy it as much as her." I told her.

Changing their perception of me, one they had gotten without meeting me, wasn't my obligation. If they wanted to paint me as a spoiled brat then go ahead. I’ll help. ”What other hobbies do you have?” Marie asked and her eyes glinted. I had to think long and hard about that question but all that came to mind was what I had done at home. ”Painting, reading and,” did I have no other hobbies? Did I even really like the ones I had just mentioned? ”That’s it,” I said and smiled awkwardly. ”Then I have a surprise for you tomorrow,” She said and winked.

"I'm passionate about drawing comics and creating captivating stories. Working on my creative projects brings me happiness. Even though there are occasional frustrations when I struggle to bring my ideas to life or when I face rejection, the overall joy I experience far outweighs the setbacks." "That's why I continue to pursue my passion. While I may not be that successful, I'm content with my current life. I don't know how many of you will actually join the comic industry in the future, but even if you don't, I believe that having diverse interests and hobbies adds more joy to life. If any of you aspire to become comic artists in the future, I'm willing to offer some help as long as you don

"About your life there. Before all this." His eyebrows rose. "That's a dangerous topic." "I'm not asking for state secrets. Just... I don't know. What did you do for fun? Did you have hobbies? Friends outside the business?" A small smile tugged at the corner of his mouth. "You want to know if I have a normal side." "Do you?" He was quiet for a long moment, considering. "I used to paint," he said finally. "Before everything got so complicated. Landscapes, mostly. There's something about capturing light that always appealed to me."

I'm curious as to why it needed to be disposed of. I stared at my canvas again before taking it and putting it with the rest of my works. I've had like four paintings now. I'm not a good artist but I like playing with paints. I think it's a good hobby to pursue. After I did my painting session, I lay down on my bed and stared at the ceiling. Now, I'm bored again. I don't have an appetite so I don't think I want to go downstairs and eat. So, I spent my time in my room, reading.

Martin's School of Art, London (Bachelor of Fine Arts) Sotheby's Institute of Art, London (Master's in Art Business) Occupation: Owner of "Lumière" Art Gallery in Upper East Side, Manhattan Art consultant for private collectors Active in charity work for children's art education Personality: Quiet but warm Polite, speaks softly Loves art-related things: paintings, sculptures, photography Hobbies: reading classic books, visiting museums, orchid gardening Dislikes: Crowds and media attention Spicy food Loud noises and conflict Allergies:

Anna asked, confused. Means what is your hobbies, first tell me..." "Hobbies!?" Anna became excited: "My hobbies...I like to read novels...romantic ones." She blushed. "Is it? My Anna is Dark Horse." Grandma, look, no teasing, or else I won’t tell you!" "Okay, dear, now tell me more..." "And I do a little bit of painting... I am more interested in writing and reading." Anna revealed. "Ok, dear, then why didn't you do anything in English literature?" asked Grandma.

“What are your hobbies?” I can barely think past the heat coiling low in my stomach. “I don’t know.” I swallow. “Reading, p-painting. Cooking sometimes. A little bit of dancing.” His lips tilt at the corner. “Dancing, hmm?” He lifts my hand before I can react, bringing it to his lips. The kiss he presses against my knuckles is soft and reverent. It’s the kind of touch that should feel sweet. Rather than that, it’s teasing.