Namine Drawing Novels & Stories

At that moment, my eyes spotted a drawing on the chalkboard. A caricature of me was drawn on the board with sticks for legs and chicken wings for hands. I knew it was me because there was a rash dotting the face and a giant pimple on the forehead. A small caption was written underneath it: (Beware of the gifts you receive, UGLY NIVIA).

Stacy just sighed as she stared at her, Not bothering to disturb her, She brought out her Sketch pad and began to draw. " Am Done. Let's go! " Jemmy announced a few minutes later. When she didn't get any reply, she closed her books and removed her reading glasses before looking over at Stacy, and then she found that the latter was drawing. Being a super curious girl, she moved closer to the latter and pecked at what the latter was drawing. Jimmy couldn't help but gasp in amazement when she saw what the latter was drawing, the latter was drawing the picture of a Celebrity, one that is loved by them both, Billie Yves.

"You can look now, Ate Graziel." Graziel accepted the drawing with a warm smile. Three stick figures were drawn on the paper. One was a tall man. One was a little girl. And the last one was a woman with long hair. All three of them were holding hands. A gentle smile appeared on Graziel's face. "It's beautiful." "This is Daddy." Junie pointed at the tallest figure. "And this is me." Graziel nodded. "And this..." The little girl smiled brightly. "...is you."

Nica asked with slight surprise. “No,” Aimee answered. “Then why do you want to draw?” Diane asked. “It’s not for me,” she replied. “Just show me the inspo.” The girls exchanged glances, but no one said anything. Nica pulled up an image on her phone and showed it to her. Aimee took a picture of the image with her own phone, grabbed a pencil and ruler along with the cardboard, and stood up. She could feel the gazes of everyone on her. Even the girls in the other groups handling their own props were now watching her to see what she was up to.

She inhaled her smoke. “More reason we should go get the stuff now. Remember, he shouldn’t have any clue of who was behind this all or what it is all about.” He paused. "Look at it this way, Nyx; the drawing belongs to someone who he knows, and he might find out who is behind all of this by merely looking at the drawing.” I echoed the two names in my head. Drane and Nyx. A perfect name for people of their likes. The Nyx girl was so pretty with her red hair, making her look more like a Korean goddess. I wonder who she was doing this for, though.

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 said, between my teeth. "Ooohhh... Olivia." It sounded like Fito's mockery, but I knew it wasn't. "Beautiful name. Well, choose one for the woman with the beautiful name and another one for you and that's it, zero fuss." He gestured with his hands for me to stop bullshitting, as he used to say. "Drawing will bring something to write down the ones you choose and the boxes will take them in."

But now, he was here, standing in front of me, holding out a drawing like a peace offering. With a smile, I took it gently, carefully unfolding the paper. But my smile faded as I stared down at the image in my hands. It was just like his other drawings—dark, stark lines, the same unsettling red and blacks—but this one was different. It wasn’t just a vague scene. It was a face. A man’s face, drawn in heavy black strokes. Dark eyes, a cruel mouth. And beneath it, in the wobbly handwriting of a child, was a name. “Mr. B.”

"There's no way I look like that. You look like you're being castrated right now." "Here's a better representation," There's a short stick laying between us and I pick it up, drawing the shape of a human face on the beach sand. I start out by drawing out two 'o's as the eyes with curved brows at the top. A small triangle is drawn next to display his small but pointy nose, and then lastly, strike out a straight horizontal line as his mouth. Noah stares at the silly drawing on the sand that now looks like a hairless mutant and raises a curved brow. "It's missing both ears."

“…my name is Emily--- Emily Jones” She glanced at my direction for a brief moment, then returned to her drawing without a word. I kinda feel uneasy, I knew this was going to be a bit difficult but I hadn’t expected it to feel this tense. I pulled up a small chair placed it and sat across from her and tried again. “That is a beautiful drawing,” I said pointing at the paper. “What are you drawing Ms. Lilliana?” She looked at me again, even though she is a bit hesitant. “It’s a unicorn” she whispered, I hardly heard her answer.