I wait a few seconds, and when nothing changes, I know I must use drastic measures. Leaning forward, I backtrack and think if this is really a good idea, but realize it's too late when Ciel leans forward as well.
"Y'know," I start. "I bet Sebs just loves staring at your ass. I mean, who can blame him, it's the perfect shape! Each chee-"
"Okayokayokayyoucanstopyoumotherfuckingdipshitpieceoffuckingvirginbitch," Ciel breathes. He sighs and looks up, his face taking a 'shut up I'm thinking' form. "Why don't you do an original painting with your twist?"
"Umm...you want me to make an original painting....unoriginal?" I ask.
Ciel sighs in frustration, "No, dumbass, it'll still be original, it just won't be the original artists original."
I hum, still confused (I honestly think Ciel is too).
"Just do a-"
"I've got it! I'll do my own original based on an original original!" I shout triumphantly.
"Holy Satan that's what I said you dimwitted moro-"
I can't stop now, it's like I'm in whirlwind of ideas, and I can't stop. "I-I'll do Van Gogh's 'Starry Night'! Yes that'll be perfect."
I jump up from my seat and run over to the canvas section. Now frantic, I search for the biggest one I can find. "Aha!"
Grabbing the canvas and easel, I run back to seat. Well, I mean, I would have, had it not been for the tall, tattooed figure in front of me.
Yes I know it sucks but I used my cellie this time. Sowy T^T
Anyway here's your long awaited updateArigato! !
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