MAEA
Taking the apron and slipping it over her head, Maea raised a brow at him when he commented on her choice of item. "What, you think I'm setting the bar too low? I'll have you know, my only experience with clay is digging through it to plant apple trees," she said, poking her tongue at him playfully.
Setting to work on dampening the clay, Maea found the shift of attitude in her friend rather interesting. From serene craftmaster to jokester and now over to hawk-eyed teacher, there was a lot of depth to him, and it was fascinating to see.
"What made you take up pottery?" she asked him, and glanced up from her task for a second, before reaching to dampen her hands further; the clay was still rather hard and unyielding, far from the supple texture his had looked to be when turning it on the wheel. Maea found that she rather enjoyed the feel of it in her hands.
Setting to work on dampening the clay, Maea found the shift of attitude in her friend rather interesting. From serene craftmaster to jokester and now over to hawk-eyed teacher, there was a lot of depth to him, and it was fascinating to see.
"What made you take up pottery?" she asked him, and glanced up from her task for a second, before reaching to dampen her hands further; the clay was still rather hard and unyielding, far from the supple texture his had looked to be when turning it on the wheel. Maea found that she rather enjoyed the feel of it in her hands.
I'm an angel bored like hell
And you're a devil meaning well
And you're a devil meaning well
BASE INSPIRED BY ODD <3
