Narrator's POV(Point of View)
One morning, the artist, the creator, the most creative person for the Olympics goes for (drumroll please) Ink! As to I was saying he woke up.
"Beep, beep, beep, bee-" Ink slamed his hand on the alarm clock. Ink made his bed and looked at his alarm clock... Oops, its broken he must have slammed his hand too hard on the alarm clock.
Oh well, he shrugged it off and decide to fix it later
"Time to start the day!" He said as he stretch his arms high and yawn. Then, as he walked drowsy toward the bathroom.
However clumsy as he was, he suddenly slipped on a sticky note that isn't sticking on the wall anymore. He stand up and read the non-sticky note with his half-lidded eye-sockets. It said:
"(Insert-the-date-today) Important meeting with the Star Sanses
NOTE : DON'T BE LATE"
Ink didn't remember any meeting he was gonna have. But despite being forgetful he decides to go anyway...
But then, he's eye-sockets shot up and run at a rapid pace towards the bathroom to take a fast bath. Considering that he's going to be late. He strip off his clothes and bath.
Hoping his friends would understand mostly being an artist and a forgetfull person.
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Now that he's done showering and clothing himself. He grabbed a massive paintbrush and a toast. What's purpose for the paintbrush.
Well, that's no simple paintbrush. That's a magical one that creates paintings to life. And for the toast, well that's his breakfast.
He grabbed one of his paint tubes attached to his body and spilled one of them teleporting him to the park.
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As he sat down the bench he recognized something... He was too early and saw a beautiful sunset he magically grabbed a sketch book out of nowhere and place his paint brush beside the bench he was sitting.
After a while of drawing he grabbed his paintbrush. But, it was gone. Oh no, it means someone was watching him while he was so concentrated at his drawing and waited for an opportunity to snatch it.
So before he looked around he was being hit by a strong thing then, a big sack was being put over his head till it reach onto his toes.
Author: *SHOUTS USING A MEGAPHONE* AND CUT!!! AND THATS FOR TODAY!
Ink: Owwwww... F--
Author: okay, okay, I am greatly sorry your majesty, *uses the sarcastic voice* shall I get your crumpets and tea. Don't ya even know whats the meaning of secret name
Ink: *opens its mouth to say something but,closes anyway*
Author: since ink doesn't want to say something. Comment down below who kidnapped ink?
And if the one of you get the correct anwser you will have a shout out to the next chapter and deserves a cookie.
Ink: And later-
Author: Alligators bye *waves hand*
Ink: I thought I am the one who's gonna do the outro...
Author: *ignores ink* hope ya like the chapter and
Thank you for reading this
Word count : 535 words
Ink belongs to : comyet
Yourself belong to : yourself (obviously)
Picture belongs to :??? The rightful artist
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30 Days With An Artist (ON A HOLD)
FanfictionIt's about an artist who is actually a skeleton. Who was trapped insides (y/n)'s world P.S. I will keep on editing some of the pages for it to be interesting and be a long chapters in the future
