How Mathilda met Noah

Here's a silly little photostory with some of my dollies. :3

Izzy: are you sure you want to do this?

Mathilda: yes!

Izzy: but you will be naked!

M: that doesn't bother me, besides... we could use a bit of extra money.

I: but the image of you naked will be burned into my retinas forever!

                     M: that is certainly terrible, but i'm sure you can handle it.                                                                    I: ugh fine. ill just paint with my eyes closed.

M: you're so silly.

I: takes one to know one!

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Noah: well look who decided to show up. you are late isobel.

Izzy: my heart is bleeding

N: just take a seat.

I: by the way, here's your nude model. signed, sealed, delivered.

M: uhm... hi, im mathilda

N: hello, nice to meet you. i'm noah.

N: you can get naked... i mean change over there

M: *giggle*

N: *blush*                  M: i'll be back in a moment.

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N: alright class... let's get started.

N: pay attention to the basic shapes and proportions before moving on to details...

N: notice her delicate lines, the creasing of the fabric... capture that smooth silk complementing her feminine softness...

N: her curves...

N:  ...her hair, so light and fluffy....

Class: ?!?!?!

N: her eyes....

N: Isobel! just what are you doing?

I: you must not disturb, for i am busy working.

                                        N: well, that is just great. only problem is, the model is behind you.                                                    I: do not worry, sensei. i shall complete my masterpiece yet.

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N: alright, take a break everyone.

Both: so....

M: thanks for letting me model for your art class.

N: oh, the pleasure is all mine!

N: would you like a croissant?

M: oh my, no thank you! i'm on a diet.

N: ah, yes of course, im sorry.

M:  i'd like some water if you have any.

N: yes, i do!

 N:  here you go.                             M: thank you!

M: hm, this smells weird...

N: oh!

N: oh no!! it's my turpentine!!!

M: eep!

N: i'm... so sorry! i didn't realise i'd taken the wrong bottle!

N: here, have an apple instead?

M: phew, that was interesting...               N: uh, really sorry about that.

*crunches paperbag*

M: oh it's ok...

M: hopefully i'll have better luck with this apple

N: heh.

*crunches*

M: thank you for the apple, it is yummy.

N: you're welcome...

M: you look like you want to ask me something

N:  uh well... yes... will you... or would you... maybe... go out with me... despite the turpentine?

M: sure!

N: really..?                   M: yes, really.

Izzy; what's going on here?                M&N: uhm... nothing...

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N: very good, gabriela.

I: sensei! i am so done!!!

Izzy: ta-daa!                 Noah: oh...

I: well, what do you think? amazing, right?

I: yep so totally awesome. enjoy! i'm outta here.

N: well... that certainly leaves me speechless.                M: oh dear...

~The End ~