Sofia’s POV
Once he had gone after that part, he switched towards the parts about explaining the types of brushes which new beginners were supposed to be making use it, in order to make the whole introduction into painting for them be more simple and mot as hard and complicated as it would seem if we had started our painting journey by making use of a paint brush that was meant for a pro, and not a new beginner.
It was a good that I had gotten so many kinds of brushes and that I hadn’t just gotten a few kinds and I recognized the kind of brush which he was referring to. It was the brush that looked like the most boring Kike in the whole packs of brushes evifg inhar gottrn, because it barely had any kind of design on its body compared to other kinds of brushes which had different kinds of nice looking designs and intricates on it.
I paused the video and stretched my hand out to pick up the pack of juice which was placed right before me on the counter, and I picked the carton of juice up in order to down a few full mouthfuls all at once.
The cold drink slid down my throat almost immediately and I loved how it was cooling up my throat all at once, as well as the other parts of my mouth like the roof of my mouth, the sides of my mouth and so on.
I placed the pack of juice back on the counter and proceeded to play the video right from where I had paused it at and proceeded to start watching it from where I had passed it in. The video continued for almost immediately and the host then proceeded to tell us the kind of canvas which he’d advise new beginnings to Keke use of. This was another reason as to why I said it was a good thing that I had shopped for a lot of painting related stuffs at once instead of getting the stuffs little by little, and I was super glad that I had purchased this particular type or canvas which the host
Had been referring to. I continued to watched the video and watched as the video suddenly got blank only to come back to life after about five seconds, and here, it revealed that the msn was stabbing before a canvas which he had been referring to, moments ago, the type of painting brush which he had been referring to was also being held in his right hand.
He waved at the camera wiry a small smoke playing scrodd his lips before he proceeded to turn around until he was racing the painting board which he was currently standing before, and had been backing all these while. I watched as he dipped his brush into a yellow paint and started to move the brush on the once blank canvas and I watched as he moved the brush really slowly and lightly against the blank canvas.
It was the complete opposite of what I had befnexoectikg this whole painting thing to be like and although I had been expecting it to be easy, I hadn’t expected to feel like I had gotten a hang of it almond immediately I had started watching it. Because I had been imagining it up in my head that it was going to be really hard and confusing for me to understand because I hadn’t tried something like that out before, but to my surprise, halfway into the video and I was already starting to feel like it was going to be really easy for me to get a hang of. I paused the still playing video and picked up my pack of juice to take a sip pot of it, feelimg the cold liquid soak up my tongue befute it slipped down my throat ever so slowly.
After placing the drink back on tbe counter, I picked up the bag of chips and started to take pieces of it, throwing it into my mouth almost immediately until my mouth was almost filled up with the pieces of chips, and then I began to chew on it slowly. Once I was done with the whole chewing and swallowing of the chips, I picked up my carton of drink and poured a full mouthful into my mouth in order to use it to wash the chips down my throat.
I puffed out a deep breath a few seconds after I had returned the drink back into its spot on the counter, and then I proceeded to start playing the video once again, right from where I had paused it at.
It was a real shame that the video ended up finishing when the video was starting to get really interesting and intriguing, but the host had said there was a part two and that it was on his profile right before the video finished.
And as suspected, of course I was going to ignore tne remaining videos which I had downloaded into my phone last night, and instead go into this particular host’s orifice in order to go watch the second part – because he had ended the video in the part that was really intriguing, where as he had almost completed what he had been drawing, and it had looked so huge and I just couldn’t wait for him to complete the whole thing on video and show us the end results.
I dragged in a deep breath and puffed it out slowly as I made my way into his profile immediately after I had turned my data subscriptions on, and once the phone network had successfully connected with the internet, I made my way into his profile smoothly and even moved towards the part where I could see all of his uploaded videos, and this man sure do have a whole lot of videos which was relating to painting.,. It seems like that was the only thing he does on the app, I could tell by the whole thumbnails on all of his videos as I was scrolling through the videos on his profile.
I found his second part of the video after a little while and I clicked on it almost immediately, and proceeded to pause it after a moment. I then got down from the high chair and started to make my way into the sitting room. I gathered my chips and carton of juice off the counter and was out of the kitchen in the blink of an eye, making my way into the sitting room after a few minutes.
I sank into one of the couches in the sitting room which had a side table beside it, and I placed the carton of juice on it, as well as the bag of chips before folding my legs beneath my body on the couch and proceeding to click on the video in order to play the video from where I had paused it at. Of course I had taken my sandakan off my pop socks before I had lifted my legs unto the couch beneath my body.
I was so engrossed in the video which I was watching on my phone that I hadn’t noticed the person who had made his way into the sitting room and was watching me pointedly, with their body leaning against the side of the entrance of the sitting room.
I chuckled at something the host had said which was super funny and after I had thrown my head back while laughing a little, my eyes had landed on the person who was watching me. My eyes didn’t register that piece of information at first and had returned back to glue itself on the screen of the phone at first, right before it dragged itself off the face of the phone to move back to the image of the body witch eyes had ghosted over for a fast second, moments ago.
The breath which had hitched in the lower part of my thrust without me realizing it, whoosh out from my throat after a moment of me taking in who the person who had been standing at the side of the entrance of the sitting room, was.
It was Ryan.
And the relief which had washed over me at that very moment had been oh so strong and intense, because the realization that Luca was a kind of dangerous and bad person to be able to have so much enemies had been able to hit home more, thanks to the little conversation which i had had with Ethan in the art room some hours ago, when I had stood before the opened window and they had come in to see me standing before it.
But then the relief had morphed into something else after a few seconds.
“What are you doing here, Ryan?”