I stretched out on my bed, my wings fluttering slightly. Today was a big day! I was about to complete the greatest masterpiece I had ever painted. I had been painting for a few days, using expensive acrylic on canvas. I was sure that i would finish today, and could bring the painting to sell at the auction the day after. It wasn't every day that a pony who was two years into University got invited to auction off one of her paintings! The model I'd been painting would be here by nine o' clock. I decided to go downstairs and make myself a filling breakfast, as I probably would not be breaking for lunch. After I'd cleaned up, I heard a knock at the door. I opened it to find my model smiling at me. God, was he dreamy... Ack! I needed to stop thinking like that! He was just a stallion, and there was only an artist-model relationship going on. Nothing more. (Unfortunately) Seriously, I needed to stop marveling at him and just get to painting! ((Please, any stallions, join :3))
"Oh hey nice model!" There was a red pegasus marveling at the model "oh sorry im SkyDust" he held his hoof out and smiled "and you arrrrrreeeee?"
