He smiled and set up a place to pain. Once it was set up he grabbed a pencil and began to sketch out a picture. He smiled, satisfied. It was a great picture already. A peaceful sunset with gorgeous mountains and golden grasses. Or that's how it will look anyways. He grabbed pinks. purples, oranges, yellows, grays, and white, also black. He began to pain it and smiled half way through. He rested his tired hand and inspected the partially finished painting. He smiled and continued. Finally finishing it.
Dean will be leaving. I'm sorry I really wanted to rp with you but I didn't have time to be on as often as I wanted. I hope we can still occasionally talk as friends though