— pottery studio

@Tim Hensonˢʷⁱᵗᶜʰ Something artsy…?
//curiously quirks a brow as I side glance to your work in a nosy manner before I scrunch my nose up playfully, hearing your words but also trying to listen to the instructor. I move my fingers to carefully dip into some water and adjust the sides of my clay so I can keep a bowl shaped appearance. My body language showing a sense of relaxation before I jut out my lower lip as I think for a moment//
How..the heck do I carve a design..? A knife? What-
//being an amateur at this activity, my brown orbs begin to look for a knife of some sort, as I slow down the spinning of my paddle. Swaying my head side to side as I hum the tune of an Ariana Grande song called Side to Side, while reaching over for the knife. Turning my head to face you with a cheeky grin//
Yes, please help little old me- I am just going with the flow ~

@Mark Tuanˢʷⁱᵗᶜʰ [sh] Yeah-- or something artsy.. you know me
*laughs softly at your observation though I simply shrug my shoulders and continue to let my digits mold the clay to my will. eventually letting the wheel slow to a stop, I pull out an exacto-knife to start carving in small shapes towards the top and help round off any bites that seemed too sharp*
Hmm-- baby, are you being a bad student?
*teases as my hands move to rinse off in the water, only to reach out and swipe my fingers along the inside of the rim to help balance it out from caving in on itself*
use tools to carve out any designs, use water to smooth it out and you can use a sponge to create texture on the clay if you'd like.. would you like some help?

@Tim Hensonˢʷⁱᵗᶜʰ //I scrunch my nose to your words as I emit a playful laugh while I dipped my fingers into some more water before touching my clay to mold it into the design that I’m satisfied with, my lips pursing as I concentrate//
Ooh~ a vase? Like a normal flower vase or..?
//I ask curiously while I peek over to you with an excited expression before glancing down to your work and narrow my eyes slightly//

Wow..you are quite good at this.
My bowl is about to be the bomb diggity but also at the same time ~
//I joke a bit as I bite my lower lip when it comes down to me being close to finishing it. Taking this moment to stop pressing the pedal as I hold my bowl in between my palms and then lean over to whisper to you//
Pspspsps- what did she say I do next…? I already forgot -

@Mark Tuanˢʷⁱᵗᶜʰ [sh] aht aht.. pay attention-
*teases you, reaching out to lightly boop your nose before going back to the task at hand. before I even touch the clay, I put my hands on the wheel and test the foot petal. making sure I knew what amount of pressure to use before dipping my hands in the water. I took the mound of clay I was given before smacking it down in the center of the wheel. my lithe digits were already working on the material, wrapping around to form it into a tube and pushing it back down to improve the structure*
I don't know... I'm thinking-- a vase? I could go real simple and make an ash tray..~
*my eyes were locked on my work, but my head tilted towards you tight flash a dimpled grin. at some point, it'd be obvious that I took a lot of art classes in high school, and my scheme of ignorance would be show cased. but until then, I continued to work*

@Tim Hensonˢʷⁱᵗᶜʰ //While I patiently waited for you to tie my bow, I can’t help but chuckle softly at your words, only to playfully pout my lower lip when you shake my hips. I soon am following you to the pottery wheel and eagerly take a seat at the spot next to you. My brown orbs catching sight of the instructor entering while I listen softly as they tell us to begin dipping our hand into the water below us and explaining what the foot pedal is for, I avert my attention to you as I lean over and whisper quietly//
I guess we will both look like fools because I’m lost already..
//I can’t help the smile on my face as I giddily begin to take some clay and start molding it onto the pottery wheel dome like top, as I slowly press down on my wheel pedal before doing it some more as I begin shape out my bowl, my teeth nibbling at my bottom lip as I focus//
Gah…I’m so nervous. But this is so fun~ I’m making a bowl. What are you making?

@Mark Tuanˢʷⁱᵗᶜʰ [sh] *feeling you take your sensual time tying the apron, my hands were already moving to gather up my longer bits of hair to put into the butterfly clip. I felt the little peck which honestly made me melt but I was quick to gather myself as I turned. my fingers were already reaching for the stings, tying them up in a pretty bow for you*
Why do you need to look like you know what you're doing, hm? Why can't we both just look like absolute fools and make a mess, hmmmm?
*teases as my hands move to your hips, shaking them playfully before rushing over to the two empty seats in the class at the pottery wheel*

@Tim Hensonˢʷⁱᵗᶜʰ I glance down as you tuck the necklace into my shirt and then blink at you before curving my lips upward into a dorky grin, assisting you in putting on your apron while I nod slowly.
Taking a moment to make sure you are cozy in it, your small twirl around gets a low laugh out of me while I take my hands to tie your strands into a nice bow against your back, being to pat your mid back as a sign that I finished but before you turned around I bring my hand to part some of your hair to the side and place a soft kiss upon your nape.
“Mm. Now lets focus~” I tease while commenting to myself, being sure to take the apron from you and slipping it over myself, turning around for you while I point to my back side playfully.
“Kind sir, please tie me up. I need to look like I know what I’m doing in this class.” My brown orbs scanned the room as I made brief eye contact with the other class members before I hear the instructor preparing to teach us.

@Mark Tuanˢʷⁱᵗᶜʰ *hearing your voice and feeling your energy, I knew I had hit a soft spot but I was more than happy to gather you up in my arms. my cheek nuzzling happily against yours as my hands rub over your lower back*
Yes, lets!
*calls out with a grin, reaching to grab the candy flowers as you lead me inside. I follow your lead, bowing my head until we were face to face again. I carefully find a place to hide the candy before reaching out to carefully tuck the pendent into your shirt. only to give it a small pat before putting my head and arms into the apron as you hold it out to me, spinning ungracefully so you can tie it in the back. only to swipe another apron to hold up for you*
Good sir~

@Tim Hensonˢʷⁱᵗᶜʰ My lips curve up into a dorky smile at your playful comment before I purse them with hum.
“Convince me..? Dang. That might be a little rough-“ My words get cut short as I watch you stand behind me but soon my head is turned away while I have no idea what you are doing back there until the movement of you placing a necklace around my neck cause me to look down at the pendent. The gesture getting a small gasp of surprise to leave my lips as I’m a bit stunned and speechless briefly.
Bringing my hand up to lightly touch the jewelry as I feel you pull me back, leaning back into your body while I emit a happy sigh.
“You…continue to surprise me, Tim Henson. I am beyond happy that I think my heart stopped and maybe I’m dead now…I happily went to hell.” My voice slightly cracked as I’m bottling up with emotions as to try to not cry because I think crying is a little embarrassing. Shifting my body to turn around in your hold as my heartfelt brown eyes meet yours. I lean my head forward to lightly bump my nose with yours as I am smiling widely with a whisper.
“I..lets go to pottery class ~ Mister feeding from me endlessly.” I take this moment to reach for your hand and lead you into the pottery studio, bowing my head to the class instructor and taking a seat at an empty spot. Taking a notice to the pottery aprons, reaching over to grab them one for myself and you, holding yours out to you with a cheeky smile.
“Lets get down with the arts~”

@Mark Tuanˢʷⁱᵗᶜʰ I might let you get a bite or two in, if I can convince you~
*as I pull away, think it through for a few seconds before slipping out of your hold to slip behind you instead, setting the pot of flowers down near us. any time you tried to look at me, I was quick to give your head a gentle guide to look forward. I pulled the box from my back pocket and opened it up. carefully, I was able to put a necklace on you, the silver metal chain rather thin with a pendant on the end, it was all black like a capsule. once the latch was hooked, my hands moved to reach around your middle and gently pull you back into my hold*
I know it's simple.. but it's a little bit of my energy, to sit right by your heart and feed you endlessly~

@Tim Hensonˢʷⁱᵗᶜʰ The light kiss to my lower causes me to emit a soft chuckle as I witness your expression, mentally relieved that you seem happy about the candy bouquet.
“Well, you better believe it. Because it /is/ sour candy and no you don’t have to share with me or anyone~ because I know you don’t like to, handsome.”
Rubbing the side of your hip with my free hand as you cutely nuzzle my neck, my brown orbs glancing briefly down to you before following your movement as you meet my gaze. A curious brow quirks up once I see your dimpled cheesy grin and then hearing about the gift, parting my lips to speak.
“Hm…? A present for me? I guess we both wanted to impress each other tonight. Isn’t that cute~ and…I’ll let you decide? Do you think I’ll enjoy it now or after pottery class…? Speaking of pottery. We should go in there, before they start the group class without us.” I reach over to take your hand into my own, my eyes curving up into an eye smile.

@Mark Tuanˢʷⁱᵗᶜʰ *humming at the kiss, I can't help but steal another to your lower lip. only to whine playfully when you're pulling back, making me tilt my head soon after*
you.. are-- are those sour candy?! I can't believe you~
*grins brightly and takes the pot of "flowers" so I can push myself into your hold once more. face nuzzling into your neck to inhale your scent, enjoying the subtle hints of cologne. only to pull back to flash you a dimpled grin as I looked up at you*
Would you like.. your present now, or later~?

@Tim Hensonˢʷⁱᵗᶜʰ As I am patiently waiting for your appearance my ears catch the sound of footsteps that were far too familiar to me. My brown orbs raise from staring at my shoes to finally lay my eyes on you and your appearance before you wrap your arms around my waist and pull me into a hug, a low chuckle escaping my lips as I lean forward to place a small peck to your lips before speaking in a happy tone.
“Hi kitten~ You look amazing per usual.”
I bring out one arm to wrap around your waist to return the loving hug as I take a step back with a timid smile as I reveal whats behind my back slowly to you.
“Uhm…I know this will be cheesy but flowers die…so I chose something that I know you’ll enjoy.”


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@Mark Tuanˢʷⁱᵗᶜʰ *I was just finishing getting my outfit on when I saw your text, making me chuckle softly. I had my black jeans with the suspenders hanging down, a white Ibanez shirt and my moppy mane done up in a butterfly clip to make sure I didn't get a mess anywhere donned with some yeezys. my ultimate version of dressed up, but casual comfortable. instead of replying, I send you a picture of a cute smile with a "omw" written along the bottom*
*it took me maybe ten minutes to get to where we agreed to meet, I had a small box tucked into my back pocket which made my nerves raise but I breathed through the shakes. especially calming down once I saw you looking rather handsome, making me jog over to wrap my arms around your waist and squeeze you tight*
Hey there stud..~ you look amazing!

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@Tim Hensonˢʷⁱᵗᶜʰ //Making my way over to the pottery building holding a small gift behind my back as I wait for Tim. My outfit being black ripped skinny jeans, with white and black converse, a red and black slightly oversized shirt and my hair done neatly. I nervously bite my lower lip as I feel myself getting anxious about this whole date, butterflies sitting at the pit of my stomach.//
Hmmm…I hope he is excited.
//I whisper to myself while I sway back and forth on my heels to pass time, bringing my phone out of my back pocket to shoot Tim a text before shoving it back into my back pocket//

[txt: Kitten]
-Waiting for you, handsome. :)