"[color=6ecff6]Shy[/color]! [color=f9ad81]The[/color] [color=f49ac2]color[/color] [color=fff200]of[/color] [color=a36209]the[/color] [color=8493ca]receding [/color][color=0072bc]waves[/color] [color=6ecff6]fits[/color] [color=f26522]it[/color] [color=ed1c24]best[/color]!"

She looks to the new arrivals with a head tilt and a larger smile. [i]Clearly this must be a reward for being so compliant with those...test. Laughing would definitly be shades of yellow with a hint of green to hint the strangeness of how his stare! Another man had joined but he seemd pretty preturbed with the other models, perhaps he doesn't like others to bleed into the mood? So strange[/i]

"[color=00aeef]The[/color] [color=ed145b]siblings[/color] [color=fdc68a]shall[/color] [color=598527]be[/color] [color=f49ac2]a[/color] [color=ed1c24]shattered[/color] [b][color=fff79a]spppppectrum![/color][/b]"

Michelle had not noticed that she had stood up, let alone began pacing in with her creative flow. She came to an abrupt halt at the sound of a man speaking of Willow's. Willows a weeping willow! Oh she would paint him standing beneath it using the shadows to contrast the scars. The tears in his flesh like the sway in the...weep? She stifled a giggle, her own ignorance humorous to her.

[color=fff200]"Oh!"[/color]

She became aware that she was standing fairly close to a girl who had preceded her own arrival. Her hair was a beautiful shade of red,[i] red is a wonderful color. A color of life. A color of passion.[/i]Her thoughts slowly just blank out on a pure red canvas. [color=ed1c24]"I love red.[/color]" The word blurt out before she can phrase it more elegantly, or at least as a whisper in the girl's ear.