i believe every day's a good day when you paint

[acherontiastyx]

[...so, shortly after breakfast, there's a note posted to the refrigerator door (and well, shoved under Elda's door, all things considered) in handwriting that's come to be really easily recognizable in its jankiness.]

YO. WE HAVE PAINTS. WE HAVE SPRAY PAINT. WE ARE ALLOWED TO DO WHATEVER WE WANT TO THE WALLS AS LONG AS WE DON'T BREAK THEM.

LET'S MAKE THE ACADEMY'S WALLS OUR CANVAS.

BE IN THE ART STUDIO AT 6:00.

[At the appointed time, when those interested walk into the art studio, they'll see that holy shit, Guzma got a lot of paints out of the storage room and put them all over the tables. There's a lot of stuff there, ready for everyone to grab and spread out all over the academy and paint all over everything.]

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[foundfate]

And this changes nothing between us, understand?

[Well, the whole love confession thing could make stuff complicated, but he more meant the spray paint fight. He's still going to be there for Silver, no matter what.]

[feistytrader]

[...? ??]

Why would it change anything between us?

[He totally thinks he's talking about the love confession.]

[foundfate]

Well I mean, we kind of yelled at each other there, even though it was through spray paint.

[The love confession talk will have to wait until after he gets an answer from Orihime though.]

[feistytrader]

[...Oh.]

It happens.

[Are friendships not based on constant arguing, what kind of friendships are you talking about-]