10-06-2008, 04:42 AM
"Yeah, I'm in." Dark said, putting the pencil away in a cup full of other art tools, gets up from his half-done picture, goes over to the door and opens it. "Hey." Dark said with a smile, looking at Isaac and Jask.
Dark's apartment had white and black walls, some old furniture from his dad, and a desk with a cup fulled up with art tools, with a full story written on one part of the desk and a half-done picture beside it.
Dark's apartment had white and black walls, some old furniture from his dad, and a desk with a cup fulled up with art tools, with a full story written on one part of the desk and a half-done picture beside it.
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![[Image: DarkChibimon.png]](http://i20.photobucket.com/albums/b205/-Shiva-/photoshop/DarkChibimon.png)
