Portraiting

After a brief nap, you get up and decide to get to work on your art assignment, so you unpack the clay and plop it down on some paper on the table. Right before you sit down however, somebody knocks on the door. "Come in!" you shout, and the door opens slowly and Charlie peeks in, "Can I... come in?". You nod, of course, and she walks in quietly. She points at your clay on the table, "I was thinking maybe we could do our assignment together". You smile and gesture to a chair and begin massaging your clay a little, thinking about what you were going to make. Charlie sits down and unpacks her clay as well. You have a fairly large amount of clay, probably just less than half a kilogram, so you have plenty of material to work with. Charlie seems like she already has an idea, she begins to make it into a cylinder, and you follow her lead. She probably would know how to do this better than you. "What are you going to make?" she asks, still working on her clay. "I don't know yet." you say, "You, probably". She smiles and looks away, "Well..." she fidgets awkwardly, "I wish I could make you...".

You and Charlie sit and banter for about half an hour, and she eventually finishes her sculpture. It's just less than a foot tall; she has depicted a thick and very voluptuous woman, somewhat Juniper-esque. The figure stands on one leg, the other foot on its toes, so she lifts one leg. Her back arches and she's looking a little upwards. One of her hands is holding one hefty breast, capped with a prominent nipple. Her other hand is hanging limply by her side. Despite her heavy breasts, the figure has decidedly perky breasts, and her waist has a virtually impossible task biologically speaking, holding up the figures topside whilst being so small.

"What's her name?" you ask, taking a break from your work to admire hers. She looks at it for a couple of seconds, "Gyna." (Gee-na) she says, simply. "She's beautiful," you smile, "now help me with mine". She laughs and moves her chair over next to yours, starting to give some advice, and considering that at this point, your figure looks like a pill bottle with limbs, you try to soak it all in. Eventually you create something that looks like an actual person, and a woman at that. Yours is considerably shorter than Charlie's, because you decided to make a base for her to stand on. You look over at intermittently, running your eyes over her, and she blushes everytime. You begin to form the sculpture more, so that it could be recognisable as Charlotte, or at the very least if you said it was her, people could say, "Oh, I see it now!".

You work on it for about fifteen more minutes, and eventually you have something that you think it pretty good. You ask Charlie about it, and she humourously tells you, "Not my type". You smile and roll your eyes, "Well, she's exactly my type". She laughs, "What's she called?". You think for a fairly long amount of time before the perfect name hits you, "Chastity!". She gasps, and then slaps your arm lightly, "Not funny,". It is a little. She checks her phone, "we have a little over an hour left til our next lesson. Do you want to... model for me?".