Nothing Could Go Wrong at a Museum, I Think. [Open]

With no school, and no hero duties to deal with, Wes took it upon himself to go to the museum. He was a admirer of history and art, so why not? Wearing his usual human wear, having a usually odd look to him. He had on his usual black hat, which since its begining to get cold, was a snow cap that covered his ears and most of his hair. His chest was covered by a white button down and a black/white hoodie. His lower half was covered by a pair of jeans, while his feet were covered by a pair of sneakers. And of course, his heros attire was underneath it all, which kept him warm, but uncomfortable.

Entering inside the museum, his eyes, which are unusual a goldish-yellow color, shifted behind his clear rectangular specs. Hands placed in his pockets, he made way to the right of the museum, eyeing the architecture and paintings he pass. "I can`t believe i am finally able to come to the museum. I`ve been so busy, i have barely had any time. Luckily, I know that no villians causes any ruckus in a museum. There is really nothing here to be stealed or tampered with. Well, there is some things, but i doubt any will cause trouble today, at least I hope. But then again, i have the worst luck, so the opposite may happen anyway." he stated as his expression turned dull for a moment. Coming to a stop, he turned to face a painting he wanted to see. With widen eyes, he seem to have a admiration for odd artwork. And this one was surely one of them, he admired the boarders the painter seems to have a rather gorgeous stroke to it. His face seem to light up for a moment, since painting was something he was greatly fond of. Its his one and main hobbie, that releases alot of stress for him.

(Hope you guys don't mind, I wanted to drop in)

(Ooc: Don`t mind at all, it`s a open thread, anyone can join.)

He took his time to grasp the different type of emotions that the painter poured into the painting. He can tell by the colors used, and the thickness of the strokes. It seems the painter was rather steamed, judging by the thick strokes of red paint. Then there is the blue, which means he was also calm, which could of been a follow up or how he started out while painting. Looking to the side, his gaze went to the female that also came to look at the painting.

"Are you a admirer of his work as well?" he asked the female. He himself happened to love the art work from the artist. He wasn`t as famous as Michelango, in fact, he wasn`t that famous at all. He was more undeground, and the painting just so happen to be his first work place in the museum. Which is why Wes was happy to see the painting in mainstream museums. As he waited for a reply, he look back to the painting. Before he knew it, another female came up to the painting as well, explaining how she didn`t get it.

"Well, its not a easy painting to get, so to say. The three figures in the middle, signify different formes of emotions. The one in the middle is surrounded by the thick strokes of anger, which clashes with the light strokes of blue that surround the one to the left, as well as the black strokes to the right. The blue signify calmness and/or happiness, while the black signifys sorrow. Each clash together in a way, because it shows how the three are rooted together. These three are the main emotions a human shows, the reason why anger is in the middle, is because this shows the painters emotions at the time he painted the painting. And the assortment of colors that shape around the three figures, i have yet to figure out. Which takes some time to examine at times, but its worth it once you do." he explains as he looks back to the painting.

(I`m totally winging this, by the way. X'D)

OOC: Impressive xD

[center]Rose tilted her head one way and the the next, blinking her eye. "Well it has a...ummm...nice use of...squares?" Obviously making it up as she went, Rose just shrugged and gave up. "I dunno. Never really got into art..."

OT: Their both females..Unless you were ignoring Liz? Ill just wait, because since i posted a picture of Liz I cant be sure if it was a typo on your part or you were just ignoring her.

(Ooc: My bad, let me edit my post real quick.)

(Edited, sorry about that. I should of re-read your post before i had posted.)

He look back to the painting, the other female answered his question. Turning his gaze to the female, as a light smile form. "I see, I had to do the same a while back, but since i already had a interest in art, it was exciting, and I also got a grade out of it." he states as the gray haired female spoke again. "Squares?" he questioned as he look to the painting. His gaze shifted to every corner and direction of the painting. "Hmm, I guess i can see a few squares, towards the corners." he states as he wasn`t really sure. He did see one, but not many. Looking back to the painting once more as the female once again spoke, asking a question of her own, even giving Wes a compliment. With a light smirk, he look back to the female and replied. "Well, Reading people is harder than reading paintings. But i think i can also read people." he replies as he tried to remember the last time he read someone, simply by reading their expression and posture.

Rose shrugged and walked over to stand with Liz. No one had ever been able to 'read' her successfully and this could be rather interesting. Folding her arms and staring at Wes with a blank face, she wasn't nearly as into this little Skit as Liz was. "Alright kid, give it a shot."

His right brow rose as a smile formed upon his lips. Nodding as he turned to face the two females. His brow lowered and his smile faded some seconds later, as his expressioned turned serious. Behind the rectangular specs that went over his eyes, his gaze shifted about as he examined their posture and expressions. He first began with Rose.

"Well, you are very guarded. Which is easy to tell by the way your arms cross over your chest. You have a temper as well, which one can tell by looking at your expression and hearing your tone. It seems you could have a sensative side, but then again, you can be a hard person to read. Then there`s you." he states as he tuned his gaze to Liz.

"You are also guarded, like the other female, you two seem to hide something about yourself, from others. You are flirtacious, when you want to be. And like the other female, you both seem to be good of heart. You both question things, if they take your interest. And you both look to be able to defend yourself, in no matter what type of situation. And as for what you thinking. You are thinking about, how odd the paintings are, as well as this guy speaking. And you are thinking, flirting is not a wrong thing." he states as he first gave what he thought about what rose was thinking, and then what Liz was thinking. The entire time, his arms were place across his chest, his left hand stayed from his chest to his chin, something common he did, when thinking or accessing things.

"So, was I close?" he asked the two. He knew he was mostly right when it came to reading the two, since most of their traits, fit his own.

Rose blinked, clutching the communicator she kept in get pocket. "Nah, I was thinking about unicorns, but now that you mention it..." she made a smile and snickered softly. The only thing you got wrong was having a soft side." She looked over her shoulder at Liz."He get you right?"