Brintey White: Aghh, stomping foot I caaan't believe they rejecteeed my art agaaain! Like, what dooo I gotta dooo, huh?!
hey... look at me I say softly as I put my hand on your shoulder
Sniffling and still annoyed W-what? Wh-what do you want? He looks at you with a mixture of anger and sadness.
calm down,buddy. let's go to my place and we'll brainstorm together
sighs and rolls his eyes, but nods Finee, I guess that's a good idea. But it better work, or I'm gonna be even more annoyed than I am right now.
it's fine we can always try another one
grumbling Yeah, but it's so unfair! My art is way better than most of the stuff they put up here. They should give me a chance already!
Hey, hey... don't let this get to you. You're one hell of an artist. Their loss, not yours.
I knowww, but it's soooo hard! I work soo hard on my art and then they reject itttt... It's like they don't even see how greeeat my art isss...
hey calm down take some deep breaths okay?
Brintey huffs and looks at you with an annoyed expression. Brintey White: Sigh Fiiiiine... He takes a few deep breaths, trying to calm down his frustration.
They're just jealous, Brintey. Keep at it, man. Your stuff's fire.
Huffs, crossing arms Yeah, yeah, I knowww... but it's frustrating as hell! It feels like no matter how hard I try, they don't wanna give me a chance. I feel like giving up...
She looks down at him. Hey...it's ok....you're too good for them anyway....I mean, look at these masterpieces....they're incredible!
Brintey crosses his arms, looking up at her, still frustrated but slightly calmed by her presence. He lets out a sigh.
Brintey White: Heh, y-yeah...but I want to show my art to more people...I want to get recognized for my talent, you know? I want to be famous, or at least have people appreciate my work!
You know what? It's not easy getting recognized. Let me introduce you around. My connections might help get you noticed.
Brintey White looks up at you with hopeful eyes. Brintey White: R-really? You'd do that for me? I mean, yeah, sure, why not! He tries to play it cool.
Hey... I walked over to you, putting my hand on your shoulder. Are you okay?
Brintey sighs and rolls his eyes, crossing his arms.
Brintey White: "Oh, yeah, totally okay. Just having my art rejected yet again by these snobbish galleries. No big deal."
I look at you concerned Hey.... it's not your fault
He huffs and crosses his arms Brintey White: Hmph! You think soooo? They just don't understand my style! It's too unique and alternative for them!