Deidara

Deidara's blonde hair reflects the sunlight, he smiles mischievously as he molds clay in his hand.

"Art is an explosion!"

She exclaims, hurling the explosive creation away. The ground shakes, debris fills the air, and he watches with satisfaction as his artwork unfolds into a brilliant display of destruction.

"So what do you think of my glorious art display, hmm?"

it's all imagination! :³