Art class

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AN: finally the art class chapter

Lyric was socially and mentally exhausted so many teachers had made them introduce themselves to the class and a lot of them had told Lyric to take off their headphones despite the fact that Charlie had informed the school that Lyric needed the headphones to block out noise and focus in class, evidently some of the teachers either didn't get the memo or decided to ignore it.

'you can do this Lyric  you are sexy, you are badass, you have had a more interesting life than most of these people and therefore you have more mc vibes then most of this school' Lyric hyped themselves up before even trying to open the door.

'Ok let's put a song on repeat that helps with focusing on art' they thought while putting on cigarette daydreams (such a good song oml) putting on a big smile and hoping for the best they pushed open the classroom door and walked in. Fiddling with the slip that the teacher would have to sign Lyric looked around to the teacher who was talking to a student so they waited back a bit dicing to keep their distance until the conversation was over, taking a deep breath in for the first time since entering the room Lyric suddenly panicked.

'Mould mould mould mould mould mould mould' it was the only thing they could think of the smell was coming from the sink it wasn't uncommon for art rooms to smell like this all the paint god knows what else getting washed down and stuck in the drain with how wet it is it's not surprising that mould grows there

'Fucking teacher is taking her sweet time and the bloody classroom smells like mould the plastic flooring keeps fucking squeaking against my shoes feels like ants crawling in my socks' Lyric felt them self get unreasonably angry they wanted to punch something or someone or just burst into tears, instead they settled for clenching their fist and taking a couple of breaths though the mouth until They felt a little calmer, Lyric took a few breaths into their nose trying their best to get used to the smell it made them a bit queasy but they knew that they just had to hold on till the end of the day then they could go home and relax. Lyric looked to the other side of the classroom and saw most of the students stealing glances towards them and whispering probably talking smack, turning to look towards the back of the classroom Lyric saw the Cullen girl from earlier, Alice Lyric remembered her name, was looking at them.

'Very pretty pretty pretty pretty pretty, wait why is she looking at me is it because she thinks I'm hot or what if it's because she thinks i'm ugly, no you idiot literally everyone is looking at you, I like her dress I think it's silk, silk feels nice' Lyric thought not realising that their staring might be going on too long to be considered normal.

"Ahh you must be Lyric the new student right?" He said

"Yeah that's me! Can you sign this form the office lady asked me to get each teacher to sign it?" Lyric honesty surprised themself sometimes with how easy it was to fake happy

'Guess years of working customer serves will do that to ya' they thought

"Yes of course just pass it to me" he said then took the slip and signing it before handing it back to Lyric

"Now usually I let people pick their own seats but as miss Cullen is missing a partner and everyone else is already paired up you should sit next to her is that ok?" He asked while pointing to Alice

"Yeah that's fine I don't mind who I work with" Lyric said with was a total lie no one messes with art and their relax time

Heading to the spare seat Lyric sees Alice move some stuff on the desk to make room for them,after sitting down Lyric takes out a sketchbook because the teacher said they were practicing sketching and could do whatever style they wanted as long as it was a sketch and no colours were used.

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