Chapter 3

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(some terms are racist, but I'm using them because it's what Elsi would say, cause she's racist and evil, if you dont wanna use it, you can skip that part-A/N)

Lessons were boring, but not arts.

I was kinda looking forward to arts

I love to draw, Drawing gives me peace

"Okay class, so i want you all to move your desks backwards and sit on the floor, I know it's not hygienic but just do it" Madam Esther said

We moved the desks backwards, which made a lot of noise

After that, we sat on the floor.

She asked us to take out our sketchbooks, and draw anything that comes into our mind

"Just feel yourself, embrace and express yourself in art, I am giving you a week to present the work but you have an hour to start, you can either start or brainstorm, no noise" She said excusing herself from the class

others took out their drawing materials to start, whiles others chatted and played with their friends

I took my headphones form my bag and placed it on my head, and sat with my legs crossed

I listened to the sound of whales, as it calms me and gets me into my inner self

I began to let the pencil move, following the rhythm, I began to sketch

The head phones helped a lot
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All of a sudden, my headphones were snatched from my head

"Oh so do you think you are cool?" some girl said, looking at my appearance

I decided to ignore her and continue sketching

My sketchbook was snatched by one of her minions

"Just because you held hands with my boyfriend, doesn't make you cool" She said before poking my forehead

"I suggest you go back to the jungle you came from, monkey" she said, dropping my headphones and leaving to go sit with her other friends

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I cannot believe she just called me that, doesn't she have any self respect?

I took my sketchbook and headphones and placed them quickly in my bag and walked out of the class

I went straight to the garden, with no one stopping me

Since its arts class, they allow students to go outside to get inspiration

I sat on one of the benches and looked up

it was beautiful

the clouds were perfectly arranged, blocking the sun's rays from hurting my eyes

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