A Story Unfolds

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It's finally the last period of the day and the student council members are all sitting in their art class. They might have edited their schedules without the principal knowing so they could have this class together. Chitta yawns while shading his drawing of a skull. Today's class was about the skeleton, and each student had to choose one part of the skeleton to draw. Thinking it would be easy, Chitta, Sungchan, Donghyuck, and Taeil each chose the skull. This however only proved to be a piece of cake for the blonde.

A groan comes from the red headed alpha. "I can't get this dumbass jaw right bro." he says while erasing the jaw bone from his sketch.

"At least you have something drawn." Says Sungchan. His paper only has two black circles. "Are those supposed to be the eyes??" Taeil giggles to himself while looking at the brunette's sketch. "I know you're not talking, Taeil. You only have your outline done" he says back to him while pointing at the shorter's paper. "That's better than two big black circles!"

"Whatever bro" Sungchan gives up the useless argument and goes back to filling in the dark voids on his paper.

About 30 more minutes pass before their teacher's android alarm goes off.

"Alright class time's up! Turn in your drawings and remember to write your name, date, and period number on the back of your papers." She announces, and students begin standing up to place their work in the wooden box.

"This shit butt!" Donghyuck exclaims while holding up his semi-finished drawing. On the paper is what looks like the emoji version of a skull, and instead of the beautifully shaded and detailed drawing like Chitta's, his is colored in with a gray colored pencil. The blonde signs his initials at the corner of his paper then they all get up to turn their assignment in.

"Why can't this teacher be normal and have us draw landscapes or something? '' Sungchan complains. His drawing didn't come out the way he wanted it to, and it frustrates him that it didn't match what he envisioned in his head. "Landscapes is art 2 type work, this is honors 4." Chitta sits down after turning in his work.

After each student is seated, the art teacher collects the papers in the box and walks to the front of the class while sifting through them. She stops at one sheet in particular and pulls it out. "Wow," She says, astonished. "Once again, Chittaphon has gone above and beyond!" The gremlin-like teacher proudly turns Chitta's paper to face the class. "I never expected anything less from our top student. Everyone give your classmate a round of applause, I'll have to pin this up on the hall of fame board"

The classroom reluctantly breaks into a round of applause and Chitta holds his arms out as if he's receiving a crown. "Yea you know i'm a king."

The class stops clapping.

"Yes you are a king Chittaphon, keep up the good work. You all may have free time until dismissal." The teacher replies and returns to her desk to grade the assignments. The student council turns back to face each other. "That teacher is my biggest supporter. The rest of y'all are just some haters" Chitta announces to his table, which was followed by scoffs. "I would never hate on you Chitta, I clapped for you." Donghyuck says while leaning his head on his friend's shoulder. "Don't lie to me, you stopped when I said I was a king" the blonde pushes the younger's forehead away and he grumbles. "That wasn't even me bro that was Sungchan"

"What are you talking about?? That was every single one of us in this classroom." The brunette argues and puts his art supplies back into his bag. "Exactly so you all suck" Chitta says as the dismissal bell rings loud as hell in their ears.

The shortest of the group complains as he stands from the large table. "They need to change those outdated bells man, way too loud." The classroom is quick to be deserted and the student council follows after.

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