the choice is yours

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    "ok class Today we are going to talk about multiplying and dividing negative numbers." Ms.Nicolas said pointing to some numbers on the board. I on the other hand was not listening. I was too busy drawing Freddy fazbear from five nights at freddy's. It looked exactly like him.
    "sapphire. Sapphire. Ms. Crab this is not art class!" My teacher yelled getting me out of my art coma as I call it.
    "sorry what was the question." I asked not knowing how to answer it anyway.
    "never mind. Class the first period bells about to come on. Put everything away and wait for announcements." Ms.Nicolas said again going to her desk. Then I went back to drawing.
    "that looks exactly like Freddy fazbear. You are really good!" The boy across from me said. I believe his name is Nick.
    "i know she is good she is my friend" my friend said from the other table. Then the announcements came on. Most of the time I heard blah blah blah from not paying attention. Then something caught my attention.
    "starting this week there is going to be a art contest between the bluehawks and pinkrobins. It ends the week before school ends and the club members may come during weekends. The bluehawks will do the whole wall on the back of the school and the pinkrobins got the front. Good luck you artistic artist." The principal said going back to regular school stuff.
    Going into my binder I pulled out my art folder that had all my pictures.
    "those are cool can I look at some." Nick the boy from before asked. I nodded and gave him my folder.
    "You are really good you should join my group for the contest. I am part of the blue hawks you know." He said Still looking through the folder. I knew I wanted to join the contest but I did think I would be asked to join.
    "haha! Like she is going to join your group. She is my friend and she knows who the best artist is."  My friend said again from the other table. Her name is Brittany and is the leader of the pinkrobins.
    "well I bet that ren would not mind. A new member but the choice is yours if you want. I can tell you are a good artist." Nick said giving me my folder.
    "yeah the choice is yours just make the good one and choose me." Brittany said as the bell rang.
    Getting up I ran my hand through my black hair. My blue irises still wide from shock on what just happened
    "Yeah it is my choice." I said then walked to gym.

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