I herd the door open. Everyone faced the front to see who was walking in. The teacher, Ms.Aries came through the door way apologizing repeatedly about how she was late. "Please get out your notebooks and do a drawing meaningful to you... I'm sorry." She quietly stated walking to the front of the room.
I grab out my sketching pad(notebook) out in suit with everyone else. I'm able to use this one at one so its more filled then my other classmates. Gladly we are provided with a new one every year because I speed through them.
I decided to draw a sad angel reaching up to beautiful constellations and galaxies above, but the red fire-y ground below wraps around re legs so she couldn't break free. The Angels hair flowed in the wind and her wings were delicately drooping. Her torn stained clothes showed off her beautiful figure. The Angels eyes were hypnotizing, full of sadness.
I looked over at Natsu's drawing which seemed to be a boy reaching out to a red dragon but people are holding him back and pulling him away from the dragon. If you really think about it both of our pictures are pretty similar.
I continued my picture until Aries said "Let's share are artwork. Please describe them nd there ideas behind it, sorry." Each student gt called up to share. I got pretty erous but new I had to do it. This time I had my notebook so I didn't have to tall like I did in front of Natsu.
When it was my turn I heard my class mates whispering "Omg shes great/I wish I could do that/cool" We're e they joking with me? They actually liked it? I wrote in my notebook so eveyone could see an continued on like that.
When class was over I grabbed my stuff and hurries onto my next class.
'time skip'
A few more classes ended and it was finally lunch time. Its not like I had lunch though.I swung my bag over my shoulder heading outside to the cherry blossom tree I always sit by duing lunch. After getting settled I took out my sketch book to start something new.
I was so engrossed in my drawing, I didn't notice Natsu tell he plopped down next to me saying "Hey Luce!"
Can he leave me alone for once? Doesn't he realize that he is popular and how I'm gonna drag him down with me?
He seemed to notice my discomfort so he started a conversation. "So Luce, whats that drawing?" I just gave him a shrug as a response and looked back down at my paper. He decides to peak over my shoulder because of my vauge response.
"Wow thats great Luce!" Natsu excclaimed giving me a toothy grin. "th-thanks" I couldn't help but stutter.
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If My Love Is Suicide (Nalu)
FanfictionLucy Heartfilia, school nerd. Nastu, school playboy. Two totally different lives that some how intertwine. Lucy is the schools laughing stock. She deals with depression from her mothers death and her fathers constant abuse. What happens when Natsu c...