My Giant Family

My Tiny Art Class

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04: My Tiny Art Class

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I made my way down the carved out halls under the giant's lockers after Daniel had practically shoved me inside after Carter with his finger. I shifted my pack on my back as I passed the main hall, after having glared back at Daniels large eye looking inside at me. I waved him away before hurrying around the corner to hide from embarrassment, knowing he was probably blocking up the entrance into school with his fat ass.

I adjusted myself, pushing my hair back out of my eyes and pulled my shirt down over my pants. I take a deep breath before beginning to walk to my locker again. On the way I could hear the giant's footsteps rumbling outside, their feet heavy and booming as they walked to the classes or lockers. It was a sound I was use it now, like a thunder storm every day.

I sighed and continued on and soon I I looked to the right of me, looking out at the huge shoe covered feet, a scene I've come so used to seeing as I walk to my first class, Art. I spot the same white sneakers that belongs to Chelsea, one of the nicest giant girls I knew in the high school. She stands by the front of the human's main hall entrance since her locker had been perfectly located above us.

But there was something very different about the scene that day . No one else went down that hall except for me, unless they knew for certain that someone was waiting outside for them which rarely happened since most of us humans were too scared to talk to the Giants.

Also no one wanted the wrong giant to come along and pick them up. Many Human students tended to just avoid the main hall all together after some accidental mishaps. A few kids had been picked up and thrown around. It wasn't the best of days to be small.

I'm probably one of the only humans at the school to actually go down the main hall and meet up with my brothers and or giant friends.

Now I watched wide eyed as I noticed the red mane of hair fly down the hall and run out into the main hall, heading straight towards Chelsea's white shoe. I heard two girls gasp beside me, also spotting the newbie slamming into Chelsea's shoe then fall back, crashing loudly to the ground. I flinched and my nose scrunched up at the loud thud, my hand coming up and rubbing my nose.

'That looked like it hurt' I thought, taking a step back but then jumped forwards again as I realised I'd walked into a large crowd. I had wondered how and where all these kids had come from, the halls had been empty only mere seconds ago.

My eyes widened and I turned to look back at Chelsea's shoe and Carter. I couldn't believe my eyes, someone had actually gone down and out to the main hall, alone! And it was Carter! I had recognised her earlier on and from the drawings in Lolas sketches in her book.

I focused back on Carter and my eyes widened seeing her sit up, blood rolling down and over her lips. I was tempted to run out and grab her, to save her from embarrassment, but I was frozen on the spot, eyes wide and staring down the hall. I didn't want to face embarrassment either.

"Who is she?" a girls voice whispered from behind me and I turned to see a blonde girl and her friend staring wide eyed also at Carter. I held my tongue, not wanting to say who she was just yet. I looked to the left of me and see a group of guys crowding, mouths hanging open a little as they gawk at the red haired Carter. a few of the guys were hitting each other's chests and arms and whistling cat calls. I frowned at Carter who looked unconscious right about now.