Chapter 7 : Art Class.

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Timm's POV

I woke up. It's 7:00 am. School doesn't start till 8:30. I looked to my right to find my precious little Micky.

I may not have your heart now, but I will someday.

I kissed her forehead and went to the kitchen to make some breakfast.

After I was done making breakfast, eggs and bacon, I changed my clothes and all that stuff and decided to wake them up. I walked into my room to get Micky first.

"Micky. Good morning." I said. She turned over and smiled.

"Good morning. What time is it?"

"It's 7:30. I made some breakfast."

"Thank you." She got up and walked out.

Now it's time to get Alyssa and Astrid.

I went to their room and found them either using their computer or fixing their hair.

"You're already up?"

"Yah. We didn't want to keep you waiting." Astrid said.

"I made breakfast for you guys."

"Thanks! Let's go then!" Alyssa said. We went to the kitchen. Turns out, Micky's already dressed, packed and ready to go.

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We are now at school. Micky and I had to leave them to head to our first class. Art. We went inside and sat down on our desks.

"Today, class, we will be doing a major project. You will be working in pairs. What you have to do is to paint. Paint a picture of anyone or anything. Don't forget, be creative. You may now, choose your partners."

Before I knew it, people were already crowding both me and Micky, all of them asking us to be their partners. I looked at Micky and caught her looking at me as well.

"Wanna be my my partner?" I asked her.

"I would be delighted."

As soon as we said that, I heard a bit of grunts and 'Awww's but after that, they all left.

The bell rang and we left the room, discussing about what to paint and when we'd do it. The due date was the day after tomorrow but we decided that it would be best if we'd do it tonight, just to get it over with.

The rest of the day was quite boring. Not much really happened. I just couldn't wait for tonight. I really do love painting and luckily for me, painting loves me back.

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Micky's POV

It was finally dismissal time and it was time to go. I met up with Timm at the school's main entrance and we headed off.

The moment Timm unlocked the door, I immediately ran inside, bumping into a few things on the way. I ran to my room and got a bag of paints, a couple of paint brushes and a canvas.

"Wow. Someone's excited."

"Well, unlike you, I actually appreciate my talent." I say, high and proud.

"Alright. Let's get this started already."

We start talking about what to paint and decided that since he was good with people and that I was good in backgrounds, he would paint me as him from that photo from when we were just randomly walking around the city and I would just paint the background from when we were there. The photo had me and him in it. It was winter at that moment and I was wearing Timm's scarf. We were at the town monument and it was perfect. I get the photo and hand it to him. The moment he sees it, he immediately sketches it out on the canvas and without me knowing it, he's already started painting. I, for one, took the opportunity to order dinner. Tonight, we were having takeaway pizza. I ordered our favorite, four-cheese pizza! After a few minutes, the doorbell rang and I went to the door.

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