Chappie 7: Inspiration

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(I'm doing a great job at breaking promises huh? I'm so sorry for having really short chapters, I don't have wifi here (great!) and my phone is doing it's incredible job for letting me download ONLY the old version of wattpad,so yeah,this is hell.....)

Paige's POV

Complete  shock from what I just heard,I lower my pencil down as I only had two options in mind. Either lecture with force or.............Let this kid be... My mind was racing with thoughts and decisions as I sighed loudly. What do I do now? How can I even handle this kind of situation?? HOW WOULD A TEACHER KNEW WHAT THIS WOULD HAPPEN???

 All of my previous students were so eagerly to learn,yet so blind of what tragedy will happen to them. But this kid,is no ordinary one, I sense so much creativity in this child,but it's.................slowly fading... My heart aches as the thought of it,this kid will live it's life with dullness. I can't just let them happen! Sure they'revguardians will think of a  way for this,but them being alone from 7:00 AM to 4:30 PM without someone on her side will do nothing! 

I shifted closer to them and rub they're back, which flinch at the sudden contact. " Hey hey hey! Don't be so nega,curling yourself up in a ball won't help. So come on,face me" I help them get up as they were facing to another direction,I guess being blind sucks. I cupped my hands on they're cheeks as they tense up by my movement. They're hands were now neatly placed on they're lap as they were facing me. " Now would you want some motivation for you to lighten up? "

I saw them hesitantly nod,so I straighten myself. " Now,being creative doesn't need to be complete in having all the sense that you need. All you need is the passion and mind to finish an art,whether good or bad. Let it forget all of your problems and focus on illustrating whats on your mind, 'kay?"

They smiled weakly to me. "Okay.." I gave them a genuine smile,even tho that they cant see it. "Ms. Paige?" The kid said,making me hum in reply. "What is art?"

I brighten up as I heard it from them. I giggled first before answering. "That's easy! Art is like, an orange from and orange tree! You have to climb for it, branches to branches with all of your might, before enjoying it's pulpy goodness in your mouth. Then,if you're not satify yet,you'll try to reach another one! Until you're heart is full of contentness"

I put my two hands to where my heart is placed. Of course,it's a nice feeling when you're drawing,especially when you have someone to draw with! Even if they don't know how to draw, it'll be an honor to teach them how. Too bad the other three went mad while making it on their own. I guess they went too far....

I see (Y/n) in a state of confusion, I understand that they're still a kid. Understanding adult words to kids were confusing... I clear my throat before I start. "It means that you have to work hard for making art. Put all your efforts on it! And it will come out stunning to the eyes of the viewer. Of course,you have to practice to make it look better than before."

"Ooooohhhhhhhh, okay!" Finally understanding that it means,I grab my pencil from the table. "Speaking of practice, mind letting me teach ya'?"

(Y/n)'s POV

Hmm,thinking of whether I should listen to her,or just let myself feeling down again........Hmmmmmmm. She do have a point about it,so why not give it a shot. Besides,she seems to really care about me,trying her best to make my smile appear.

"Yes,please!" I heard her squeel in excitement, "Very well then,little one! Now,let's begin with the basics!"



*Timeskip*



"I KNEW IT! I TOLD YOU THAT YOU'RE REALLY GOOD AT DRAWING! " I blushed lightly at her compliment. I-I swear! I-I'm n-n-not really that g-good! "Th-Thank you, M-Miss Paige" "Aww,why hiding it if it's really good to look at? You even beat a kindergardener drawing a sloppy flower!"

I blushed more,making visible. I hear her chuckle before hearing shuffling on the table. "Mind if I pinned these lovely drawings on the fridge?" I put the crayon down on the coffee table,then I nod.

She's a really nice one! While teaching me earlier how to draw while coping with my blindness. She makes sure that the things she explains to me were clear. Well, she did hitted my head lightly using a pencil everytime I touch the green crayon,or mention green. She kept saying that "Green is not a creative color" ,which made me confused. I decide not to ask her about it,I'll probably recieve a harder hit on the head if I did...

"Miss Paige?"

"Yes,dear (Y/n)?"

"Thank you"

"Hehee! I'm just doing my job,to make your creativity spark again"

"Oh......"

"....

"Someday,Miss Paige..."

"Hm?"

"I wanna be just like you!"

"Aww,well aren't you such a cutie! If you really want to,then okay! No ones stopping you!"

"Heheheh!"

(Ye, bad at making promises...

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