Art Class Token x Artist! Reader

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Tokens POV
I was in study hall with my friends when the loud speaker went off.

"TOKEN BLACK PLEASE REPORT TO THE MAIN OFFICE....See?! That's all you had to do.....oh shit is this thing still on?"

I heard ooo-s fill the room as I sighed to get up and walk out of the class.

Eventually I made it to the main office while I was directed to Mr. Mackey's office....great gotta deal with him saying 'M'kay every five seconds.

Knocking on the door I heard a come in and took a seat across from him. I shifted in my seat feeling uncomfortable.

"Okay, Token as you know you are a senior and you don't have enough credits m'kay? So you need to choose another elective in place of your study hall m'kay?" He spoke as I hopped out of my seat in shock.

"What? What do you mean I don't have enough credits? I passed all of my classes since I was a freshman!" I said defensive as he motioned me to sit back down.

"I am aware of that, you are a very good student. However you just need a few more credits m'kay? So, you have the choice of theatre or art."

I gave the two a quick thought, theatre would definitely be a no, it's lame and I would get made fun of it until I die.

Art was kinda the same deal but I guess there would be less cons, even if I found it completely pointless.

"I'll take the art class or whatever..." I stated and pouted. I walked back to class I sat back in my seat where Clyde, Craig, and Tweek took notice.

"Dude, What happened?" Clyde asked as I sighed.

"I uh can't take this class cause I don't have enough credits to graduate so I'll be somewhere else for the rest of the year." I sighed once again louder covering my head.

"Which class do you have to go to?" Craig asked. I sat up and tried to think of something.

"Oh uhhhh, sociology...it was the only option." I said as they nodded.

"Well at least you have something interesting and not lame!" Clyde laughed making me feel guilty for lying.

Soon after the bell rang and we left the class. I walked off as I glanced near the art room. Which would be my new class from now on, I walked over and glanced into the class.

It was a giant class full of art supplies, canvases, and students packing up. I noticed a girl still working on something even though the bell rang. She was talking to the teacher and continuing to draw. What a nerd.

The Next Day

I was having a regular day until I had that stupid new class. I'm not sure why I was embarrassed about other people seeing me taking a class like that. I guess I was just afraid to be seen as something I wasn't.

I walked into the class immediately smelling clay, paint, and paper. It was a weird combination that hit me all at once and made me want to gag. I was one of the first to get there when I noticed that girl I saw yesterday.

'Geez does she ever leave this class?' I thought to myself while taking an open seat next to her. The only thing I noticed about her was her h/l, h/c hair that looked really soft. She took notice of me quickly as I tried not to look like i was staring.

"Hey, I haven't seen you in this class before, are you just starting?" Her voice was really angelic it was hard not to blush at it. I took a deep breath and looked at her face.

"Uh yeah, something like that. I didn't have enough credits so I took this class...you know for an easy A." I said without really thinking about it. I noticed her frown a bit in confusion and laughing.

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