I decide to go to my last class of the day which was art. I'm not much of an artist (unless you consider makeup as art) but I do love to admire other's work.
When i walk into the class i go straight to the back to take a seat without paying attention to the stares because honestly i think i'm starting to get used to them again. The art teacher who's name is too hard to pronounce or even spell for this matter stands in front of the class to greet us.
"Hello class," he says "today we'll be making charcoal art. It can be anything because you know... art is art so please begin." "Oh and one last thing, the best one will be picked for the art festival coming up and will represent this amazing place we call a school." saying that earned him a few scoffs and chuckles before he finished off by saying "that's all guys you may now begin"
I quickly begin my work because i'm a scholar like that. After about 40 minutes I'm done with the flower I decided to make. It's not all that but then again as i said earlier i'm not that good at art.
Since was done early I decide to go around the class, looking at the works of others. As I'm looking around, a drawing in front of the class catches my eye. It looks really nice and professional.
"Wow" I go up to the desk and pick it up. See i never knew charcoal art could look this detailed and beautiful.
It looks really detailed, like the person took months to draw that and I'm only saying that because it would take me at least a month to draw that. Then I look at the name at the bottom, 'King'.
"Yes that's me" I look up to see Evan looking at me. Whoops I guess I didn't just say it in my head.
"You made this?" I ask
"Uh y-yes" He responds, blushing. He was acting very shy, which was weird because not to long ago he was talking so casually and somewhat rude to me. I look in front of him and see that he's already done with another drawing. Damn he is really talented.
"Do you mind if I take a look?"
I don't wait for him to answer before I pick it up. "Wow" I whisper to myself
I noticed that he hasn't signed his name yet so that probably means he's not done yet so I hand it to him. As I'm handing it to him I notice he's a really deep shade of red.
"You good Evan?"
"Yeah, yeah I'm good" just after he responds the bell rings.
"Well...later" I look up at him one more time and then I leave
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Author's Note
Ok I know this is a really short chapter but I just wanted to update you guys. It's literally been months since I posted on here but just know I'm officially back now.
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