Chapter 5

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Onto the chapter..

Ahh Mr. Beautiful Brown Eyes (Mr. BBE for short)

His eyes are unlike everyone else's... theyre brown but have almost gold and green undertones I could stare at them for years.

I see an empty seat next to him so I take it as it is one of the few left in the room.

Hey, when opportunity knocks at the door, you open it.

I slid into the seat putting my bag next to me pulling out my sketch pad and pouch with art supplies.

Colored pencils, gel pens, crayons, markers, pencils, charcoal, the works.

"Someone came prepared "a voice says from behind me.

I turn to see Mr. BBE walking to his seat.

"Yeah I love art, it's my passion" I say softly, I still need to work on upping my confidence levels around new people.

"I'm Landon" Mr.BBE- now Landon- says, sticking his hand out for me to shake.

"Arabella, but you can call me Bella" I reply shaking his hand.

"Nice to meet you Bella, I hope to see more of you beyond this class" he says now turning to face his friend to the right of him - I was to the left -.

Of course I ended up blushing, he has this charm to him, is it a crush. Not really. Maybe a start to a good friendship.

The teacher walks in, it's a lady. Her name is Ms. Anna Cambridge; she is fairly young, 31 I think.

She says tells us to draw something that has meaning to us.

Meaning. Hmm.

I think I got it.

I decided to do a pencil shading and watercolor painting - it's an hour and a half long class - it's of a girl sitting cross legged in the corner looking down, a stray tear on her face.

This represented many of my high school days, it really wasn't easy being me, I was the nerd, no one likes the nerd, and they were some of my darkest days.

Bad memories.

I quickly wipe my eye to stop any soon to fall tears, and continue my work.

*

By the end of the period I was pretty happy with my work. It came out pretty well. I signed my name at the bottom and submitted it to the teacher.

When I go to her desk, none other than Landon was behind me taking a good look at my picture.

"May I help you? I say turning around to face him.

"no, I'm just admiring your picture" he says with a slight cockiness to his tone.

I turn back around and place my painting on the teachers table.

"Interesting picture you got there, what's the meaning behind it" he saying following right behind me.

"well that's for me to know, and for you to NEVER find out" and with that I grab my bag and head out the door the bell simultaneously ringing.

I head off to my next class : Art History.

*

After the longest day ever I am finally home.

Today I had Art, Art History,French and Biology.

It is around 5 ( my classes ended 3) in the last 2 hour I have finished all the first day assignments which is mostly filling out forms for the teachers and I had a French worksheet to finish, it thankfully wasn't too difficult.

I decide to go skateboarding around campus.

I pull on a pair of black spandex, incase my skirt poofs up, and then grab my black penny with clear blue wheels and the galaxy panel.

I take my phone and headphones and head out the door.

*

After about 15 minutes I find the school store, inside it was pretty cool so I ended up buying sweatpants and a hoodie with the school logo and stuff on it.

I skateboard around the area finding the school good hangouts, restaurants and even the Starbucks, let's be honest that part brought me the most joy.

It was starting to get cold out so I decided to call it a day and head home.

Once I reached the house, I opened the door with my key and walked up to my room, grabbing a cup of hot cocoa from the kitchen.

I set it down on the table, and go into my bathroom.

I remove my contacts, and wiped my face free of makeup.

I washed my face, brushed my teeth and hair.

Finally I throw my hair into a messy bun, and changed into a pair of pj pants with cheetah print all over them and a black tank top.

I climbed up to my bunk with mug of hot cocoa in hand, placing it down behind me, and grabbing my all time favorite book, the last harry potter book.

Hey it's a classic.

I sit and read and drink my hot cocoa. Finished about 4 chapters, when I realize I should sleep so because I have classes tomorrow.

I lay my head down onto the pillow and start falling into dreamland.

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