"An introduction to Art here at Manchester Medlock University" the lecturer rambled on to our class, even though it was only the nerds that were listening.
I sat with my sunglasses on at the back of the class, with my scarf covering my hair and most of my face. I yawned and the lecturer walked over to my desk and put his hand on it, leaning slightly.
"And Miss...-" he looked at me waiting for me to tell him my name, i sighed.
"Murray, Cam Murray" i told him while gesturing for him to continue.
"What is the definition of 'Art' Miss Murray?"
I looked at him confused, I raised my eyebrows and laughed lightly.
"The various branches of creative activity, such as painting, music, literature, and dance" i spoke slowly and tried to read his facial expression as to whether i was right or not. He stopped holding his breath and his face softened as he went to shake my hand.
"Wrong!" he said loudly. Giving the whole class a fright.
"That is Visual Arts, i asked what Art was" he addressed to the class. I relaxed back on my chair and sat my feet up on the table.
"Whatever dude" i chuckled.
"On the contrary, Art is actually the expression or application of human creative skill and imagination, typically in a visual form such as painting or sculpture, producing works to be appreciated primarily for their beauty or emotional power" he declared before giving a poncy smile and walking away.
"Asshole" i muttered under my breath, pulling the fingers at him when his back was turned.
I grabbed my phone and slung my black bag over my shoulder. I stood up and walked over to the door, picking up some nerd's books and flinging them on the floor on the way out.I had another class next and then I was to go to meet up with Vod and Oregon for lunch but i couldn't be bothered with this shit so i brought my phone and texted Vod
Ditchin. U + Oregon comin??
I went over at sat on a nearby bench, tapping my foot in time to the music i was listening to through my earphones. Suddenly i got a text back from Vod and my phone started making noises. I screamed loud "Shit" i squealed, clicking on the message.
Just coming, meet us at the car park - V
I took off my leather jacket and stuffed it into my bag as I got up off the bench and started to make my way towards the car park as i texted Vod back.
I can do that ;-)
I jogged over to the car park where i saw Vod and Oregon standing beside a silver car, i chuckled to myself.
"Score! I knew you were like, dead posh" i teased Oregon whilst ruffling her hair.
"I'm not posh, its like, totally my dads, the dick" she lied.
"Okay" i remarked, knowing she was lying. i opened the passenger seat of the car and swung my body into the seat., opening my bag for a packet of fags. I pulled them out and waited for Oregon to tell me to go ahead.
"Light it if you want, just keep the window down please" she offered to me. I brought a lighter out my jeans pocket and lit the ciggie. I smiled at Oregon, kissing her cheek.
"Thank ya' babes" i coughed, blowing out the smoke and patting her on the head.
She looked at my and forced a smile while fixing her hair self consciously .
"Where we going Cam?" Vod asked me slowly, her eyes smiling.
"The pub babes, i'm buying us all lunch" i proposed the idea to them, they looked like they were wavering.
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Fresh Meat [fanfic]
FanficNew girl Cam is in the house and causing trouble for JP and Josie. But can they get rid of Vod and Oregon's best friend without starting a war in the house?