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                              Chapter 22- New projects, new relationships
                              **BROOKE**
                              "Ms. Maritto, you are two minutes late." Ms. Angelo says as I walk in.
                              "I aplogize. I was running a bit late." I tell her.
                              "Oh its alright dear, I don't mind. But be careful because one lateness can become five latenesses, and then you have a problem."
                              I smile at her and then take my seat.
                              "Alright class settle down." Ms. Angelo begins,"Today I want you to draw an image from you mind. Whether it be a memory or just something you picture."
                              I get to work immediatly.
                              Hmm...
                              A cool spring day, the smell of grass... I am in a feild. 
                              I draw the grass.
                              I feel someone fingers intertwine with mine.
                              The grass is tickling me.
                              I am laying down with someone next to me. 
                              "Oh Brooke, Sweetheart, thats splendid! Truly beautiful." I hear Ms. Angelo say, "Class gather around."
                              I snap out of my vision as everyone surrounds me and my picture.
                              "Notice the deatal of the grass, and how it is around the people lating in it. Also look at how the clouds were drawn. They aren't silly little scribbles, they look realistic and actually fluffy. This is true art, and what you all should be doing."
                              I blsuh and everyone returns to their seats.
                              "You should really think of applying for the scholarshup to the arts school in Paris." Ms. Angelo whispers to me before she too leaves.
                              **BLANIE**
                              "You came back?" Marcie asks me as I walk through the front door of my home.
                              "Duhh.. I jsut realized its friday." I answer.
                              "And? I thought we established that with Brooke this morning?"
                              "Its date night!" I exclaim.
                              I begin to panic.
                              "What do I do? I haven't even thought about it yet with all thats going on!"
                              I can't mess this up, its too important.
                              "Relax there." Marcie says, "I'll help!"
                              I stop and look at her.
                              "You will?"
                              "Of course! You are like my brother and she is your mate. Plus I like Brooke."
                              I grin widely.
                              "Great okay!"
                              I begin to think.
                              What should we do...
                              Suddenly the idea comes to me.
                              "I've got it." I tell her, "But I'll need ALOT of help."
                              **BROOKE**
                              I finish my drawing and hand it in.
                              "We still have another half of second period art." Ms. Angelo tells me.
                              "Thats okay." I say with a smile.
                              "Its the perfect time for me to tell you your project I want you to do for me then." She says back, "I want you to draw a mirror with something fantasy in the reflection."
                              Sounds like fun but Ms. Angelo never really gave me homework before. I wonder why she is doing this..
                              "Why?"
                              "I am giving you homework. You have a week to complete it."
                              "A week? But finals are in two weeks, and I have alot going on right now."
                              With studying, and Blaine I am going to have no time at all to do this project!
                              Ms. Angelo stands her ground.
                              "You have a week."
                              i go and sit back down in my seat.
                              A mirror with something fantasy in it..
                              I open up my school sketchpad and start drawing the mirror. When I finish with the mirror I pull out my personal sketchpad that is currently filled with pictures of wolves.
                              I'm still haunted by those eyes. Maybe I should tell Blaine about it. When the wolf's eyes, who was saving me, met mine I felt the same connection and pull to it that I feel to Blaine.
                              What does that mean?
                              I fiddle with my necklace that my mother gave me.
                              And tonight Blaine is taking me out!
                              I have never been on a real date! What do I even wear?"
                              I hear the bell ring.
                              Clsoing my sketch pads, I gather my stuff, and leave the classroom.
                              I have to ask the professionals.
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