forum Would you rule with me?

Started May 13, 2019 by @Festive_Fenrir

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Kenzie startled for a second before nodding agreement. "Sure. Good luck!"

"same to you!" He called over his shoulder as he headed to his classes in the next building

She left the path and made her way back into the dusty air of the studio, grabbing a smock and going to her place at a table. She found her charcoal drawing, pulling out the pencils and smudging things and bent to her assignment.

Kieth sat in his normal chair near the front and pulled out the book he and his class were studying at the moment. He sighed and started to read, plugging in headphones to drown out the loud cheering from outside or the thoughts in his head

Kenzie sank into her artwork, sketching in the soft light from the dozens of windows. The classroom was quiet, a mutual respect of the students. She put one earbud in and started to listen to her music, the sounds inspiring her drawing. It shaped out until it was the silhouette of a man sitting on a bench with a guitar.

Keith co.pletly lost himself in the book, all emotions and feeling focused into creating the characters and scenes as they played out in his head. It was something he had always loved about books, how they could transport you to a new one without you having to move or pay.

Kenzie shook her head at the drawing. This was what happened when she fell into her other world-she drew things she didn't know she knew how to draw. She glanced around, seeing the time was nearly up. She quickly packed up her pencils and drawing and brushed her charcoal shavings and dust into a tin. With a quick smile to her art teacher she was out the door.

he felt a light tap on his shoulder and keith jumped, looking up as his teacher was standing over him "having fun?" he asked, glancing at the book. "Yeah, a lot actually, see you next class!" He said, packing his things and leaving the class

Kenzie walked down the hall slowly, enjoying the quiet before the rest of the classes got out. She was unaware of it, but the charcoal from her drawing had rubbed across her arms and cheek. She was heading to a bathroom to wash her hands, but she hadn't realized the extent of the mess she'd made.

Keith sprinted out of the building, hoping to find kenzie. h eglanced around, trying his best to look inconspicuous. When he didn't find her he sighed and headed to the music hall to play his guitar again.

Kenzie paused before the end of the building and listened for a moment. There was the guitar again, but she wasn't sure if she wanted to intrude. So she made her way to the outside of the music building and sat down. She pulled out her sketchpad again and started drawing, listening to his music.

Keith started to sing along "roses blood, golden ambrosia, how to our make me shiver….let me be yours my love, for I only want you."

Kenzie shivered at the words, looking up suddenly. She glanced at the door and suddenly felt bad for listening. She stuffed her sketchpad in her bag once again and tiptoed away to the sidewalk.

Keith began a guitar solo to go with the words but messed up and was forced to start over. He sighed and decided that was enough guitar playing for one day. He packed his things and pulled his hood over his head "till tomorrow."

Kenzie walked slowly down the hall towards the dorms, lost in her thoughts. She leaned halfheartedly against the wall occasionally, enjoying the shadowy ness of the hall.

Keith walked off to his dorm across campus, scanning the area for Kenzie but still not finding her

Kenzie, coming out of her hall and out onto the campus, saw a familiar figure and waved slightly, then pulled her hand down. It might not be him, and maybe he doesn't want to see you.

Keith glanced up to see someone waving, He glanced around to make sure the figure wasn't waving to someone else and waved back

Kenzie grinned despite herself when he waved back, and walked a little faster to catch up with him.

He saw that the figure was walking towards him and he waited, seeing that it was Kenzie. "hey, I was looking for you, were'd you go?"

"I got out of art class early. I was actually by the music hall and heard you playing, but I decided to go home before you did, I guess." She brushed her hair back, unaware she was smearing charcoal dust across her face.

He nodded "ah ok," he laughed and pointed to his chin and cheek, indicating that she had a smidge of black on her face

Kenzie blinked and looked down at her hand, laughing when she saw the charcoal. "Messy art class." She explained, wiping as much of it off as she could onto her jeans.

He laughed "I bet, but that's how you can tell the person's a good artist. By how messy they get."

"Hardly. I just touch my face a lot." She laughed with him, starting to walk again towards the dorms with slow, bouncing steps.