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Marie walked into her classroom. Taking a seat, she took out her sketchbook and started doodling. She knew the art teacher well, so she knew there would be no trouble.
Marie walked into her classroom. Taking a seat, she took out her sketchbook and started doodling. She knew the art teacher well, so she knew there would be no trouble.
(Let's go with everyone has art first period.)
(ye-yeee)
Meghan looked around the classroom curiously. She reached out and took a pair of scissors from the bin in the middle of the table. She opened and closed them before putting them back again and turning on her tablet.
Robin lifted his head up a bit and looked down at his phone to change the song. He was about to when Amber his sister walked over and sat next to him.
"Hello." She said with a smile
He shook his head and ignored her. Then she took his headphones and glared at him.
"Excuse me I said hello. The proper response would be a greeting back."
"Hey…" He said quietly.
She smiled then moved her seat somewhere else.
"Alright, your schedule has been switched up a bit." The secretary said, handing Melody a new piece of paper. "Art is your first period. Now hurry up."
Melody brightened instantly, grabbing her bag and slipping out of the office. Art would be fun, even if she'd have to pretend not to enjoy it. She made her way to the art classroom, taking a seat near a girl she'd never seen before, and pulled out her phone.
Marie doodled away, humming softly to herself. It was hard to be in a bad mood in art class.
Jemi arrived slightly late to her first period. Art. She looked around at some familiar faces and some new ones before slipping to the back and finding a seat. There was a new girl sitting just a few seats away from her, and she had a tablet out too. What in the world…?
Aza blew a flyaway out of her eyes, then glanced behind her. A cute kid was sitting behind her, so she whirled back around, hoping that the boy hadn't noticed her. She flipped her Monokuma hood back and stared down at her drawing.
Jam cussed under his breath as he struggled to pull his bag over both shoulders. He was late. For the first day of school.
As he dashed into the school, wildly looking around. He caught sight of Quincy - the preppy kid who bullied him his freshman year. Quincy ignored him, looking a bit paled. The senior probably fell behind in school. Jam himself had done so only once. It was hell.
He shook it off and hurried to his first class, Art.
He didn’t enjoy it, but he needed the credit.
Robin pulled out a notebook from his backpack then some pencils. He started drawing the cloaked figure. His music still drowning out the sounds of the people around him as he ignored everyone around them. He was just waited for the teacher to comeback and the class to start.
Meghan looked around when a girl sat near her and noted that the room was getting more full. Miss Tammy stood in the back corner, giving her a reassuring smile. She picked up her fingers and signed: You got this.
Meghan smiled back. Thanks. You too, old woman.
Miss Tammy rolled her eyes and shook her head.
Marie finished her drawing. Holding it up, she examined it from all angles. It was an angel, tied up, duck tape over her mouth and nails through her wings.
Jam groaned as he sat in a random seat, throwing his head back and sighing softly. He glanced around, noting first the older woman in the back, and then the small girl the older woman signed to. He didn't know sign, but wondered anyways what they said.
His eyes flickered around the rest of the class room, taking in the large amount of colors and painting. A soft sound left his throat, an annoyed expression on his face.
When the girl a few tables away held up her drawing, Meghan could see it. She wrote something down on her tablet, then walked over and tapped the girl on the shoulder.
Melody looked up as the girl next to her stood, raising an eyebrow. Her eyes flickered to the woman in the corner, too, and she looked around the room to see if anyone else had noticed.
Marie noticed that someone had tapped on her shoulder.
"Yes?" she asked, her hair swaying gently as she set her drawing down.
Meghan smiled kindly and showed her what was written on her tablet:
That's a very beautiful drawing.
"Thank you!" Marie was slightly shocked that Meghan liked her drawing, but she pushed it aside.
"I've been wanting to draw this for a while now."
Meghan nodded and wrote something again on her tablet before showing it to the girl. It was amazing. Like something out of a art book, no? My name is Meghan, what's yours.
"I'm Marie. And thanks, I hope to get my art published one day." Marie smiled, putting her hand on her head.
I'm sure it will be. You're excellent with shading, Meghan pointed out. Suddenly, the teacher walked in with a flamboyant demeanor that caught Meghan off guard. She gave a little wave "good-bye" to Marie and hurried back to her seat.
(O dang I missed the start, how should I jump in?)
(they just got to class say you got lost and sorry you're late maybe?)
Everett burst through the door with a loud bang, causing everyone to look up at him. Red blossomed across his face and he quickly gathered himself together and closed the door behind him.
“Heyyyyyy…..” He said awkwardly. “I’m just gonna take a seat now, sorry I was late.”
Everett slunk into the seat closest to him and ran a hand through his hair, taking a lot at the classroom around him.
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