Oh my god. Finals are killers. It's official. Now to work on the art one.
<Five minutes later>
What even.. I don't.. I need his help. Grabbing my phone I spammed him until he answered.
(F/N)- ay yo artie
-I needs helpWith what? -Dat Boy(chicken hunter)
(F/N)- my art final
- I dunno the answersNo. -Dat Boy(chicken hunter)
(F/N)- plzzzz I do what you want for the week
-cmon manI will not 'make yo artwork fo ya' as you put it. -Dat Boy(chicken hunter)
(F/N)- no it's not artwork
-dat shite easy
-I need answers
-what do the elements of art have to do with your work or career or whatever something like thatSitting there bored while waiting for his answer I continued to draw all over my final.
Hearing a ping I grabbed my phone and opened it.
I don't know the answer to that. -Dat Boy(chicken hunter)
...
(F/N)- then all hope is lost
-even for a genius/prodigyDid you look it up? -Dat Boy(chicken hunter)
(F/N)- always.
-see ya this summer-to be continued-