Marissa's P.O.V
After minutes of walking I finally reach home, I open the door and went to my room and recline down on my bed. Looking at the time, I saw that I got around forty minutes left before school.
After 6 minutes of laying down eyes close and 6 minutes of removing the stuff I brought to the sleepover, I grab my bag and lock my door and left for school.
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It's now the second period of the day before lunch. And we all sat there as Mr. Kelly explain to us about the principle of Art.
"Art is generally understood as any activity or product done by human creative skill and imagination, typically in a visual form such as painting or sculpture" He said " Therefore the origin of Art goes way back to More ancient times and lie within Africa, before worldwide human dispersal" he continues to explain
I felt a tap on my shoulder and I turn around to see who did so, behind me I saw a tall figure with a familiar face smiling at me. Its Wicky that same boy who was at my locker.
"Was that his name ?" I ask myself.
Winky? Naah that's not it. Wait was it ?.
I turn back around without smiling or saying a word to him, and tried really hard to pay attention to what Mr. Kelly was saying.
"Now before you all get seated, We are going to be starting off simple, because as you all know this is a very difficult topic, and I want you all to understand as much as possible." Mr Kelly explain
"Now we'll be painting something from our imagination, something that makes you happy when you look at it, And No I will not be accepting any Tot paintings. Paintings must be detailed and up to standards. Come on people let's make the most of this term, Mr. Kelly stated
"Uhm sir?" a student ask
"That something that makes us happy, that we should be painting out of our imagination can it in anyway be related to I don't know.... Is it Okay if we draw the female -" the student tried to say but was cut off by Mr. Kelly who's expression had change from excitement to a serious plain look.
"- Absolutely not Mr. Jones" Mr. Kelly demand
Snickers could be heard from all around the classroom.. As Mr. Kelly once again explain how our painting should not be sexual related or contain any nudity or déshabillé whatsoever,
"those type of Art are practice at university, at home or a special area not in this class" Mr. Kelly continues to explain
I smiled as Mr. Kelly struggle to get the point across as more questions from the student were ask..
After minutes of explaining we all sat down working on our painting.
Beside me sat winky as he focus on his painting using the brush as if it was apart of his body. I was amaze at how good he painted.
After a few minutes of staring, I started my own painting. I started off by painting the sky by adding a rage of orange dark blue light blue yellow and white. I added clouds and painted a golden yellow sun slowly going down the horizon. Touch and hold a clip to pin it. Unpinned clips will be deleted after 1 hour. I painted The evening sun Lighting up the Millions of dandelions on a field, and I was satisfied with my work. By the time I was finish my hand had paints all over.
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THE BLACK DWELLER
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