Art Class ☆

I went to the front while looking at the girls at my right and thinking Well, most of these girls are going to art class so i could join to talk to them... also i don't see that many guys joining art class, they probably don't got much skills... oh but wait, i also don't have art skills... i'm pretry creative and all but i can't draw for shit... now that i think about it, i've always been a music person and i know how to play some instruments so why the fuck did i choose art class?... oh well, let's give it a go, i have to experience new stuff and hopefully i will get better at drawing or painting.

I went to the front of the class where we had to sign up, as i did Scarlet and Daisy approached me from behind and said "Well look who is joining art class..." i finished signing up and i turned around to face them, i said to them with a playful tone "Is it a surprise for you two? I'm a man of many talents so why not try this art thing... i'm sure i will be good at it"

They smiled at me and signed up, i returned to my seat and i saw that most of the students went to sign up - after everyone signed up the teachers made a list with everyone and they said "Alright students, everyone has chosen a group so now we are going to separate the class in two..." the music teacher said and then the art teacher continued saying "I will name everyone in the list, if you want to change groups you will be able to do it after i read the list"

She then proceeded naming everyone in the class, there were not many people that caught my attention but i do recall some of the people in each group - in music class there were not that many people actually, those included Quincy, Caleb, Connor, this virgin looking dude named Thomas and a bunch of other guys, most of the guys were in music class but i noticed that some girls were there too, for example, the shy looking girl named Ashley was there, Lucy, some two other girls and... May? What is she doing there? I thought she was going to choose art class... Is she into music? Hmmm.... interesting i said to myself before the teacher moved on to name the art class students.

In art class there was of course me, a few guys like Matthew, one of Justin's friends and Justin himself but the girls were the clear majority - there was Daisy, Scarlet and Ellie which is why i was surprised that May chose music but whatever, Cathy, Daphne and Sarah were in it aswell and like every single girl in the class.

Damn there are going to be a lot of girls in her huh?... well that's cool, i also have Matthew with me in this class and the cute girls which is the best... i gotta learn how to be good at art though i thought before the art teacher said

"Alright... my class, please stand up and wait for me outside the classroom" and we did, we waited outside of the classroom and after a few seconds the teacher joined us, then together we went to the art classroom which was at the left large building, on the first floor - it didn't take too long to get there but as we made our way i noticed that the other class left the main building and now they were going to the music class which was literally right next to us, we were probably going to hear a lot of noise in class.

We entered a big room with huge windows, it looked really modern and the natural lighting was shining the tons of tables and art equipment that were filling the room - in the sides of the room there were some easels with blank canvases on them, at the back of the room there were some furniture with art supplies and extra canvases of all sizes, in the middle there were like 20 seats with huge counters between each row of seats, at the front there was a whiteboard with the teacher's desk and i noticed that there were some paintings hanging on the wall - they looked like they were made by previous students but there were a few of the paintings that looked professional.

Maybe some of the previous students were geniuses i though as i admired the room - it was really beautiful, it was nicely decorated and the natural light was really pleasant. We took our seats, i sat with Matthew at the second row and i saw that Daisy, Ellie and Scarlet sat on the first row so i had Daisy in front of me but not that close because there was the large counter between us.

The teacher placed her stuff on the desk and quickly greeted everyone to her class "Hello students i already introduced myself and we don't have that much time until the music class starts making noise so... welcome to the art class... we are going to make dozens of activities where you are going to use your creativity to make beautiful and fun things... you can, for example, paint in all sorts of ways, work with clay to do pottery or sculptures, woodcrafting, papercrafting or a simple drawing in a piece of paper" she smiled and then ordered us to take out a notebook to write the objective of this class.

While she smiled i couldn't help but look at her face and inspect her body - i always had crushes on teachers but that was before highschool, in highschool i didn't have female teachers, well the ones that i had were middle aged and i didn't find them attractive. In this school though, all of the teachers were hot or cute, like seriously - Miss Violet here looked really good to me.

She had black eyes with black messy and curly hair that didn't attract me and she also had her cardigan stained with paint and all sorts of things - all of that suggested to me that she was a messy person that didn't care about her appearance, or maybe is because she spends all of her time painting and doing art stuff. Well even though she was looking messy i still thought she was cute, she wasn't hot - there was barely any ass to see and her outfit didn't let me see if she had curves or not, even without the clothes i could tell that she was skinny and her breasts were a B cup at best.

Alright not bad, at least she is cute... wait what am i doing? Why do i look at my art teacher's body like that and i'm trying to criticize it like i do with the other girls... at least the other girls are my age, she looks like a 20 something year old, 26 maybe 28... idk but still i shouldn't look at her in that way, wtf am i thinking i said to myself.

We wrote some stuff about art theory and the teacher asked every student if they had any talent or art skill - she was at the second row now asking every student but then we heard loud noises from the classroom next door, the music class started playing.

I noticed Miss Violet's frustrated look, she probably had to deal with that every class, every year and it probably would make her go crazy - she calmly said "Well guys, that's what i was talking about... let's try to ignore the music and continue with the class"

As she was asking everyone i said to myself Wow there's a lot of talented people here... i don't know what i'm going to say if she asks me if i have a skill, damn why did i join this class? I will be useless. Now it was my turn, the teacher asked me "You sweetie, what is your name?"

She was calling everyone sweetie, i thought that was really sweet of her and i tried not to distract myself from it - i loved when people called me that, although my mom was the only one that said it to me and i was sure the teacher just says it because it sounds nice and friendly.

"I'm André" i answered her and she proceeded asking me if i had any talent with art or any skill - i shook my head to reply to her, she frowned and said "Oh come on, everyone knows something... you must be good at one thing i'm sure"

I said "Nope... i mean i'm open to learn and with a bit of time and practice i could learn anything so i guess time will tell" she turned that expression upside down and now she smiled at me before saying "That's the spirit... i will be making sure to help you through your journey, i'm sure you will learn a thing or two and maybe one day you could be a big artist!" She giggled and said to the entire class "Everyone here could become great artists, you just have to practice and express your full creativity!"

Damn she is cool, she is more happy and energetic than most teachers... i think i will like this class i thought before the teacher continued asking the rest of the students the same questions while the other class was playing cool songs - i was kind of jealous that they could play cool shit and we were stuck here drawing and painting while we heard them.

Miss Violet gave an activity to finish the class where we had to draw a thing that represented us - it was more like draw anything you wanted but it had to be related to us in some way.

I drew a small bear coming out of a box in the middle of a city - it wasn't that detailed, the box were literally two rectangles with diagonal lines in between them to form the 3d effect and the city were more rectangles of different sizes and shapes with square windows, all of it was drawn with a pen so there was no color. My bear looked pretty sick though, i had to admit - it was based off my teddy bear that i had since i was little, it had some details that made him stand out but nothing too crazy.

I looked over to the first row and i saw that Ellie was drawing a beautiful butterfly with some plants and stuff, most of the girls were doing a good job and even Matthew was doing pretty good That's a surprise... i didn't know he drew so well, i mean i never saw him draw but that looks like it takes a lot of experience and talent i said to myself as i was staring at his drawing - he had drawn a highly detailed bike with a cool night background and a road where he was riding the bike, when i'm talking about him, i mean that he drew himself as a weird character and it was driving this bike on the road at night, i thought it was cool.

He thought the same thing because he noticed me staring and said "Pretty cool right?" I nodded and i looked at my drawing - i was proud of it but now that i saw that the other students did so much better than me i wanted to improve and do more details but i couldn't because the teacher ordered us to drop our pencils.

She reviewed every drawing and she was complementing everyone, when she reached the second row i was getting sad because everyone did so well and i had a simple bear in a box - when she looked at it i looked at her with a sad face, she looked at me and i said "I'm sorry, is not that good but i was going to put more detail and..." she interrupted me by saying with a sweet voice "Don't worry, you are starting to learn and express your creativity... that's good... i think if you have more time and continue drawing you will be very good at this... i love the message that your drawing portrays by the way" she smiled at me and petted my head and i got really happy, i thought she was the coolest and kindest teachers in the world but she quickly moved on to the next student.

After that we finished the class and my friends came to see my drawing, some of them were unimpressed, like Matthew who was just admiring his drawing and no one else - Scarlet said it was cute and Daisy said that i should continue drawing it with more detail and color, i told her that maybe later i was going to but now i wanted to go home.