Rexville Ch 10
The pictures showed portraits of an art class he took during middle school when he was drawing and painting. next was a series of pictures of an outdoor barbecue activity by the local police in little lake town.
Rexville 37: Careless Lips
Hunter watched keanu standing up from the bed and looked for the big sketch pad he used for art class and placed it flat on the bed as he swiped carefully on each page until finding what he was looking for and ripped the whole sheet out without damaging it
Chapter 2: Leverage
In all tod found it comforting that cindy couldn't see his expression while she related her high school stories of both having a crush on a boy in art class and being similarly terrified of him since the boy in question was a cat, (that part he found disquieting
The Furry Weapon- Chapter 4
The coyote was about to say something when all of his years of martial arts classes finally paid off. john started by head kicking the coyote, knocking him out.
Stranger Part 5A
He grinned, excited to be in a good art class. "i can assure you you'll like this class. you practically get to make whatever you want; we have it all!" the art teacher puffed up proudly.
Just Another Anthro Story
Roberto: this schools main focus is sports while still managing to have some art classes. snikkmorder: just like our old school. herp derp. roberto: indeed, except for the part where everyone is a homophobe. snikkmorder: ignore them.
Cross Country Chapter 1
The rest of art class left him unable to paint anything and soon he was on his way to math, and then programming, and then finally lunch. by the time he got to the lunchroom it was crowded and noisy.
Loneliness Can Be Hard 05: A New Encounter
He went up in his art class, the problem still in his thought, where the teacher asked the students for their first class to draw something on paper so he could know where the average level of the class stood.
Iros; Day 2
As i arrived at my english arts class another familiar presence made itself known. "hi, honey!" she said as she stood behind me. so i calmly turned around to see finx standing there with a evil grin on her face.
My Boyfriend is a Werewolf: Chapter 11
I can tell you've been taking some martial arts classes" he said before he patted her over the shoulder. she smiled weakly. "i used to before i moved" she said before she yawned. he chuckled. "you better get to bed too" he said as she got up.
Blink
As i sat down to my art class, i was treated to one final vision: it showed my anthro form sitting on a demonic throne. the blood of the innocent flowed in fountains down from my throne. the world was erupting in fire. mankind was my slave.
Game Time
_ me: are you that bored in art class? _caylersablestripe: hey, give me a break. the teacher is lecturing us about the impressionists again, like every art teacher since the movement actually existed.