Bright Eyes Never Die pt. 3 - Obama is a Samurai
Music, cars, classes... but mostly kayla's art, "so, you're in art class? are you any good?" ares asked, "well, i don't think i'm all that good. i don't really show my friends my art." "why not?" ares said with a slightly confused look on his face.
Bright Eyes Never Die pt. 5 - Stripped Gloves
Ares ditched his third period the following day and went to art class. he talked with kayla, a cheetah named aspyn, and even the teacher, a snake named mr. tran. he didn't seam to mind to much that he was missing class to talk with his friends.
Dragon love chapter 2
I have never been able to use this for anything and i'm soon going to be using it every day in my sword arts class. i brought out my scythe and layed it down on the bed along with the fracture blade.
Bright Eyes Never Die
Music, cars, classes... but mostly kayla's art, "so, you're in art class? are you any good?" ares asked, "well, i don't think i'm all that good. i don't really show my friends my art." "why not?" ares said with a slightly confused look on his face.
Aurora Borealis
You really prepared all this just to ask me if i'd like to join you for a project in art class?" "did i do something wrong?" "you're funny, alejandro! you'll need to work on your drawing and social skills a bit, but this?
Major Thomas Bishop bio.
He was almost expelled in his senior year in high school when during a language arts class he wrote an essay criticizing the book the jungle declaring it "a book full of lies, garbage, and other half assed myths!"
TP 12/2/10: Migration-Not There Yet
art classes? why would she want to do these things? the option that really baffled her was the idea of moving south for the winter. that was awesome for birds, but as a wolf she rather loved the snow and cold weather.
Green: Time's End (prologue)
Hessie was supposed to be at his martial arts class, and they were already late. red was out for the time being. cassie hadn't made it, and they were attending the funeral.
Heart of Ice
Sawyer was a doberman, unusual for a big and tough dog like him to be teaching an art class. as he went down the list calling out names and having the students tell about themselves, i got this feeling that someone was watching me.
Integration
Black fur poked out at odd angles around the cuffs of the shirt as she continued to very decidedly scribble notes down in her notebook: mostly skulls and crossbones, and an occasional lily that she had learned to draw in art class.
The Irish kid in America pt.3
It was my first art class, and it was crazy the minute i walked in. the guitar gave my identity away. all the girls were giving me the 'sit here' gesture. except one. at the back of the room. a pure white husky, with blue eyes and long black hair.
Chapter 9
But finally art class comes, i reach for my nearly completed picture. i gaze upon it, mostly satisfied with how it's turning out. i work on some shading around the face and try to make it seem realistic.