Deidre
Deidre sighed as she realized she had gotten lost in her work again. She had worked right through lunch, and through pretty much the whole day. So much for getting her grades up.....not that she actually cared. really, she knew everything they where teaching her already, but she couldn't just tell them that could she? that and she didn't want to put all that effort forth just to do it again in five or ten years. She shook her head and looked at her painting. She had finished the one she had been working on in class, and had started a new one. One of a boy she had seen walking the halls not long ago....Darren Griin. She knew, he was human, and she was....well not...but that didn't mean a girl couldn't dream. She looked at the beautiful picture and shook her head. She was now starting to seem stalkerish. In her picture, it was just his face, in black and white, yet it held so much beauty. She looked at the picture one last time before covering it up and starting for the door of the art room. Maybe she could find a snack on her way home, that would take her mind off of the handsome man.
