Needing Someone Else
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X-Men: (All Movies) › Het - Male/Female
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
3
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1,006
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Art
Silver’s POV
It took me a while to find the art room, but the only neon green door I’d seen had to be it. That, or something nuclear was behind it, either way, it should be fun. I walked in just as the bell rang.
“In or out.”
“Yes sir.” I quickly took the only seat available at the front of the room. I listened to him babble on about the rules for a while until he did something that surprised me.
“Those were the rules they wanted me to tell you, now for the ones they don’t. For those of you that don’t know me, I’m Logan. Not professor, unless an authority figure is present. I’ll be here for questions and help before dinner. After dinner, don’t bug me, that’s when I hold detention. Now, I don’t bother with attendance, if you’re here you learn, if not, oh well. There are only three rules I require you to follow, first, don’t piss me off. Second, this is not a social hour, if you’re here, you work, lastly do the assignments that I tell you to. Now first assignment, I want you to draw the person next to you. I don’t expect them to be good but I want to see what you can do. Get started, I want them at the end of the class.”
Everyone started the assignment immediately. ‘I don’t think that the professor is the kind of person you can disobey easily. Now, I’m the only one in the row so…the professor will have to work.’ I started drawing and quickly finished the sketch before raising my hand.
“Yes?”
“Do you have a number six graphite shading pencil and a blending stump?” He pulled out two boxes and sat them on his desk. I took my journal that I had been drawing in and chose a pencil and blending stump before sitting on the ground next to his desk.
“Do I even want to know?”
“Nope.” I quickly memorized the shading and completed the picture. I set it on his desk and looked at the clock, seventeen minutes, not bad.
“You could do better if you took your time.” I barely heard him.
“I’m not good at live models, I need pictures.”
“You need practice, you’ll get better.”
“I’ll try, except you realize you just obligated yourself, right?” He leaned forward and studied my picture for a moment.
“Go sit down and draw another portrait, but take your time.”
“Yes sir.” I took my seat and spent the rest of the period drawing a full body picture. The bell rang and I heard the rest of the class leaving. The room emptied quickly and I heard the second bell ring.
“What class are you suppose to be in right now?”
“Math with Jean.”
“Stay here as long as you want.” I started giggling but quickly stopped when I saw the way he was looking at me.
“So I take it that you don’t like her that much.”
“I respect her as a teacher, but her method of teaching math is useless.”
“And pointless, quit moving. Teaching math is easy just so long as the students will learn from you. And besides, I’m already good at math, you have to be if you want to use my abilities properly. Quit smirking.”
“Abilities, more than one?”
“I said quit smirking and yes I have three. Don’t smile.”
“You can’t tell me not to smile and expect me to stop. What are your abilities?” I continued sketching before putting my things away.
“Quid pro quo, bye professor.”
“Where are you going?”
“Lunch.” Just then the bell rang. “See ya later.”
SLSLSLSLSLSLSLSLSLSLSL
OMG, I'm reading this as I post it and I'm realizing how bad it is. Lol, well, that's ok, I can write so much better than this now...but I'm WAY too lazy to rewrite it.
It took me a while to find the art room, but the only neon green door I’d seen had to be it. That, or something nuclear was behind it, either way, it should be fun. I walked in just as the bell rang.
“In or out.”
“Yes sir.” I quickly took the only seat available at the front of the room. I listened to him babble on about the rules for a while until he did something that surprised me.
“Those were the rules they wanted me to tell you, now for the ones they don’t. For those of you that don’t know me, I’m Logan. Not professor, unless an authority figure is present. I’ll be here for questions and help before dinner. After dinner, don’t bug me, that’s when I hold detention. Now, I don’t bother with attendance, if you’re here you learn, if not, oh well. There are only three rules I require you to follow, first, don’t piss me off. Second, this is not a social hour, if you’re here, you work, lastly do the assignments that I tell you to. Now first assignment, I want you to draw the person next to you. I don’t expect them to be good but I want to see what you can do. Get started, I want them at the end of the class.”
Everyone started the assignment immediately. ‘I don’t think that the professor is the kind of person you can disobey easily. Now, I’m the only one in the row so…the professor will have to work.’ I started drawing and quickly finished the sketch before raising my hand.
“Yes?”
“Do you have a number six graphite shading pencil and a blending stump?” He pulled out two boxes and sat them on his desk. I took my journal that I had been drawing in and chose a pencil and blending stump before sitting on the ground next to his desk.
“Do I even want to know?”
“Nope.” I quickly memorized the shading and completed the picture. I set it on his desk and looked at the clock, seventeen minutes, not bad.
“You could do better if you took your time.” I barely heard him.
“I’m not good at live models, I need pictures.”
“You need practice, you’ll get better.”
“I’ll try, except you realize you just obligated yourself, right?” He leaned forward and studied my picture for a moment.
“Go sit down and draw another portrait, but take your time.”
“Yes sir.” I took my seat and spent the rest of the period drawing a full body picture. The bell rang and I heard the rest of the class leaving. The room emptied quickly and I heard the second bell ring.
“What class are you suppose to be in right now?”
“Math with Jean.”
“Stay here as long as you want.” I started giggling but quickly stopped when I saw the way he was looking at me.
“So I take it that you don’t like her that much.”
“I respect her as a teacher, but her method of teaching math is useless.”
“And pointless, quit moving. Teaching math is easy just so long as the students will learn from you. And besides, I’m already good at math, you have to be if you want to use my abilities properly. Quit smirking.”
“Abilities, more than one?”
“I said quit smirking and yes I have three. Don’t smile.”
“You can’t tell me not to smile and expect me to stop. What are your abilities?” I continued sketching before putting my things away.
“Quid pro quo, bye professor.”
“Where are you going?”
“Lunch.” Just then the bell rang. “See ya later.”
SLSLSLSLSLSLSLSLSLSLSL
OMG, I'm reading this as I post it and I'm realizing how bad it is. Lol, well, that's ok, I can write so much better than this now...but I'm WAY too lazy to rewrite it.