Dear Diary,
Today was a half day since it was the first of the month, as ya'll should know.
Today we had Schedule B so we had our last eh, 4 periods? So that means we had art!!!
Art is our last class (Perfectionist, Hail, Nel, LG, and I, I mean). As normal, Nel is painting on someone, Hail is WAY ahead, LG is talkin' bout something with Perfectionist, Perfectionist is laughing her guts out, and I'm sitting with Nel trying to catch up.
One day we were working on a ton of value (pretty much shading) and the way Perfectionist holds her pencil, she got a bunch of smeared pencil lead on that one side of her right hand for like, however long she was doing that project.
Nel, LG, and I (not Hail, like I said she barely talks) started calling it a horrible disease known as "Perfectionist-itis". And it stuck like that.
Two, three projects later, we had to use paint for a project needing black, white, the rainbow, and any colors in between. The first phase was the black and white, and the second was the rainbow colors.
So anyway, apparently Perfectionist said she hated the color pink, and Nel was in her "I'm exited enough to do stuff to you" mood and she was on phase two. I just happened to be on phase one, and Nel stole some white from my paint tray, mixing it with some of her red.
Voila! Pink.
Guess what happened next?
Yeh, Nel started painting Perfectionist.
Alas, the day the disease "Nellie-itis" was discovered!
Yeah. And that's a normal day in art!!
So whatever you seem to do, accident or on purpose, creates some sort of disease-itis.
*sigh* I love my friends.
Until the next art class,
*•The Secret Source•*
"Nel, stop painting me!!"
Actually Posted at 7:31 PM
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