Erin’s next class was art. She grimaced. She was a decent painter and enjoyed sculpture, but some of the other students took all of it waaaaay too seriously. She slipped into the classroom and found the easel with the still life fruit bowl she’d been working on.
Mrs. Colani stood in the front of the classroom and greeted the students. She was an older woman with streaks of gray hair. Her skin was wrinkled and she dressed in a loose and glowing flower print dress.
“Hello Erin!” she chirped happily.
“Hello Mrs. Colani,” Erin responded and turned her attention to the rest of the class.
There was Matt, who liked to draw large titted anime style girls making out. He dressed in all black and had long greasy hair.
There was Mona, who was a busty and slightly overweight Italian girl. She liked to paint pictures of baby animals playing with toys. Her current work was two kittens wrestling a ball of yarn.
And there was Anthony, who was studious and smart. He suffered a serious case of acne but Erin generally liked him. He was a bit of a class clown and liked to push boundaries. Currently, he was sculpting a ‘candleholder’ that everyone in the class could tell was really just a penis. He was waiting for Mrs. Colani to put her foot down and stop him, but so far, the teacher had let him continue.
Erin figured she could have some fun with the class. She considered her options.