Thursday 9/20/07 Who: Cole and Shizuka Where: Just around the art classroom When: Thursday, after Beginner's Art What: A bump and a chat
The teacher was sort of hot, but art was sort of boring. It felt like more school, but what did he expect? The syllabus was shoved in his notebook with a few doodles he did while waiting. Do some art over the weekend? Well, yeah, sure, he could do something, but what? He could make Hunter sit still long enough and draw him or go sit outside and draw up something there. Cole was a crappy artist, but he tried and it's something he liked doing usually, so he might as well do it there he figured.
Blades in an hour would be cool. Hunter hates it, but Cole decided he was just scared of being a pin cushion. That was going to be awesome though. Besides, if he did get hurt then hunter could heal him and if he hurt someone else he'd just heal them instead. This would be perfect. Of course, all these nice thoughts of using pointy objects distracted Cole and he found himself to be the last out of the classroom. He swore and stood, hurrying out. She probably had another class and who knew what would be coming in from that. He'd just gone out of the door when he slammed right into someone.
"Watch it," Cole grunted, always the polite young man. "Uh, I mean sorry. You okay?"