This time, Tony was woke up by the alarm clock. The sound felt so unpleasant that the clock finished up at the other corner of the room, what magically caused it to stop. Tony hoped that today was going to be a day without trouble. He had a good chance - This morning was Art Class, a way to relax and become smooth. Tony thought of Karen. What could she be doing at the moment ? Hanging out with this punkass Kurt ?.. Kissing him ?... He shook his head. And what about Jake ? That Psycho was bound to attack him again, that was pretty clear after Jake had tried to run him over with a car.
Tony examined his new Weapon, the Spud Gun. He would have to track down that Melvin kid and ask him where he got his potatoes. Looking at the compact size of the Weapon, Tony discovered it was possible to secret it on his body, if he adjusted his clothes in a certain way. There was only a few Spuds in it, but it might come in handy.
Tony left his room, looking around warily. He checked in the Common Room, and watched in the halls, but there was no sign of either Kurt or Jake. He left the Dorm and headed for the School.
Tony arrived in the classroom without encountering Kurt. As far a Jake was concerned, He didn‘t see him either, and he wasn‘t in Art Class today. He recognized the group of Perverts that didn't come for the love of Art over in the far corner. Tony took a random seat, and surprisingly, next to him was a familiar face.
"Steve ? Hey Dude, remember me ?", Tony greeted the boy.
"Oh, you're the hooks guy, aren't you ? How are you ?", Steve said.
"I'm doing well, thanks. Why do you come here ?", Tony asked.
"I'm learning to dredge, Boy !" said the Greaser, waving on his seat.
"What ?", said Tony, confused.
"Are you fucking blind ? Don't you see the splendid creature that is...", Steve started to say, but was cut off.
"You two, please concentrate on your work !!" said Ms. Phillips with a soothing, but authoritarian voice.
"Here, I’se show you." whispered Steve.
He had drawn flowers from many colors. He got up, took the drawing, and slowly went to the ‘Splendid Creatures’ desk. He bent over the desk, his two elbows on it. The Teacher's face changed, she was made passionate by his simple drawing. Steve kept smiling, looking her right in her eyes. Their discussion ended as she put her hand on his shoulder, and gently smiled. Steve came back to his seat.
"You seen that ? It proves that I done this good”, Steve said, while pointing at flower with his finger. "You should try this out, I think she'll like what you've done !"
Tony looked at his drawing. Nothing special, just a landscape. He stood up, and walked to her desk. He tried out his own technique.
"Oh, you're Tony, right ? Let me see this…”, Ms. Phillips said, gazing at his drawing. “It's a good choice to have made this. Why ?"
Find something. It's like negotiation, Tony thought.
"I really like the way a landscape can make us feel free, it's like a travel through a picture...", Tony said. The more he said, the more his body began to move, and his instinct told him he was catching her interest. She relaxed on her chair, and put her hands on her legs….Those Sexy Legs.
"I think you have a real potential, Tony. Continue like this... I like it.", Ms. Phillips gushed. Tony offered her his best smile before returning back to his seat.
"Youse know what I meant now ?" Steve asked.
"Oh yeah, I do !.", Tony said, feeling warmth in his loins.
"Hey, you knows Christy ?", Steve asked.
"No…Who is that ?", Tony said.
"It's a girl, her only wish was to graduate, but shes didn't, because of some obscure gossip, is what I heards...", Steve whispered.
"Okay….So what ?", Tony said.
"She be exactly like Ms. Phillips. You coulds learn a lot by talking to her, and.…Heh….Kissin’ her too !"
"Uh.…OK, thanks for the advice, man”, Tony said, suddenly pining for Karen.
"Boys and Girls, it's about time for the bell to ring…Thank you for coming today !", the Teacher said.
Tony came out of the classroom and walked in direction of the cafeteria. There he grabbed two apples, then left school and went in direction of the football field. As predicted, the sun began to appear, and Tony wanted to eat an apple and see Laurent before starting his sports afternoon with him.
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