The Colors Of Love ( Chapter 2)

People were all giving him way to walk, " I guess its because of his clothes, Haha. I mean, its smeared with paint-" Camille started to comment, " And- oh, this is the first time na makakita ako ng tao, holding a big sketchbook other than you." While Camille was going on and on talking about him, I was just sulked in with his presence. His eyes were so clear, " I wonder if he's from the arts club," Camille suddenly butted in and made me come back to the real world. I love daydreaming sometimes.

"It fits you perfectly." and then she gave me a good smile.

After school, there was some 'club activities' presenting the different type of clubs in the school. Representing the art club was him, the guy I saw earlier. Well, It didn't really go smoothly.

" My names', Jake. Representing the art club. Well, it's just all about drawin' and painting. It is not the much interesting-" Inside my mid I was like, " What the- Drawin and painting not that interesting? Oh, brother!"

" So we only take those who are interested." Suddenly, somebody went up and sounded like he was scolding him. there are faint words that can be heard from the mic. " Idiot!.... members..... kung......... attitude....."

He grabbed the mic from him and introduced himself. " My names' Aaron, art club was founded last year, and there are only two members, so we would be very delighted if more people joined."

" Sounds interesting." Camille commented. " Maybe I'll join this together with you." and she suddenly smiled at me. Looking at her, I feel that she has a different intention. After the club presentations, " I might get a chance at love!" she said happily while dragging me to the art club room. I rolled my eyes at her. I knew it.

" Why are you making me hurry?!" I asked irritatedly. " It's coz they stood out too much earlier. So many may have been interested in joining the club!"

She was right. People were already lining up. Mostly girls.

Aaron explained something small club room and can't accommodate a lot of people, and something about some audition. The one who draw the nicest, can be part of the club. Suddenly all were starting to go away and only me and Camille were left.

Looking at us with bewildered  look, Jake suddenly grab my sketchbook...

The Colors of Love ( Chapter 1)

Hi, my name is Devonne. I  turned 17 last month. I transferred school due to family conflicts. But, I'm happy that I live near my best friend's house.  Her name is Camille who also like art. And I loved art more than anything.

Today is the first day of school and I hope I could cope up well. I met Camille at the main street. She looked at me as if I'm a monster.

"Vonne!" she shouted. " What?!" I asked in bewilderment. " Why do you always were those?" she asked pointing at my outfit. " You're like just at you're house! Your going to a high school with just wearing a sweatshirt and jeans?!" she was flabbergasted.

I just gave her my signature smile which did the trick. " Okay, okay, because you'll smear your clothes with paint all the time right?" she said raising one eyebrow at me. " Ah, Devonne, you're such a beauty but you treasure painting more than anything..." with that she sighed. " Let's just go Camille. Or we'll be late." I said holding my sketchbook tightly.

Oh my, I almost forgot to mention, our school allow students not to wear uniforms. HaHa. It's the students choice.

" Wow!" Camille exclaimed as we entered the school gate. Pati ako ay nagulat. Isang malaking building ang nakatayo sa aming harapan. Maganda at puno ng style. Trees swayed with the soothing music coming from the huge speakers. A big banner saying " Welcome students" on top of our heads.

" Ang ganda ganda Vonne!" she spitted out. Just then I smelled something familiar. Tama! Acrylic! May naaamoy akong acrylic paint! And the smell was coming from a, a, guy?! I saw his face. What a handsome guy! His features, were just perfect. His eyes, his eyes seemed to see right through me.

He sweatshirt was covered with acrylic paint but still he managed to make it in a beautiful design. His stare made me stare at him more before he turned his back on me.

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The Colors of Love Teaser

She was a very good artist. She may not be good at words, but she let it out by simply drawing what she truly felt. She just love art. He looks arrogant when she first saw him. But he has a scent that gave her idea that he too was a good painter.

Together, with the help of colors, the both of them go on a journey to love.


( I actually read this from a manga that I was reading. Just wanted to share it to you all. But I changed the title and character names.)