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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