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...
