Art class
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Art the final class of the day after this morning with queen D I’ve spent my day avoiding her and her plastics they don’t care I’m the alphas daughter they hate me for some unbeknown reason. Often they tell me daisy is only my friend out of putty because I’m so ugly which I never believe. Yes daisy is very beautiful with beautiful icy blue eyes and white blonde hair with a few pink highlights. She’s tall skinny and well built evenly proportional to her assets. Any man will be more then lucky to have daisy as his mate not only is she beautiful but she’s my bestie and has always been by my side through thick and thin. She has such a good sweet heart but a spitfire attitude she doesn’t take any s**t EVER. Anyways art has always been on of my favourite classes not so much the drawing side of things but making sculptures it’s something I was always good at. We have been told to creat a piece which we find reflects our self’s best is can be done in any way and I decided to show off my skills in wood carvings. I’ve started making a wolf mid shift half human half wolf stuck in the middle not quite fitting in to either world. I spend the whole lesson carving intricate details into the wolfs face. I sit back to admire my work so far when queen d comes over and smashes my figure down to the floor snapping the wood into several pieces. That was it that was my final straw for the day I get up and walk out of class heading to my car tears in my eyes and head home not caring for any consequences.
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