Rose POV
"Miss Darwin." I turn around to see Mrs Duhamel calling me.
"Yes, Mrs Duhamel," I say.
"Please meet me in my office after this class, you have a free period after my class isn't it?" Mrs Duhamel said.
"Yes Mrs Duhamel," I say.
She leaves the class with her belongings while I wait for the class to begin. I arrange my belongings.
"Hey Rose, do you have extra charcoal? I forgot my charcoal box," Rohan asked.
"Sure," I say picking my bag.
Rohan sits in the back on the left corner, we usually talk about work not more than that. He is a quiet guy who likes to stay in his space.
I pick charcoal out from the box and hand him. "Thank you, what are you thinking to draw?" He asked.
"I'm thinking to draw detailing of hands," I say.
"That's a good idea, I'm drawing the dancing feet,
