"Beautiful, Gigi, keep it up."
"Erm, not quite, but who says acting has principles?"
"I love the darkness and cruelty in your act."
Mr. Francis walked behind the students on Canvas expecting their work with short comments. He was their art teacher.
He halted behind Oxias' seat jaw-dropping, "Merveilleux!" He exclaimed, drawing every attention to Oxias who held back a growl.
"T-this is wonderful!" He continued exclaiming. "You draw like a professional, the angles are exact, the landscapes, ah, is like I could touch the city right now, through the painting."
Oxias was confused about why the art teacher was making a big deal about his painting, he wasn't even putting effort and he had thought he could use some more books on evaluating his sketching skills.
Mr. Francis jotted som
