` art room

Suzy puffed her cheeks out. This was seriously the most...peculiar class she had ever been in. The teacher was letting them do random , there was Key just sitting in the back doing whatever, and there was a hallucinating girl sitting next to her. "Well this is a school for crazy people," Suzy mumbled to herself, playing with the paintbrushes in front of her.

Taeyeon searched through her papers. Where did it go? She stood up and started to search for something. "Where did i put it-" Suddenly she saw it. On the top shelf. How did it end up there..Taking an empty chair she stood on it and tried to reach a paper.

Kibum looked up the room was actually pretty empty other than the girls and the teacher sitting at her desk. He wondered where all the other students were but shrugged it off thinking it was better this way. Even though he came here to draw his brain couldn't think of a single idea as hi just started drawing circles on the page.

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Taeyeon looked out over the class with a small smile before turning her head back to the paperwork she had in front of her on her desk. Because of all the unfinished work she had she let the class draw freely today.

Kibum walked into the art room carrying his supplies to a back table as he started doodling smiling a bit to himself. He saw the two girls sitting at the easels but he thought if he stayed far enough away that they wouldn't talk to him.

@Qri Suzy only shrugged before painting a single black line on her otherwise blank white canvas. "Neither was I," She said, still staring straight in front of her.

@Suzy Qri scowled at the girl next to her. "I wasn't talking to you," she snarled, turning back to her drawing. The little whispers in her head grew louder. They were comforting, so she let them persist, humming a tune to herself as she drew.

@Qri Suzy looked over at the girl sitting beside her. She wasn't surprised at the picture she drew. Everyone at the school was always drawing the same twisted images and Suzy had done the same thing a few times too. She also wasn't surprised when the girl was saying thank you to no one in particular. It was the same everyday. "Your welcome," Suzy randomly said staring at the blank easel in front of her.

Sitting down in front of an easel, Qri took out a battered, overused pencil and started drawing in her sketchbook. Twisted, unrecognizable figures stretched across the paper, dark and demonic images that were a stark contrast of the calm and collected girl she seemed to be.

Then again, Qri was neither calm nor collected.

She didn't draw "visions." She drew reality. Qri knew in her heart that the things she saw were real. Other people just weren't special enough to see them. Little voices whispered in her head. They told her congratulations. She smiled brightly, telling them thanks.

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