The Art Student

Sonic the Hedgehog

Amy/ Silver

Rating: T/M

Language: English

Summary: She was always the shy student in class, she didn't talk much. Hell, he barely remembered she existed. Except when his brother's dragged him to a Strip Club on his 21st birthday. Suddenly, he remembers her a little too well after that.

Disclaimer: I do not own the Sonic the Hedgehog series or any of its characters. Definite character OOC-ness, although I do try to conform them to this world that I have created. This idea is mine, the characters are not.

The Art Student

Chapter 1:

His finger twitched around his pencil, the name on the top of his paper sloppy compared to its usual pristine sharp edges and subtle curves. Silver Hedgehog. The youngest of the four Hedgehog Brothers.

He sat in his Art History class, sweat beading against his brow as he was trying to focus on the paper in front of him and his professor's lecture on some painting or other that had been lost in Earth's France during what they called World War Two.

But he couldn't.

He snuck a glance over on the other side of the lecture hall, where a pretty pink hedgehog in a burly over-sized sweater that was an ugly brown against her bubblegum pink fur, and the ugliest green beanie that sat atop her head.

She caught his eye and her eyes widened, she ducked her head towards her chest quickly, not quite realizing how close to the desk her face was and smacked her forehead right on it.

She winced and rubbed her sore head, her face red from embarrassment that Silver couldn't quite understand. He swallowed thickly and closed his eyes, stealing his nerves and calming his heart.

God he didn't even know her real name.

Only her stage name.

Rose.

He could absolutely kill his brother's for dragging him to that damn strip club in the first place.