I hope you liked the 1st chapter, this will be continuing 'till I get bored of it.
"Now that everyone's here, dear new students, may you introduce yourselves?"
"I'm Shinohara Seiko, 16, nice to meet you all!"
"My name is Ellen, 15, nice to meet you.."
"My name is Furudo Erika. I'm 16. I am very pleased to meet you.", she said, bowing.
Some found the formal greeting slightly weird, but they ignored it.
"This is Garry, your new Art, Music, French and Ethics teacher. Now we have Art, so let's let Garry do the lesson now." said Gaap.
"So in Art we will do Surrealism. Can someone please explain what Surrealism means? Ushiromiya-san?"
"It means something surrealistic. We're no longer in middle school."
"Yes. What does 'surrealistic' mean? Furudo-san?"
"It means something unrealistic; that is not actually how it looks like-however, not in the sense of Cubism or Abstract art. For example, say someone drew a picture of this person here", she said, pointing to Battler, "and changed something, like-"
"Like my hair in orange or blue..wait then I'll look like Kurosaki and lose all my attractiveness!"
"It's not very nice to insult some-one!" Seiko said, with a serious expression-definitely insulted.
"T-thanks.." said Kurosaki.
Erika sighs and says; "I meant that say, instead of the said person having a sclera and an iris, the artist puting the clouds in their eyes, with the pupil in the middle. That would be surrealist."
"G-good example. Umm...I wish you all to draw an example of surrealist art. Pencils are here," he said, pointing to the objects, "graphite is here, chalk is here, wax crayons are here. One can use one's own material of course, if they want to."
Erika pulled out watercolour, brushes, her pencil case and her paper. She slowly drew a form of tree, then made it look like a mix between a human and a tree.
"Erm, can I borrow your pencil sharpener?" someone interrupted her drawing of a very surrealist tree.
"Why? Isn't your perfectly fine one right there?" she said, coldly.
"It..won't sharpen my pencil." he explained, shuffling it in his pencil case.
"Doesn't look broken to me. Ask someone else", she said, carefully opening the watercolor and took out a brush, continuing the drawing by colouring it in.
"T-that's a nice drawing!", he said.
"Thanks, but stop trying to flirt. It really doesn't work on me", she said, glaring at him, annoyed.
"...but it iis~..."
FAIL. was all that echoed through his mind. "Girls aren't usually this mean." he thought. Once he finished his thought, Kizami suddenly walked up.
"Excuse me Furudo-san, but can I borrow your pencil sharpener? Mine broke in half", he said.
She looked over. "Okay, that was definitely broken", she thought. "Here, give it back afterwards."
"Thanks."
"Your welcome."
"WHAT." Battler thought, glaring at Kizami. He only responded with a wondering smile.
"Now we have math class, ya' all have 5 minutes to pick up and prepare!", said Gaap.
Not all characters will be mentioned in the 1st few chapters, because we'll be using more characters from Byakudan High, and there's no specific timeline, or else I will get bored.
Sorry if you think Erika is too OOC: "She's not that quiet! She's supposed to be all hyper and polite and creepy and stuff!". However that is how I imagine her. I will enjoy your criticism, as that means I can make it better..somehow.
