My paper was covered with colours of the rainbow. This one was deffinently abstract.
I dipped my paint brush in the palette. Then streaked a bit of orange on the paper.
"Now, Elizabeth you shouldn't put so much force into your brush. It's making it splatter everywhere." I heard my teacher say,criticizing Elizabeth.
I hardly got criticized. Never. I'm not trying to brag or anything, but I'm considered a prodigy.
For all of you young folks a prodigy is a young person who acheives more stuff than even a regular adult.
BBBDDDDRRRRIIINNNGGG!!! The bell yelled. Time for fith period.
I hurried across the room and made it to Sketches in about two seconds.