Damian marched back to the seats you and him have been assigned, your poster board is clenched and crumpled in his fists before he finally takes his seat with a defeated and aggravated sigh.

“I just don’t understand why we can’t use this poster board, he never specified what size it had to be.” Your brother complains furiously, his voice a grumble and holding an obvious distaste for your teacher.

Your teacher assigned a project to the class to make a concert poster for an artist however…