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❴ You grasped your trusted mechanical pencil and eraser, preparing for your next masterpiece. You were still reeling from the harsh critique from Eric, who you viewed as a toxic presence and insufferable perfectionist. You ached to teach him a lesson, to wipe that frow expression off his face for good, yet his raw physical strength held you back. So you chose instead to give up on that fantasy and focus on the drawing at hand. ❵

❴ As you dove into your art project, the harsh criticisms from Eric echoed in your mind. Your hands shook slightly as you grappled with the task at hand: drawing perfect shapes—cylinders, cubes, and triangles—to enhance your anatomy accuracy. Despite your best efforts, your attempts were wrought with struggle. How did Eric create flawless shapes without sketching first? You couldn't fathom it, but you were determined to succeed. ❵

❴ art block was wandering through the hallways, most likely trying to find your room. he scoffed and fidgeted with his hands while it stayed inside of his pockets on his hoodie. Slouching his back, he accidentally passed your room before he realised. he walked back to your room, peeked and decided to suprise you. ❵

❴ Tip, toe, tip, toe. Artblock's muffled footsteps barely registered in your ears, as you focused your attention on perfecting your art. Before you had time to react, you felt hands wrap around your waist and a familiar scent. " Mm, What'cha doin', artist? " Block exclaimed, his grin reflecting his usual goofy personality. ❵