Arts and Crafts

I mutter a curse under my breath and I spread my sticky paper-mache fingers And I irritatedly look over at Austin sitting next to me who purposely poured glue on my hands and is now laughing hysterically and I return the favor although the teacher caught me this time Then I flicked paint onto his glasses and he flicked some on my shirt and I try to ignore the strange boy sitting next to me and I continue trying to finish my paper-mache end-of-year project and then he paints my arm and I paint his hair and soon I am covered in a thin layer of blue paint and glue and I think to myself... Art class sucks. ~Marie Viloria~ Written for the contest: ANYTHING HANDMADE