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White chalk on red paper.

It's hard to see the image since it's hanging in the hallway and light from the windows are reflecting off of it.
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I'm starting to hate this class. An older female classmate around my grandma's age waited until the instructor left the room to ask me if I had been stealing paper from her cubby.

"No. I have my own paper," I said, gesturing to my paper beside my easel. She rolled her eyes and walked away. I noticed she didn't ask anyone else if they'd been stealing her paper

Then there's that incident with that guy...

Also, my classmates are very competitive and say things to each other like," Your drawing is the best today, I heard many people talking about it in the halls." I just don't like that every class has turned into a competition for them....there's no prize, it's just to stroke their egos! Can't we just accept we all have our own unique styles and move on? Ugh.

Description
White chalk on red paper.

It's hard to see the image since it's hanging in the hallway and light from the windows are reflecting off of it.
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I'm starting to hate this class. An older female classmate around my grandma's age waited until the instructor left the room to ask me if I had been stealing paper from her cubby.

"No. I have my own paper," I said, gesturing to my paper beside my easel. She rolled her eyes and walked away. I noticed she didn't ask anyone else if they'd been stealing her paper

Then there's that incident with that guy...

Also, my classmates are very competitive and say things to each other like," Your drawing is the best today, I heard many people talking about it in the halls." I just don't like that every class has turned into a competition for them....there's no prize, it's just to stroke their egos! Can't we just accept we all have our own unique styles and move on? Ugh.