#48440 - I think to myself ‘he would pick the one platform which only one train a day goes into knowing there wont be anyone around except the people going to the monument. He gets up and walks over to a red velvet chaise long says 'sit there Lexi and ill change your position in a moment,' and motions me to sit for him, I nod and do as I am told not wanting to upset anything after all I was late and he wants to paint me. I dumped my bags in my dorm room and headed straight over to my first class with Professor McDonald, the head of the art department who was teaching the class about compositions and colours, I was drenched from the rain by the time I reached the art studio, when I run in to class with a black parka on, low-rise jeans and white ripped tank top and no underwear on which left nothing to the imagination, my hair started to curl with the wetness although a bit messed looked not to bad.
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