Jean, Dawn and Tina
Jean looked around at her advanced art class.
"Okay, here's you're final project awssignment for the term." she handed out sheets of masonite primed with Gesso.
"I want an autobiography on this wood. It can be anything you want, any medium, but when I look at the final project, I want to know more about you than when I started." she smiled. Dawn was already working out what she was going to do, but Tina looked hesitant. SHe looked at Vortigern.
"What are you going to do?"
Vortigern
"Don't know yet," Vortigern said slowly. "There's so much stuff in my life...especially now."
Tina
"I know how you feel. But no matter what, I think I'm going to like this assignment." Tina smiled.
Vortigern
"Yeah. I love being given an outline, then told go for it." Vortigern smiled back. "You have a place to start, and then you can go in your own directions."
Tina
"True, but with this, you can do whatever you feel like doind. Unfortunately, it would be easier if somebody could just tell me what to do. You gotta hate it when they try to make you think for yourself," Tina grumbled.
Vortigern
Vortigern chuckled. "I'm sure you'll think of something, Tina. You're very smart, and your work is excellent." He spun his sketchbook on the table, frowning slightly as he thought. "There are a few things I have to put in...good things...but some bad..." He thought about Cain and shivered. Thank god that lunatic was dead.