Wonderful!
Sadly, i know how Gandalf feels in that situation...
Example one, English class. A group needs an artist... I need a group because i'm anti-social and a grade...
Stupid perky kid#1: Hey! Does anyone, like, draw really good?
Friend of stupid perky kid#1: *Scouts around the room " Hey Ron! I found one over here!"
* Ka give the do-not-touch-go-back-to-your-out-kind look...
SPK#!: WOW! Your a good drawer! we need you! Really bad!
* Ka corrects his grammar within mind and answers because the teacher is getting ready to give me a D...
Ka: Fine. What do you need? Outline? Block figures? Something stupid like that? What?
SPK#1: Uh... Whatever you say, I don't speak art...
*Ka rolls eyes...
Then about an hour or so later, they finally remember something...
SPK#1: So, yeah, when I asked if you were an artist, I meant something else to.
Ka: What?
SPK#1: Not only did we need an artist, but we needed one was a modern pop-art artists...
(This is when I would stab my eyes out with coloured pencils and mutter: " No one understands a Neo-Classical in a Modern ruled world..."
Sorry, I rambled. Again. And I don't want to erase it.
Oh, yeah. sorry i was gone for a month. Traveling, you know...
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