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#I dread the day that I have to apply to college ngl
celawrites · 4 years
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Day 21
The sun’s hues blind me while I type. But if I were any other basic person, I would take a selfie and bask in the sun. Too bad I’m not. I stretch and head out of my car. It’s currently 7:07 and since I had a good rest on the car, I settle for continuing the story on school grounds.
Madison is there when I head over to my usual seat. I move out of the way and let her stay there. I was here to type and manifest ideas, not deal with her shenanigans.
“So” She sneers. “How’d you do it?”
I ignore her. Some days I wish I could block people irl. Well, I guess murder works as well but I mean too many legal issues. A restraining order? She hasn’t done anything bad to me though.
“I asked you a question bitch”
I continue typing. I’m rather glad that I’m currently typing an analysis on a love rival, this is actually the perfect material for the new character.
“All you ever do is stay silent and type. What happened to that strong persona you have when he’s around huh? You haven’t changed one bit” she snickers.
I spare her a glance and continue typing.
“Not gonna answer me huh? Tell me. How many of them did you sleep with you slut,” She hisses out. “There’s no way any of them would befriend you after the rumor that surfaced about you”
My hands remain busy on my keyboard as I give her the only reply she’s getting. “Is that all?”
“What do you mean? Tsk. So you admit that you seduced half of the school into voting for you?”
In my mind, I snort at her assumptions, but I ignore her words. The sun is already in the sky by now, and Sun should be joining us any moment.
“Just so you know, I actually am Serenity. And I will not hesitate to send my fanbase after you and ruin your life. So I suggest that you stay away from what’s mine”
“So I’m an object now?” Sun walks over to us.
“Ah, good morning darling!” Madison beams, a fake one, you can kind of tell how her arms are tense.
“Good morning Sun, took you longer than usual”
“There was a little traffic on the freeway. Good morning Madison” he nods and settles down next to me. “What’s today’s prompt?”
“Antagonist design. I’m pretty happy with how it turned out.” Despite Sun not knowing who I was, he still knew that I had a passion for writing.
“Mm.”
“Hey darling. Do you want a signed book from me? I’m hosting a fan-sign soon and you seemed pretty invested in the book last year.”
“Serenity doesn’t host fan-signs. For all we know, she could be a he, and they could be an old woman in her forties. So no.” Sun sighs.
“Stop frowning, you’re gonna get wrinkles.” I hum, noticing how he creased his eyebrows.
“Says the one with permanent eyebags”
“So which cafe are you guys headed to this Friday? I wanna join you guys!” Madison is glowing, I kind of need medicine or something, she’s too fake.
Sun and I both remain silent. Madison shuffles uncomfortably in her seat and Sun leans over and reads my analysis to ignore her. “Vinicia. A woman known for her charms, she owns one of the largest underground empires in the city. Constantly picking a fight with Seph. She controls almost every high-level street fighter possible”
He hums. “Known for being an angel in real life. Constantly helping out anyone and everyone, only a few know how two-sided she is. Sounds familiar”
“Does it? I was just thinking about every other basic antagonist”
“Not in-depth enough. Why is she that way? Is she bored? Does she want to avenge someone? And also, what’s her empire called? What does it consist of? Is she really as innocent as she makes up? Does she have any hints that you can tell that she isn’t?” Sun points out.
“It’s only the early stages Sun. It’s not like I have a deadline for these prompts”
“True huh” I do have a deadline, and the deadline is in a week. I was supposed to turn in all my character plans for my next book yesterday, but things happened and I was given another week.
“So Madison.” I hum. “What’s your next book going to be about?”
She tenses, and at this point, there are multiple students around who are also curious. “A-ah. I posted it on my blog a little while back! It’s about love. But you know, there’s also an antagonist and stuff”
I hum, and Sun snickers. “Serenity doesn’t give such vague answers. If you’re going to pretend to be her, then at least play the part. Her next work is on magic”
“B-but I am Serenity! So what if I tend to overshare on the internet? You guys can just get all of this information on my blog!” Madison stammers out.
The first bell saves her from any more questions, and everyone scrambles to get ready for class. I text Sun the answer to one of the math questions as my confession today and snicker when he flushes red. ( i < 3u )
The day passes like normal, and when Sun runs up to me after school, I’m more than confused.
“cRESS”
“What’s wrong Sun?”
“Take me out”
“With a gun or on a date?”
“Either. I’m tired and I don’t want to go on a date with Madison”
“PFft.”
“sUN~” Madison runs over and Sun speeds himself to the front seat. I laugh and slip in myself. A knock is heard on the window and Sun opens the window. His hand is in mine, a habit that I let him develop because of his anxiety. I rub soft circles on his hand, and though we’re not dating, at this point we could be friends with benefits but only benefits of cheesy stuff.
“Is something wrong?”
“So what about our date?”
“I’m already hanging out with Cress today.”
“Can I join in? It’s not a date right?”
“ah-”
“It’s a date” both Madison and I look at him in shock. EXCUSE ME? I DID NOT AGREE TO FAKE DATE YOU IDIOT HOW DARE YOU. HOW DARE YOU TAKE ADVANTAGE OF ME CRUSHING ON YOU FOR THIS I DIDN’T AGREE TO THIS HISSS.
Sun shrugs and motions for me to drive. Deciding to be cheeky, I grin. “I’ll tell you if he’s a good kisser later Madison! See you!” I step on the gas and leave.
“I hate you” I mumble.
“You’re in love with me” Sun hums.
“And you’re being a jerk by playing me”
He remains quiet for a bit. “I panicked. I’m sorry”
I remain quiet and opt to drive to an empty parking lot instead.
“You owe me a 3am McDonalds run now”
“Alright. What are we doing here anyways?”
“I need vibes. I can’t type without them. If you have any questions or need anything, feel free to swap seats with me and drive there” I hum.
“Alright”
He’s quiet until he catches me off guard with a question.
“So you think I’m a good kisser?”
I choke. whERE THE FUCK IS THAT COMING FROM?
“W-what?” I cough.
“You said you’d tell Madison if I was a good kisser or not”
“I mean I had to think of something cheeky to say. You’d be sorely wrong if you think I’d let an opportunity like that slip by.”
“So you didn’t want to kiss me?” He smirks.
“You’ve never kissed someone before. You’d be sorely wrong if you think I’d agree”
“Says the one who’s never dated someone before”
“I’m hURT”
The bantering goes on until it’s nearing 4pm, and I drive him home. His brother is quick to ask me for the details but I only tell him that we hadn’t done anything except correct my horrible grammar on my stories. Z only huffs.
The rest of the day passes silently, and my home is quiet as usual. Nighttime approaches, and I’m in bed again.
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the-space-case · 6 years
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I don't quite remember but I think you've gone to art college -I could be wrong- but what kind of information could you give someone like me who's about to start college in 3 weeks?
well i didn’t go to a college specifically for art--i went to a community college and a general university.
(art college is next semester, assuming everything goes right with the loans and shit)
but uuuuh assuming youve already gone through all that student loan shit and you have your classes and stuff i just have a bit of general tips for ya;
1.) dont buy your textbooks right away. chances are you might not even need them. if its expensive, see if you can rent it for a cheaper price OR split the cost with a friend/classmate and share. or google for a free one u never know. see if someone you know already has it etc etc
2.) Check your school email frequently. you prof will typically let you know about sudden class cancellations and your school will send you a bunch of stuff that may or may not be garbage sprinkled amongst what are probably important documents.
3.) join a club. college is boring af by yourself.
4.) stay on top of assignments. it piles up fast. make specific slots in each day for classwork and do as much as you can as you get it to prevent being overwhelmed/burnout.
5.) the first semester of your college career is, 9/10 times, fuckin awful. ngl i had a 1.9 gpa my first semester but my latest one i made the deans list so just?? keep chugging bro. they call the gen eds knockout classes for a reason. keep going.
6.) if you are in an art program/school, check to see if the art department will pay for some/comp of your supplies. my last college did this, but they DIDN’T FUCKIN TELL YOU UNTIL YOU WERE ALMOST DONE WITH YOUR DEGREE. look before you leap art supplies are pricey. [can u tell how much i hate my last college]
7.) stay busy. visit friends, check out coffee shops, avoid existential dread. dont spend all your time inside studying your ass off and not having fun. youll be drained to death. college should be part technical education part growing as a person. have new experiences. meet new people. go to an art museum. go to off-campus lectures/events. 
8.) actually talk to your student advisor about classes and stuff. This is, again, me hating the fuck out of my previous college, but they didn’t tell you about specific classes because they fucked over the scheduling process, so i missed out on some fun/interesting classes. talk to ur advisor for that good shit/deets/saving ca$h for a more streamlined schedule.
9.) look for scholarships/work-study programs. theres a lot out there. most of them might not apply for u, but even a small amount can save loads later (assuming ur college is expensive af. idk ur life.)
10.) this is mostly for art shit: do a lot of gesture drawings, practice human anatomy sketches/observations, draw what you’re bad at to get....not bad at it, exercise your wrist to build strength and avoid carpal tunnel, and don’t be afraid to experiment with mediums/style. this is your time to double down on furthering your craft without interruption. don’t be afraid to draw in ink or paint with carrots man just fuckin go for it. 
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