Hah, your art teacher is like my grade 8 teacher; except he doesn't do anything so all day we would just eaither read or play gameboy advacnes. Cause in my day, we didn't have Team Galactic, we had TEAM ROCKET!
I AM THE ANGEL OF DEATH. >=O
...Sorry, I didn't mean it. :3 I can be scary when I least expect it. Heh, heh, you know what they say about steelixes? :O
Pfft MOST of them are. Escpecialy my art teacher, you ask him a question, and he gives you a completely different answer. Like if I asked him hows your day?; he'd reply; Express your inner plastic! I mean, COME ON! D:
It is just horrific.
>=O - Yoouuurrr ssscccarrring meeee.
Lmao; well my Steelix is glaring at the neighbours. >.>