User blog comment:GameboyVersionX/The Strife! Fanime/@comment-28585069-20170101220733/@comment-26960607-20170602064147

Nah... We're still in Aesura's Class.

Aesura: Oh hang on, there's also going to be a new face in this school.

Tempus (Thought): For a second there, I thought she was going to say one of Rincon's "Friends" or someone else from Middle School are going to come over or something.

The new student entered the Class Room, holding a sketchbook in hand.

Major: Who is he?

Student: Mind if I introduce myself Miss Aesura?

Aesura: Be my guest.

Fresco: My name is Fresco. Now with that out of the way, I'm going to take seat.

Everyone is just staring at him.

Fresco: What? Were you guys expecting me to say anything else?

He took the seat in front of Spectre and placed his sketchbook down on his desk.

Spectre (Thought): That was awkward. Many of us were expecting him to be narcissistic but he's not.

Fresco is just a very controlled person. He's just average and seems to be pretty normal.

Aesura: And there was going to be one last person coming in and she should be here a bit later so in the meantime, back to the usual art class stuff. Work on your references.

Fresco opened his sketchbook and flipped through the pages of many amazing drawings he made, trying to find that unfinished drawing. When he did, he continued that drawing. He seems to be an aspiring artist and definitely is doing pretty good.

After a while however, she finally came in. She had violet hair and looked very cheerful.

Rincon (Thought): Wait is that Prism?

Aesura: Oh she finally came.

She smiled and waved at everyone.

Prism: Hey guys!

Tempus (Thought): Something tells me her friends might be here at the school too.

Aesura: You finally arrived Prism. You can take your seat right now.

Prism: Okay.

She took the seat next to Fresco seat.

Spectre: So are your friends are here to?

Prism: Doubt it for the most part. After the shenanigans that took place last year, I doubt that they'd be here or at least, I doubt that MOST of them won't be here.

Art Class resumed.

Prism: So um... What are we doing now?

Spectre: Work on a sketch & stuff.

Prism: Okay, I can do that.

Prism got to work.

Fresco: Wait, we were supposed to make a sketch first?

Spectre: Yeah.

Fresco looks through the pages and finds a "reference".

Fresco: Something like this?

Spectre looks at it.

Spectre: Yes, something like that. You just have to color it now.

Fresco flips to the next page that has that same drawing but colored in.

Spectre: Woah! That actually looks nice.

Fresco: I think I should transfer this onto a piece of paper because I don't want to tear it off my sketchbook.

Fresco went to do that right away. In History Class, Amun Hotep (ParadoxOfLife) was finished lecturing.

Amun: Finally, we all survived that boring lecture.

Every student in Class during that time either was asleep or felt like sleeping.

Amun: Now you guys have to deal with the book work and I have to deal with grading it.

Back in Fenrier's Office...

Fenrier: Thanks for taking over while I was gone Saz.

Saz: No problem.

He left the office.

Fenrier: Now then...

He looked through the files himself but at the last one however...

Fenrier: Uh oh... Thesr are Sievert's Transfer Files. I forgot to have these sent to the new school he was going. I hope they'll still accept him even without these.

At the new school Sievert was at...

Principal: I'm sorry Sievert but we can't let you into our school without the Transfer Files.

Sievert: Aw man...