The Beginning 5 -CF Fic-

"So what did you do?!" Curtis' mentor asked nervous. Sweat dripped from his head. Curtis was sitting on the other side of the table. He put his old All Stars on the table. "Burned a teacher, got to this school, and throw a knife at my teacher. Which missed sadly enough.."
"Oh god..." Curtis' mentor whispered. "God doesn't exist.." Curtis said with a smile. "But the devil does!" "I see.." The man muttered, then he coughed. "Well Curtis, if you ever do that here, then u'll get much more problems then you'd ever imagine!" He said angry. Curtis smiled again. "Whatever.." Then Curtis stood up and walked to the door, while he dragged his backpack on the ground. "Ciao..!" Curtis said while he walked away..

Erik was working. It was a wonder, ERIK was working! Well, working... Drawing, but what else could you do at art? It was one of his favorite lessons, a place where you could use your fantasy, another escape from the normal world! Erik just wanted to draw the head of the zombiehe was making when someone came into the classroom. "Sorry I'm late!" A familiar voice said. "Curtis..?" Erik thought. "Doesn't matter.." Erik's art teacher said. "Because it's your first day." Erik looked up. "It was Curtis indeed!" Erik looked at Curtis. He looked the same as always, but Erik knewsomething was different. Curtis must've seen Erik was watching him because he walked toward him. "Fuck it.." Curtis muttered when he sat down beside Erik. "I could've killed a teacher.." He sighed. "But that stupid knife missed that enormous man!" Erik eyes widened. "You did what?!" He asked grinning.
"Tried to kill a teacher.." Curtis said like it was the most normal thing on earth. "Anyways, what are you drawing?" Curtis asked kindly. "Zombie.." Erik said in his 'normal' mood again. "Wow, that's pretty fuckin' awesome!" Curtis said enthusiastic. "You're pretty fuckin good, ya know that?" He said with a smile.
Erik looked up, with a tiny smile on his face. "Thank you." Erik said. "What are you going to make?" He asked curious. "This!" Curtis said while he took up his white sleeve. "Oh god.." Erik muttered wide-eyed. Curtis had his whole right arm drawn full with thorns!