Jewelry school, second morning.
"... anything, ah..."
I get off the carriage in front of the main entrance and, just like yesterday, I go to the campus with Ho Ho Ho, Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho. On my way home yesterday, thanks to my teacher saying, "Please come to this class tomorrow morning," I know exactly where to go. Although.
It is in Krew's mind that he is lost. It's only natural to say so because I've had my first day, but if I get a little distracted, the thought of 'Can you do it well today' weighs a lot on my mind. Kruelol said oh, but my classmate has a girl named Leae who does everything without doing it. I really compare that dexterity to myself...
- That's what I thought, and it was when Crewe nearly stopped walking.
"Ugh, come on, wow!
"Wow."
The sudden curse rang around and Crewe raised his voice.
But Crewe hasn't said anything, so I didn't reprimand Crewe. Though I had thought about this depression in my mind, the only rare physique that Crewe has is that of 'throwing up gems', and there is no such thing as' making what you're thinking sound '.
So it's not about me. I looked back at you, even though I knew it, because that was the kind of voice I heard somewhere.
When I see something, a gentle man with glasses - who seems to be weak - is talking to the little girl like she's in trouble.
The girl, her voice, her figure, she remembered.
"But Lee. I'm worried about you being able to live in school."
"You say shut up, go home! Why are you bothering to follow me, get to work, idiot!
"That would make me want to follow you. You're a bad mouth, you can't have friends, you're always on your own, you're a good school, you're not isolated, you're an employer as a parent, you decide to worry."
"You don't have to talk badly!
'Cause it's not true.
"... Oh, me, I'm going to class!
Leae turns that way at once, walks about three steps - looking back. Seeing as she was about to follow me with her cat back, she held up her thoughtful eyes.
"Don't follow me!
"Uh, but..."
"If you follow me, I'll throw away all the books and stuff I care about you!
Then he grins and scratches his head, "Er, that's troublesome..." When Leae exhaled roughly, she walked out teasing her shoulders.
She hastily pursues her to the school building without even noticing Crewe.
"Lee."
When I spoke, I shook my body frightened. I look back and look at this one. Big eyes, grin and say hello in the morning.
"Morning."
"... good morning"
Disgusting, facial expressions.
But I didn't like the fact that they greeted me by themselves, which I soon learned in the words that went on.
"... just now, did you see something?
Though I watched closely.
I let Crewe shake it for the first time.
"Yeah."
"... then I don't mind"
Relatively calm voice. Looks like he was allowed to walk next door.
into the school building, put your hand on that beautiful railing,
"You know, it's me"
"What?"
"Think of me, Lee, as amazing. The introduction is clear, and he seems to know what it says in the textbook, and I'll ask the teacher questions. Lee, I was wondering if there was anything you couldn't do."
"... but not that far"
Leae's cheeks just blush a little. Crewe continued.
"But yeah."
"Yeah."
"Look earlier, I'm a little relieved"
"I wasn't watching!
I turned bright red to my ears.
Day one, I thought she was a lee who could perfect everything, but I can't believe she sometimes ravages her voice too.
She stopped on the dance floor of the stairs and stared at Klu for a while, but apparently realized that the root of all the evils of that irritation was not Klu. When I took a deep deep sigh, I started going up the stairs again.
"Absolutely, I don't like it. - You never treat me like an adult."
"Huh?"
"That one earlier, he's our shopkeeper. I count inventory and stuff wrong as soon as I do it, and I'm afraid I'll make a mistake as soon as I leave your job and that guy alone. So I've always cared about him, but he's worried about me, he's got no friends, he's worried about me as a parent... treat me like a child at all times"
"Eh."
"I came to school to study and give it back to you, but you're worried because you have a bad mouth, and you still have something more childish about yourself... just be nice and treat me like a child all the time... but admit it..."
Always treat me like a child and don't look at me equally. I'm more childish myself. And yet it grows. But I want to be in his' neighborhood 'like that... somewhere, telling a similar story.
Listening pompously, Leae looked up all the time. The face is now red to the neck. Did I embarrass myself about what I said?
"... Yes, you don't know what the countryman is!
But such a curse doesn't reach Crewe's heart.
Without realizing it himself, Crewe was holding her hand. I stare into her eyes, in the comfort of a fever, and answer.
"I know."
"Eh."
"Wow, I know"
"... Huh?
Leae's words, as if he had been struck by surprise. But there's no way Crewe doesn't know what that feels like.
- I can't believe someone who thinks this, other than myself, was there!
"You can work properly, you can leave a message, but you treat me like a child forever and ever, and I'm not a child, either. You don't understand me at all! I'm still a little to say that I'm in front of another... but I'm already tall, I'm already breasts... I'm still a little... but I'm already, probably, soon! It's gonna be big! But I didn't know that!
"It is! You don't know what a chest is just a chunk of fat, you don't know because your face is made of makeup, and you chase it right with your eyes, or you have something more childish about yourself, and you say, 'It's none of your business,' right away!
"And yet you just say 'Don't be childish' when it's convenient for you!
"Yes, yes, yes!
"You're really going to hate it!
"What the hell, you know what I'm talking about, you!
"Lee, let's study a lot and see it back! You know, you know, my uncle, who I'm looking after right now, said, 'Try anything you want to do'! So in four days, I'll remember a lot of things, and so, I'm already in Lee's shop owner, my shop owner, the way we grew up in school... already... hey!
"Hey!"
It doesn't seem to be in my vocabulary anymore, and it seems to have only been passed on to a leahe who is stuck in words but in similar circumstances. Yeah, it snorts loudly.
When I realized it, I felt so depressed, it was blowing out of the crew. Uh oh, and the two of us scream - and at the same time, a prebell rang from the building.
Running up the stairs in a hurry, the second morning.
The second day of classes, as had been informed, is an experience of design production. A lot of tools were handed out at the beginning of the class, and the Crews first heard the explanation.
At the end of the description, the students each begin their work. Listening to the phrase "Let's draw it freely," Crewe also saw the tools for himself, handed out at hand.
A curved rule is a tool for drawing curves, while a round-hole plate is a tool for drawing positive circles. Thin paper is a tool for painting colors by reflecting a raised lower painting. "You hand out color-painting tools when the bottom painting is complete," all of which, including the watercolor paint the teacher showed me, were all things I had seen in the processing room at the Sputnik jewellery store.
Never before have I had a sneak peek in the machining room where Sputnik was working with those tools, but he told me more about the work and how to do it...
"Ugh."
"... what. That's disgusting."
Lee makes me look creepy, but Crewe's heart doesn't move.
The type of accessory to draw was brooch, and the subject matter of the design (motif) was decided to be flowers and butterflies. The flowers that were blooming in the sunset on the droplets were so beautiful yesterday in the mansion where Crewl and I went home. I forced myself to forget who was giving me water for the flowers a little bit, but I thought if I could describe those droplets with gems, I'd be sure they would be a good accessory design.
Slip the pen along the curved gauge and draw the flower leaves. Every time a gripped pen increases a line on the paper, my cheeks dust off. Because I feel like I touched a side of Sputnik I didn't know about. I don't think I have the design talent, and I can't draw any shape at all like I thought in the first place, so I'm sure it would be crude if I saw it from a technician like Sputnik or Kroolol...
But it's fun. Painting is fun in itself, but every time I draw a line on a piece of paper, I feel like I have a new understanding of him.
The first centerline I wrote in a straight statute. Rely on it and photograph the contemplative design on paper.
"Huh. Huh. Huh... ah"
I accidentally pulled the line too long in good shape, but I have an eraser, so I'm fine. Though moist erasers seem to be meant to avoid damaging the paper, it feels good just to be touching it and is Krew's favorite among the tools.
Lee sighs when she sees such a crew, not at all. But I don't feel as bad about it as I did yesterday.
"How's Lee? Can you draw well?
"Mi, don't look!
I tried to peek and it was hidden.
I tried to see it somehow, trying to shake it to the right to the left, but it was defended to it, and eventually, I gave up because she grabbed my head and said "stop" when the limit of patience came.
I can show you a little bit, but I go back to producing my own design. and
"Whatever mine is... it reminds me of yours, that one"
"Is that it?"
"Stairs. Hall one."
Even so, I feel slightly sorry for you.
When it comes to the stairs in Hall I, the railing design is very clean, and I really liked the crew. However,
"I'm meant to be flowers and butterflies, do I look like a staircase?
"I'm not, you idiot. I'm saying it feels like that. I'm not really familiar with paintings or anything, so I'm not sure what to say, but somehow, the atmosphere..."
Somehow there, I cut the word. The pen also stopped and seems to be thinking about something. I wonder what's wrong, she looked at Crewe and said this.
"Speaking of which, I hear there's an anecdote about that staircase."