Arts & Crafts, Monday [6-23], Period 2, Front Lawn of the School

[screwyoumarvel]

After checking himself out of the clinic, Steve stood at the edge of a large, tarp-covered area as he waited for the students to assemble. He was dressed in paint-splattered sweats and a t-shirt with 'ARMY' emblazoned across the chest, and grinning broadly, despite the already-fading bruises on his face. In the middle of the tarps was a large piece of canvas, firmly secured to the ground. Around the perimeter was a lot of paint of many colors in various delivery devices. There were paint-filled Super Soakers and water pistols, paint balloons, and pans of paint. The students had been handwavily notified to wear clothes they wouldn't mind ruining and meet him here.

"Now, I know it's been a very busy and stressful weekend. So I thought you'd like something fun and silly for our final workshop together. So we will be working on a piece of collaborative art. Which is to say...

"PAINT FIGHT!"

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[screwyoumarvel]

*sniff* Last class. Y'all have been awesome, really. Go easy on the old warhorse today. He tried to beat up a god this weekend, you know.