Dean McCoppin (
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fandomhigh2012-04-13 08:03 am
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The Art of Scrap, Friday, Period 4
"Hey guys. As you all are probably aware, next week is our last week of class before the summer," Dean greeted as his students filed into the art room. "Which means your final projects, the sculptures I had you start at the beginning of the semester, are due in exactly one week. Now, I don't want to be the kind of guy to rush art, and if you can't quite finish before the week is through I'm not going to hold it against you, but if you guys have more work to do on your pieces, I'd appreciate if you did that. After all, the more you get done, the more I have to mark you on."
Dean paused for a moment to pour himself a mug of coffee, black, and then offered the group an easy little grin.
"Since we've all been on our field trip to the scrapyard, you've hopefully got everything you need in order to finish your sculptures. If not, I've been spending a bit of time at the junkyard lately. Come and talk to me, and I'll see what I can dig up this week. Likewise, if there's any scrap metal that you guys need welded on to your pieces, I'm the guy to talk to about that, too. We can make an appointment to meet at the junkyard, you can tell me exactly where you need what, and I'll do all of that 'fire hazard' stuff myself, like a responsible adult or something."
A beat, and then Dean shrugged.
"Or whatever else you might need help with. In any case, this is a free-for-all class for you guys to pull together your final projects, and next week there's going to be a final, so try to remember some of the things I told you about composition and color theory this semester, or whatever. Go at it, guys."
Dean paused for a moment to pour himself a mug of coffee, black, and then offered the group an easy little grin.
"Since we've all been on our field trip to the scrapyard, you've hopefully got everything you need in order to finish your sculptures. If not, I've been spending a bit of time at the junkyard lately. Come and talk to me, and I'll see what I can dig up this week. Likewise, if there's any scrap metal that you guys need welded on to your pieces, I'm the guy to talk to about that, too. We can make an appointment to meet at the junkyard, you can tell me exactly where you need what, and I'll do all of that 'fire hazard' stuff myself, like a responsible adult or something."
A beat, and then Dean shrugged.
"Or whatever else you might need help with. In any case, this is a free-for-all class for you guys to pull together your final projects, and next week there's going to be a final, so try to remember some of the things I told you about composition and color theory this semester, or whatever. Go at it, guys."

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It was at least human shaped. And even vaguely female-human shaped.
But every time she began working at adding details, especially trying to get hair, or even worse, facial features, she got frustrated, stopped, and tried to undo things.
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Possibly even a robotic one with voice activated special features. She promises it probably won't turn evil and try to kill anyone.
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