Wednesday nights I have drawing class. Tonight it wasn't even an hour long and I had quite an interesting experience. This kid I've never talked to before in my life walked over to me. Picture long, dark brown hair and a cane. Tonight he had on those Adidas sandals with mismatching girly colored socks.
Him: Where's your homework?
Me: I didn't do it.
Him: I didn't do it last week.
Him (as he takes out his sketchbook): I like to draw awesome stuff like this.
I glance down at his sketchbook and see a naked elf man with a sword killing a butterfly.
Me: It looks like an elf.
Him: That's me.
Me: He has elf ears.
Him: I am an elf.
And just like that he walked away. What the heck...? I'm still not sure if that really happened.