◸ H O N O R ( ! ! )
Honor hated her art class with a passion. She took it for an easy A, but ended up getting a teacher who actually cared about student work. She hated her teacher even more for assigning a project that didn’t allow internet resources. Honor walked into the museum and went up to the main desk, “Uh, do you know where I can find any information about American artists from, like, the 1700s?”
✴ ◌ ◍ ◎ ⟡ ⁎ —- “well, i can say you’re at the wrong part of this place kid.” he gives her a sad smile but turns on the computer screen in front of him as he knew the information she probably needed was at the library. “i’d go down the hall, left turn at the end and you’ll find the LIBRARY. it may have something more helpful.” he types quickly onto the keyboard, “give me a sec. this for a class or something?”
