Simply Perfect [CLOSED]

[Silver Briell Tyde]

Silver had drowned himself in his painting. There was one particular student that he had been watching closely for the last few days. Silver was merely curious and intrigued. There was something about the boy that sparked Silver's interests. "Andrew Locke... What is it about you that captures me so? Your not immortal as I... Yet here you are... Going to live forever in a canvas..." Silver said as he continued to paint a portrait of Andrew when he was staring out the cafeteria's earlier that day. Silver's delicate hands held the paint brush gently and moved it across the canvas, putting color into the face of Andrew.

Silver was impressed with his work. He didn't live that long to not have learned anything as he traveled from one place to another. Now that he was in Northvale, he has taken up a new hobby: teaching. Yet, when Silver came across the young man, he couldn't stop gazing upon the boy's face. It looked strong yet fragile. It was of a boy but it curved like a woman's face. "Intriguing boy you are..." he said as he took a step back, admiring his handy work.

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[andrew jason locke]

Yet another teacher-escape. Right now, he was supposed to be in his hexes class (Liam Redferne...was it?...to many Redfernes to keep track) and the man had sent an older student to go looking for him, as it was third class this week he'd missed. It was getting to be a surprise if he did attend the class, really. Didn't matter to Andrew, though. Class-shmash, so long as he could find Carter, everything else was irrelevant.

Eenie-meanie-minie-moe...Andrew counted down through the arts department as to which room in particular he would duck into today. Moe happened to land on the arts classroom.

After Alex, well, the arts classroom had mixed feelings for Andrew. Truthfully, it scared him a bit, because it forced him to think back at reality. Reality was scary.

"Andrew? Andrew Locke! Where are you, you slacker?" he heard behind him. No choice: the art room it was.

He didn't happen to look around to see who was inside it, as at first glance it was empty. But after shutting the door and looking again, he realized he was wrong. There was someone else there, painting.

Painting him.

"Huh?" he blurted out before he could think anything though. After his brain took more control of his mouth, he covered said mouth with his hand in a bit of embarrassment. "Um, I mean, hi. Who are - what is that?" Brain. Work. Because this is a really weird situation.

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[Silver Briell Tyde]

Silver had heard noises outside the whole time. Andrew Locke was being chased by a male student. Slacker? The boy must have skipped another class then. This is what amused Silver a lot. That the student would dare skip classes and walk around as if he was having free period. Then the heavens smiled upon Silver that moment because Andrew had entered the art room, even if he did so just to hide. "Hide behind the teacher's table and not speak a word. The boy who is after you will pass by in seven seconds." Silver said without turning away from his painting. He was adding a few extra strokes as he was nearly satisfied with his masterpiece of the day.

As he said, the student came in, looked around and blushed, "Sorry for disturbing you, Professor Tyde. Have you seen Andrew Locke here?" the boy asked him. Silver turned to him and smiled, his canvas was facing the window, away from the eyes of the other boy. "You will find Mr. Locke running down the emergency exit. Well, if you leave now that is." he said with a smirk. The boy left immediately, locking the door behind him.

Silver moved his canvas again to its original position, "This, Mr. Locke, is a portrait of you. If it wasn't obvious to you." he said as he stopping painting and took a step back, admiring his finished hand work. It was indeed perfect

~The Painting~ by Amie-Leigh McFarlane

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Still utterly lost as to what exactly was happening, Andrew heard the student who was chasing after him getting closer. Which suck-up it was he wasn't sure, but whoever it was deserved the freaking teacher's pet award. Not to mention, the guy had to have lightning-speed feet. That was going to have to take precedence to the weird portrait right now.

At least the painter-guy was nice, covering for him. He didn't want to trust him, but at the moment he had no choice. Andrew ducked behind the table and stopped his breathing with a fist in his mouth. He'd been in this kind of way before, with the consequences much higher than a detention. And then he waited, praying that the guy wouldn't rat him out. Only when the kid chased off in the opposite direction did he crawl out from under to talk.

"Um...thanks...professor Tyde?" he spoke, repeating the name that the evil student has called him. He didn't have the teacher, or at least didn't think he did. If he did, he never showed up at the class.

"A...painting, huh?" Even saying it aloud, it still sounded weird. Why on earth would this teacher take enough interest in him to...paint something of him? But, on further inspection, it was quite stunning. Made him look a bit more feminine than he'd liked, though. Must be losing muscle.

Maybe this guy just painted random kids for the fun of it. Or he was just getting pranked. Either way, he would just take it in stride, as that was the only way he would deal with this without running out of the room, screaming. "That's a pretty good. There's no way I could paint anything like that," he laughed. The best thing he'd ever painted was a flower in kindergarten with finger paint. He was much more of the athletic type than the artistic type, anyway.

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[Silver Briell Tyde]

Silver placed the brushes he used on a cut open plastic bottle of water. "This was what you looked like earlier during lunch break... When you were in the cafeteria... I happened to see you there and the moment looked perfect..." Silver said as he turned from the painting to the boy. "Call me Silver. You do not take my class anyway so there is no need for formalities. Besides, I was even surprised that the student who was chasing managed to recognize me even in this clothing." he added with an amused toned.

Silver took off the apron he was wearing and placed it on the stool. "Will you explain now why you were being chased by that boy earlier? And anyone can paint. However, not everyone can make intricate paintings. Painting with details... Of people... Of landscape... It takes years to learn how to master painting. Or it will be usually if you were born with the talent... In my case, it took me eons to master this skill and it paid off." he said with a small yet understanding smile.

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For a teacher, this guy was pretty laid-back: Andrew was pleased to find someone similar to him, at least in that aspect. It made him happy. "Silver, huh..?" he tried out the name on his tongue. It rolled off sweetly. "That's a really pretty name," he said, a bit awkwardly. He's a guy, you idiot. Why would you want to be called 'pretty'?! Then again, it was Northvale. And some of the guys here were a bit more...flexible than he was. Not that he wouldn't date a dude or anything, but he wasn't gonna go dress in drag anytime soon. Why am I worried? It's not like I called him pretty, just his name...

Thinking that, Andrew's cheeks turned a light pink, and he had to look away from the guy to finish talking to him. The light from the windows was decidedly not helping him hide his stupid blush. "I skipped potions, and that kid was a prefect, I think. Probably getting bownie points or something..." He was not sulking. He most definitely was not sulking over stupid prefects. And he certainly wasn't blushing....right?

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[Silver Briell Tyde]

Silver was now beginning to be more amused. Locke's blush was very adorable and it made Silver smirk. "Well, why do you skip potions? As far as I know and from what I hear, Cain Redferne is perfect on the eyes. His cold expression creates a mask of mystery around him which sends most of his students after him. Poor chap though. He doesn't get a moments rest because of those hormonal children he teaches." Silver said as he sat down on a stool, facing the boy.

"Have a seat... Since your already here, there is no chance of you going to class so you better make yourself comfortable. Do you mind if I sketch you?" Silver as as he studied Andrew's face more carefully. The boy intrigued him since he was able to resist Cain Redferne's charms.

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Andrew had to laugh a bit at that comment. "I may be bi, but I'm not the type that will just throw myself at just anyone!" Mind, of the few times he'd shown up to potions class and actually looked at the professor, he had to admit the guy was easy on the eyes. But he seemed to have his hands full enough with the other kids that threw themselves at him, and Andrew tended to lean towards girls, anyways.

Following the instructions (because he didn't want to disobey a teacher's direct orders again...one word - Brent), Andrew sat down on the cushy stool. Andrew liked stools. They reminded him of bars. And getting drunk. Two things he really liked.

"Am I really that worth drawing?" He sighed, but shrugged. Whatever. Secretly, he was very curious about the result of the sketch. The man obviously knew what he was doing with a paint brush.

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[Silver Briell Tyde]

Silver had to laugh as well, "I never said that you would throw yourself at him. You could have sent him a note stating that you have intentions and want to be discrete. You don't have to be like the others. They would only earn Cain Redferne's disapproval that way" Silver said as he stood up fromhis seat and took a charcoal pencil and a sketch pad from the shelves and went back to sit down across the boy. Silver turned to him when the boy asked if he was worth it, "Everyone is worth it, Mr. Locke. Believe it or not." was all Silver said with a smile.

"Now, just sit down and find your perfect spot. You can move a little but not too much." he said as he opened the pad to a blank page. "I'm sure your wondering why I'm even asking to sketch you. The reason is simple really. You simply intrigue me. How you manage to keep skipping classes and walk around like nothing was wrong is brave of you." Silver said as he began to sketch.

Silver was enjoying his time, being as close as he could with the boy that had captured his interest recently. And the fact that he was able to look at the boy was enough reason to make Silver happy for the rest of the day.

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Is that so? Andrew figured that if he would confess to someone, he would do it openly, passionately. He'd never thought of doing it subtly, like in a note. Not that he would confess to a teacher anyway. Taboo relationships kind of scared him. ...Not that teacher/student relationships were exactly taboo here at Northvale, considering the number of them.

Everyone's worth it. Those words echoed in his head for a while. It was...nice to get encouragement like that. Very rare, certainly. He'd gone years without a kind word, and these felt so sweet.

Slightly dumbfounded because of it, Andrew lowered himself onto the stool a bit absentmindedly. He'd like to be worth it. Not just Carter, as much as he dearly loved and missed his friend.

When his brain kicked in, he laughed easily. "Brave? More like lazy."

Andrew let the man draw, humming quietly to himself. After a while of comfortable silence, he asked, "So, what do you do here? I mean, being a teacher and all. Er, um, I mean, what exactly do you teach?" Sometimes he just sucked at talking.

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