Drake opened his e-notebook and looked at the map trying to figure out where to go. [color=1a7b30]"Lets see, cafeteria, kitchen, dor- Wait there's a art classroom?![/color] said mumbling which turned into a yell. He ran to the door and ran down the halls a a very surprisingly fast speed. He made a sharp turn which made his shoes squeak and continue running the halls. He was like a hound dog running after the smell of bacon, he could smell the water color paint all they across the school.

He finally collapsed in the art room completely out of breath and energy. He laid himself down on the floor with his hands and legs spread out like he was trying to make a snow angel.[color=1a7b30]"I.......Made......it......."[/color] He wheezed out like the room was going to go somewhere. After a few moments he finally caught his breath and got up. He investigated the art room looking in every nook and cranny for supplies. [color=1a7b30]Wow, they literally have everything you could need for art, at least in the arts and craft's set of mind."[/color] He said somewhat surprised. He took a sketch pad, small enough for it to be carried around easily but big enough to fit in his lap, and sat there thinking of what to sketch. [color=1a7b30]"Maybe I'll draw that rabbit that girl had, I think her was Lexi?[/color] He said to himself and then began working on it in silence.