Saint closed his book once class was over he packed his bag and walking slowly to his next class, it was art everyone asked something of him in this class but he had days where he didn't want anyone to bother him. He walked in the class sitting in the back corner everyone knew when he sat back there he was in the 'leave me alone' mood. Saint picked up his pencil and began to draw as he put lines on the paper nothing came to mind of what he wanted to draw so he just blanked out and let his fingers do the work for him. When he finally came back to his right mind he saw a mighty Lion giving a mighty roar to his pride, all lionesses and cups laying around him some sleep others playing around. Saint got out the colored pencils and began to color the picture letting the teacher peek over his shoulder not saying anything but have a smile on her face as she walked away.