I won a few art competitions when I went to high school. My Mum and Dad were really proud of my talent, and would get me supplies if I ever ran out. Sadly, like many people with a talent, I was picked on because drawing is not in their list of "normal" things. I was called a nerd, teacher's pet and so on. I spent a lot of time after school crying in my room, but then I would draw something to calm me down. I wasn't really interested in anything else. Everything else seemed really boring to me. Drawing was just so fun, because you could do anything you wanted. No limitations.
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| - *Zach Hammond: Isaac, come in. Kendra's right, the ADS is completely shot. I'll need your help to fix this. Kendra, if you can hear me, see if you can get into the ship reports. It sounds like you have better access from there.
*Kendra Daniels: When were you going to tell us about the artifact, Hammond? This "Marker?"
*Zach Hammond: I don't know anything about that. It's referenced in the captain's records. They brought it up from the planet...
*Kendra Daniels: It's on the ship?!
*Zach Hammond: In cargo. They think it's of alien origin. But I don't know what the hell it is.
*Kendra Daniels: Really? CEC didn't know anything about it? You're lying.
*Zach Hammond: Back off. I am not the bad guy here. We're all shaky right now. You're going to have to trust that I don't know anything about it. We've entered the debris field! Get to the captain's nest. I'll explain everything later. Hammond out.
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| - I won a few art competitions when I went to high school. My Mum and Dad were really proud of my talent, and would get me supplies if I ever ran out. Sadly, like many people with a talent, I was picked on because drawing is not in their list of "normal" things. I was called a nerd, teacher's pet and so on. I spent a lot of time after school crying in my room, but then I would draw something to calm me down. I wasn't really interested in anything else. Everything else seemed really boring to me. Drawing was just so fun, because you could do anything you wanted. No limitations. I left school at sixteen, with not much riding on my shoulder but my drawing abilities. One day when I was out shopping, I noticed a marker on the shelf. It stood out somehow, but I never really thought why. It was black with red ink, and it was just sitting there. I was drawn to it, and ended up buying it. It was quite expensive for a marker, but I couldn't help myself. It wasn't the best Marker in the world, it would smudge and sometimes stick to the paper, but I loved it. I would sit at home all day and just draw. I would draw smiley faces, happy families, and would sometimes just doodle. Sometimes I would get bored and give the little characters spots, I don't know why. It was just something boredom did to me. I would keep all of my art in the basement and would regularly look at them for inspiration. Whilst thinking on what to draw, out of the corner of my eye I saw flashing red and blue lights, followed by my doorbell. I picked up my marker and went over to the door and turned the handle. I will NEVER let them take my art away.
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