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Another thing I had to make in art class. I suck at picking names though, but my teacher, widely known as Cruella Devil, insisted (demanded) that we do, so now the sculpture claims he can fly.

I made this out of some sort of wire from who-knows-where. I forgot if Cruella said she got it from Home Depot, or ordered it from some craft place. Either way, the wire had a mind of its own. Every time I twisted it, it scratched me. I came home from school with scratches of red, white, and pink covering my forearms. When my mother asked me what happened, I told her the living wire brutally attacked me. She looked at me like I was nuts and didn't bother to ask.

Then we wrapped the sculptures in colored wire from a craft store. I had made another one of these. A bright orange one. It was ugly, though, so I decided to leave it in school on the last day.

Another view of this sculpture --->[link]

Description
Another thing I had to make in art class. I suck at picking names though, but my teacher, widely known as Cruella Devil, insisted (demanded) that we do, so now the sculpture claims he can fly.

I made this out of some sort of wire from who-knows-where. I forgot if Cruella said she got it from Home Depot, or ordered it from some craft place. Either way, the wire had a mind of its own. Every time I twisted it, it scratched me. I came home from school with scratches of red, white, and pink covering my forearms. When my mother asked me what happened, I told her the living wire brutally attacked me. She looked at me like I was nuts and didn't bother to ask.

Then we wrapped the sculptures in colored wire from a craft store. I had made another one of these. A bright orange one. It was ugly, though, so I decided to leave it in school on the last day.

Another view of this sculpture --->[link]