||..Moment In time..||

I heard.. many people chattering quietly to each other and I could hear the echo of peoples shoes clicking and clacking as they walking on the cold floor.

I saw.. many younger people and any people my age gathering to the table.

I felt.. nervous, and quiet anxious if this art class would be successful.

I could smell the petrol like paint everywhere.

I didn't really wonder at all, I was just paying attention and trying to make sure everything would go well. .


Have you ever gone to a class other than school classes??  How did you feel about it?