Inky-shadow

Got bored, here is another one. 6th grade of midleschool, we all had white shirts so we could write / draw on eachother, one of my classmates came and drew something on my back, told me it was a dragon, I called BS went to a friend and he confirmed it, the classmate had drawn a cow. So I went and drew a "cerberus" on his back, it was a chihuahua.

One of the fun stories I have from highschool took place in my first year, when my then recently met deskmate, who would become my best friend later on, was drawing on my arm without a care in the world untill the teacher sneaked up on him and said in a perfectly calm and loud voice "Mr.****** could you stop drawing male genitalia on your classmate's arm?" no more drawings were preformed during english.