I had a class last semester that had to do with instilling creativity into young children with a wide range of activities. Part of the course required that we have an art portfolio. These where the art pieces I had with mine.
Materials: Milk, charcoal
The final for this class was a mess. I had meant to go into class an hour early so I had time to print out the final. When I went to find the keys they where gone. Turns out my dad took the keys with him to the next town over. DX Seriously? Why?
It took pretty much the full extra hour to contact them and for them to get back. I was so flustered I left my flash drive. On top of that I was late. I swear I was close to crying but the teacher was completely understanding. She said I could email it to her and so long as it was in before 4, which was a good few hours away, she would except it.