O’Connell Art

The only place in All of Oconnell with any freedom, an oasis in a vast desert. A desert full of juuling frat boy wannabes and girls who roll their skirts to distract people from their crippling nicotine addiction. The teachers glorify all things amazing at Oconnell, literally just the Art Program. A man with stories to tell and minds to mold, Mr. Crivella is perhaps the most interesting man in the world. The Oconnell life is a cesspool or shit but walking into the Art Wing fills a person with joy and puts their mind at ease as it seems like they’re not in the same building anymore. The only place that has any purpose in the entire building the art wing and classrooms of Mr. Jones and Mr. Crivella are the glue keeping the school grounded