I can't seem to upload pics here, asdfghjkl!! >.>
Well anyway. I can't even remember what I was Googling lol, but I came across some articles about 'Kim Possible' and I almost fell in love again, haha. I used to watch it every weekend <3 possibly the best cartoon ever, Disney just rules. The end.
Something that really made me think was the art style, soooo simple and clean. Not shaded coz it's animated and stuff, but I could definitely learn from it! So I'm trying some random styles, I'll probably use my usual style anyways lol. But I still love to mess around and try things out, if I don't like, I give up, so whoop!!
Another thing about the show I admire was it appeals to many audiences. Tweens and young adults, apparently. Haven't watched an episode in forever, but there was a good amount of dialogue, I think. Kids shows have come a loooong way since the 80's and 90's haha. Now they have a realistic, mature touch. Giving kids an understanding of things they probably didn't think they understood, thus kids are smarter now. I think so at least. Lol, another small example I read was that 'Princess and the frog' contained a funeral or something. Kids are exposed to all sorts of sh*t in real life, it's only fair they include such things in cartoons, especially family ones.
Back to the Kimness. She's a wondergirl lol. Who can apparently do anything and is also a super trained spy. So yeah. My point:
Realistic fantasy.
It's totally something I adore. And often wish I could do without getting over cliched and boring OTL but I wont go there with EH, it's too insane lol.
I'm not hugely active on DA nowadays, but I'm not drawing much lately, trying to get myself together and get more education.
'The depressing lives of happy teens' is still making me smirk. Hehe. It'd be a cool tag line for EH I think. And sums up my life quite well. Anyone else in my shoes would be depressed as f*ck. I just get on with it, and I'm fairly happy, I guess...
Friday, March 30, 2012
Thursday, March 22, 2012
Gift: Harydia
Becoz I love you and Lydia and Harah are my new fav pairing ever in history, asdfghjkl *tear plz*
LOL, Harydia. Sounds like a sexually transmitted disea-*slapped*
Aaaaaaaanyways, yet another lazy/dumb BG XD hope this looks OK honey, coz I've been failing to draw anything recently 8'D I don't even know what to say...
Vanilla and chocolate anyone? *inside joke*
Fairytale Takedown © *Karistal 2012.
Inner demons
Originally written: 5/3/2012
Comments: This deep ass script literally 'just happened' :XD:
I was all up in Karl's mind, randomly elaborating on his past experiences when it all just took over my brain for a good few hours.
I've hinted at AmiliaXKarl on various occasions, but only in fun really X'D But they make a genuinely sweet pair <3 the a*shole and the angel~
And I imagine they can really help each other, over time X)
Most things are 'in the mind' and there's no better way to get into their minds than actually talking as, err, their minds?
VO=voice over. I simply adooore that 'diary' narrating thing *u*
OMG!! They're developing, I feel like a mother right now :icontearplz: *sobs rainbows*
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PART 1
SCHOOL - MATHS BLOCK - ROOM 4 - LATE AFTERNOON
Karl sits, staring out the window, suddenly thinking back on his life a few years ago. Mr Karostocani blabs on in the background.
Karl: (thinking to himself/VO) Friends... They all leave and betray you. Some way, some how. No one can really be trusted. Everyone has their own problems, own lives, own agendas... I dunno why, but out of all the people I've ever known, I keep thinking back to my only true friend: Jordan. Back in 6th grade, wasn't it?
Cue various flash backs of Karl and Jordan, just sitting around, eating, chatting, laughing. Shyeah, Karl laughing.
Karl: For some reason he hung around with me, I didn't know why at the time. I just knew he was also teased and pushed out of everything, like I was. We had one thing in common; we hated a lot of people. Except he referred to it as "Don't like them much". Pfft, don't like 'em?!??!
Cut back to Karl in class, clenching a fist on the desk and holding back tears behind his hair/glasses.
Karl: I DESPISED every God damn motherf*cking a*shole who ever punched, kicked, pushed, teased and glared at me!! They can all rot in hell!!!!... (relaxes) I shouldn't hate and judge everyone, I know... But so many people are two-faced backstabbers... Including Jordan (he sighs) It made sense afterwards. I felt so damn stupid not realizing at the time... I was only 10.
Cue more flashbacks of what Karl explains and stuff.
Karl: After weeks of hanging out with Jordan, sharing lunch, chatting about dumb things; like cartoons and video games. Pfft, I dunno. Point was he often asked for lunch money, bus fares, I just bought that he'd lost his money... Everyday. I was so f*cking stupid. What the hell?! Worst part? He was nice. Nicer than anyone had ever been to me. That's the only reason I helped him out so much. And he'd totally used me... That wasn't the worst part however.
Karl now has his arms crossed on the desk, head buried in them. He's crying, but hopes no one notices him at the back of the class.
Karl: I don't even wanna remember the last Day I saw him... It killed me. No. It destroyed me. Destroyed the very last bit of hope I had for humanity. I was so damn blind!! UGH!... Ever since I befriended Jordan I hadn't been bullied. The odd name calling yeah, but no serious head smashing like in 5th grade... I just thought I was lucky, or maybe now I had a 'friend' people ignored me? I don't even know.
Karl sits up, casually wiping his eyes/glasses and begins staring out the window again, arms folded. Cue more flashbacks.
Karl: It was a lovely f*cking day. Jordan had asked me to meet him at the lovely f*cking park, to meet his lovely f*cking brother to have a lovely f*cking game of basketball... The rest is a blur... I just know he was there. Jordan. Kicking me. Spitting on me. His brother I recognized in seconds. He was the jerk who'd bullied me months before I even met Jordan. I didn't know what to think... He'd already taken my money. And there I was, bleeding from god knows where. Bursting in bruises. Pulsing in pain.
...
Maybe Jordan didn't know I was being bullied by his brother? Maybe he knew all along and just wanted to mind f*ck me and take advantage? I have no idea... But I latch onto what felt like a good friendship. He was the only person I really liked, got along with, laughed with, shared ideas with. And yet... I wished everyday after that, that he was dead.
...
Ever since then, I've never found it in my f*cked up heart to trust anyone. You simply don't know what people are thinking, what they're capable of, or what their motives are... Can you really blame me?
The bell suddenly rings, making Karl jump back to reality.
Mr Karostocani: OK, class dismissed! I need a coffee, ugh. Oh, and your next exam is in 2 weeks time. Study hard and whatever!
Mr K bundles his stuff and is out the door before anyone else. His car is soon heard screeching away, comically.
Karl takes a deep breathe and puts on his jacket, grabs his bag. He's last to exit the room, but finds Amilia still in the corridor.
PART 2
MATHS BLOCK - CORRIDOR
Amilia: Hey, you OK?...
Karl: Why wouldn't I be? (blood shot eyes)
Amilia: Maths getting to you? Haha.
Karl: ... (begins to walk away)
Amilia: Wait, err, you wanna come over mine later? 'Bout 7? (smiles nervously) Um, my parents are going out for a few hours... anniversary and stuff.
Karl: ... You invite Joey along?
Amilia: What? Haha, no. I just, I dunno... We should hang out more?? (laughs and blushes slightly)
Karl: Sure.
He shrugs then calmly walks down the corridor.
Karl: (thinks to self/VO) Despite my lack of actually talking to her... I like Amilia. She seems impossibly, just, nice. Why she tolerates my obviously irrational, moody attitude I'll never know... Same goes for all my apparent 'friends'. I keep my distance. In fear of being hurt again. But how can I NOT trust her? In some ways... I envy her. And even though she lacks self confidence, she's still cheerful and friendly. I know she hates herself. But she's beautiful... Why doesn't she realize that?? No matter how much Jason tries to tell her. I can never tell her. I feel like a creep as it is even looking her in the eyes. Those big glowing eyes... UGH! I don't fancy her, what the f*ck!! She hates me, everyone hates me! What f*cking complete idiot would ever even LIKE me?!?!... But why did she ask me and not Joey to keep her company?... I was sure she had some kinda crush on him. Pfft. I'm over thinking. As always. Maybe she has asked him, and he's busy, building rockets or whatever f*cking crap he does.
SCHOOL - EXTERIOR
Karl pushes the door open, startled by the cold air outside. He zips up his jacket and rushes towards the bus stop outside the gate.
The Script's 'Breakeven' begins playing in the background.
Cut to him on the bus, MP3 player in his ears. The said music continues, fading.
KARL'S HOUSE - HIS BEDROOM - AN HOUR LATER
Cut again to him, in his room, playing random notes on his keyboard, writing them down.
His sister can be heard shouting and laughing with her friends next door. Along with his baby brother, Junior, crying and screaming downstairs. His mom then talking gibberish to comfort Junior.
Karl then slams down his pen and groans. Agitated by all the noise.
KARL'S HOUSE - FRONT - LATER
Silence. Cut to him sitting on his front lawn. He glances at his watch. 6.28 pm. He gets up and starts walking. The camera behind him eases up to the sky. Then back down, revealing Amilia's house.
AMILIA'S HOUSE - HALLWAY - 6.42 PM
Amilia's dad (Al) is getting ready to leave, after helping his wife (Kaprica) into the car.
Al: You be OK on your own?
Amilia: Of course! Unless we get burgled, ha!...
Al smirks.
Amilia: Which... obviously wont happen since we own nothing worth stealing. Apart from my massive game collection... (sweats)
Al: Haha, I'm sure you'll be fine. We wont be long.
Kaprica: We better not be long! Do you realize how much it is to hire a table for an hour?? We coulda got 200 frozen meals for that kinda cash!
Kaprica lights a cigarette. Filling the car with smoke.
Al: You'll have the car stinking again, dear.
Kaprica: For God sak-It's either the house or the car! And since you're adamant about not polluting your precious lungs I suggest you deal with it!
Al: (rolls eyes) Fair enough. Amilia... I hope you never end up like your mom, haha.
Amilia: Ha! Yeah...
Amilia laughs. Knowing how much he hates her mom's smoking and cursing. Yet loves her, regardless.
They quickly drive off, leaving Amilia hanging at the front door. She wait’s a moment. Looks around, then closes the door.
PART 3
AMILIA'S HOUSE - LIVING ROOM - 6.58pm
Amilia sits on the couch. Dressed in grey and pink Pyjamas. Jotting down notes for her novel of which she's never told anyone about.
There's a knock at the door. She screams and drops her notebook, but gathers herself, knowing it'll be Karl.
Amilia: (opens door, smiles) Hi...
Karl calmly walks in, not looking at her.
Amilia: (clears throat) Um, wanna drink?
Karl: Cut to the chase. Why the hell am I here? Oh yeah, because I couldn't stand my God damn family any longer, thus came here out of pure f*cking boredom!
Amilia: (blinks)... Well, err, thanks for dropping by anyways? I was just wondering if you wanted to help me, with err, my Geography project?... (rubs arm) Since you have family in Fran-
She stops short as Karl glares at her.
Amilia: What?...
Karl: I don't even talk to the family who live in my f*cking house, never mind the ones that are miles away in Baguette land.
Amilia: (thinks to self/VO) Why do I bother? I shoulda known he'd just moan like he always does. Geography project? Seriously Amilia?? You come up with THE most lame excuses ever made in the history of the universe! Ugh. Should I just say it? Even if I did he wouldn't believe me... This is totally not the right time! He's still groaning. Isn't he? Was he? Damn Amilia just listen for 5 minutes will you. Brain, die already!!
She mentally slaps herself, shaking her head.
Amilia: Err, what were you saying??
Karl: Oh forget it, you never listen!! I know you never listen, you go off into dreamland every f*cking minute of the damn day! Don't Think I haven't noticed! I notice everything! From your spacey blinking to your pig-like laughing to your-
Amilia's eyes start watering. She tenses. Then bursts with rage, startling Karl.
Amilia: I seriously wonder why I try to be your friend sometimes! All you ever do is bully people, you may not think it but you do... I'm negative too, OK? I have issues, but I don't take it out on other people!... I only invited you over to get to know you better. And I have. You're just a genuine jerk...
Karl: ... Sorry.
Amilia: (still crying) For what??
Karl: (thinks to self/VO) Why can't I just say what I actually feel? Why's it so damn hard?? Even seeing her crying like this I just... Don't care. Do I?
Karl: For being a jerk. I can't help it.
Amilia: ??... That's the most stupidest thing I've ever heard... You don't HAVE to be a jerk, you can-oh whatever. Just go Karl. Please.
She wipes her tears, looking away from him.
Karl: (takes deep breathe)... You're, you're right... I shouldn't take my hate out on you, or anyone else. You don't deserve it. I'm just... Just confused, or something.
Amilia: (sniffs) Confused about what?
Karl: (thinks to self/VO) My feelings towards people? My feelings towards human kind?? My feelings towards you? I don't know anymore. I don't wanna chance opening up again, only to be betrayed. But, like I thought earlier, you'd never betray anyone...
Amilia wipes her eyes again. Karl finally looks her directly in the eyes. He stares for a moment.
Karl: I... I just wanna... I know I'm a jer-... (looks away) I like you.
Amilia blinks wildly, wondering if she heard right. Then bursts into laughter, still wiping her tears.
Amilia: You... Like me?!
Karl: As incomprehendible as it sounds... Yeah (rolls eyes)
Amilia: Karl! You actually said you like someone/something! I'm err, proud of you? Ha! I dunno. Anyway, uuumm, I was kinda gonna say something along those lines anyway... Even though you're still a jerk (she smiles)
Karl: (looks away)... I want you to help me... Like, not be as much of a jerk?
Amilia: Haha, sure. Err, is there a guidebook for that??
Karl smirks, looking down.
Amilia: You smiled! That's step 1 complete!
Karl: Whatever!
She glares at him, fondly. He turns around, looking happier than he has in years.
To be continued...
Never (gets slapped)
Comments: This deep ass script literally 'just happened' :XD:
I was all up in Karl's mind, randomly elaborating on his past experiences when it all just took over my brain for a good few hours.
I've hinted at AmiliaXKarl on various occasions, but only in fun really X'D But they make a genuinely sweet pair <3 the a*shole and the angel~
And I imagine they can really help each other, over time X)
Most things are 'in the mind' and there's no better way to get into their minds than actually talking as, err, their minds?
VO=voice over. I simply adooore that 'diary' narrating thing *u*
OMG!! They're developing, I feel like a mother right now :icontearplz: *sobs rainbows*
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PART 1
SCHOOL - MATHS BLOCK - ROOM 4 - LATE AFTERNOON
Karl sits, staring out the window, suddenly thinking back on his life a few years ago. Mr Karostocani blabs on in the background.
Karl: (thinking to himself/VO) Friends... They all leave and betray you. Some way, some how. No one can really be trusted. Everyone has their own problems, own lives, own agendas... I dunno why, but out of all the people I've ever known, I keep thinking back to my only true friend: Jordan. Back in 6th grade, wasn't it?
Cue various flash backs of Karl and Jordan, just sitting around, eating, chatting, laughing. Shyeah, Karl laughing.
Karl: For some reason he hung around with me, I didn't know why at the time. I just knew he was also teased and pushed out of everything, like I was. We had one thing in common; we hated a lot of people. Except he referred to it as "Don't like them much". Pfft, don't like 'em?!??!
Cut back to Karl in class, clenching a fist on the desk and holding back tears behind his hair/glasses.
Karl: I DESPISED every God damn motherf*cking a*shole who ever punched, kicked, pushed, teased and glared at me!! They can all rot in hell!!!!... (relaxes) I shouldn't hate and judge everyone, I know... But so many people are two-faced backstabbers... Including Jordan (he sighs) It made sense afterwards. I felt so damn stupid not realizing at the time... I was only 10.
Cue more flashbacks of what Karl explains and stuff.
Karl: After weeks of hanging out with Jordan, sharing lunch, chatting about dumb things; like cartoons and video games. Pfft, I dunno. Point was he often asked for lunch money, bus fares, I just bought that he'd lost his money... Everyday. I was so f*cking stupid. What the hell?! Worst part? He was nice. Nicer than anyone had ever been to me. That's the only reason I helped him out so much. And he'd totally used me... That wasn't the worst part however.
Karl now has his arms crossed on the desk, head buried in them. He's crying, but hopes no one notices him at the back of the class.
Karl: I don't even wanna remember the last Day I saw him... It killed me. No. It destroyed me. Destroyed the very last bit of hope I had for humanity. I was so damn blind!! UGH!... Ever since I befriended Jordan I hadn't been bullied. The odd name calling yeah, but no serious head smashing like in 5th grade... I just thought I was lucky, or maybe now I had a 'friend' people ignored me? I don't even know.
Karl sits up, casually wiping his eyes/glasses and begins staring out the window again, arms folded. Cue more flashbacks.
Karl: It was a lovely f*cking day. Jordan had asked me to meet him at the lovely f*cking park, to meet his lovely f*cking brother to have a lovely f*cking game of basketball... The rest is a blur... I just know he was there. Jordan. Kicking me. Spitting on me. His brother I recognized in seconds. He was the jerk who'd bullied me months before I even met Jordan. I didn't know what to think... He'd already taken my money. And there I was, bleeding from god knows where. Bursting in bruises. Pulsing in pain.
...
Maybe Jordan didn't know I was being bullied by his brother? Maybe he knew all along and just wanted to mind f*ck me and take advantage? I have no idea... But I latch onto what felt like a good friendship. He was the only person I really liked, got along with, laughed with, shared ideas with. And yet... I wished everyday after that, that he was dead.
...
Ever since then, I've never found it in my f*cked up heart to trust anyone. You simply don't know what people are thinking, what they're capable of, or what their motives are... Can you really blame me?
The bell suddenly rings, making Karl jump back to reality.
Mr Karostocani: OK, class dismissed! I need a coffee, ugh. Oh, and your next exam is in 2 weeks time. Study hard and whatever!
Mr K bundles his stuff and is out the door before anyone else. His car is soon heard screeching away, comically.
Karl takes a deep breathe and puts on his jacket, grabs his bag. He's last to exit the room, but finds Amilia still in the corridor.
PART 2
MATHS BLOCK - CORRIDOR
Amilia: Hey, you OK?...
Karl: Why wouldn't I be? (blood shot eyes)
Amilia: Maths getting to you? Haha.
Karl: ... (begins to walk away)
Amilia: Wait, err, you wanna come over mine later? 'Bout 7? (smiles nervously) Um, my parents are going out for a few hours... anniversary and stuff.
Karl: ... You invite Joey along?
Amilia: What? Haha, no. I just, I dunno... We should hang out more?? (laughs and blushes slightly)
Karl: Sure.
He shrugs then calmly walks down the corridor.
Karl: (thinks to self/VO) Despite my lack of actually talking to her... I like Amilia. She seems impossibly, just, nice. Why she tolerates my obviously irrational, moody attitude I'll never know... Same goes for all my apparent 'friends'. I keep my distance. In fear of being hurt again. But how can I NOT trust her? In some ways... I envy her. And even though she lacks self confidence, she's still cheerful and friendly. I know she hates herself. But she's beautiful... Why doesn't she realize that?? No matter how much Jason tries to tell her. I can never tell her. I feel like a creep as it is even looking her in the eyes. Those big glowing eyes... UGH! I don't fancy her, what the f*ck!! She hates me, everyone hates me! What f*cking complete idiot would ever even LIKE me?!?!... But why did she ask me and not Joey to keep her company?... I was sure she had some kinda crush on him. Pfft. I'm over thinking. As always. Maybe she has asked him, and he's busy, building rockets or whatever f*cking crap he does.
SCHOOL - EXTERIOR
Karl pushes the door open, startled by the cold air outside. He zips up his jacket and rushes towards the bus stop outside the gate.
The Script's 'Breakeven' begins playing in the background.
Cut to him on the bus, MP3 player in his ears. The said music continues, fading.
KARL'S HOUSE - HIS BEDROOM - AN HOUR LATER
Cut again to him, in his room, playing random notes on his keyboard, writing them down.
His sister can be heard shouting and laughing with her friends next door. Along with his baby brother, Junior, crying and screaming downstairs. His mom then talking gibberish to comfort Junior.
Karl then slams down his pen and groans. Agitated by all the noise.
KARL'S HOUSE - FRONT - LATER
Silence. Cut to him sitting on his front lawn. He glances at his watch. 6.28 pm. He gets up and starts walking. The camera behind him eases up to the sky. Then back down, revealing Amilia's house.
AMILIA'S HOUSE - HALLWAY - 6.42 PM
Amilia's dad (Al) is getting ready to leave, after helping his wife (Kaprica) into the car.
Al: You be OK on your own?
Amilia: Of course! Unless we get burgled, ha!...
Al smirks.
Amilia: Which... obviously wont happen since we own nothing worth stealing. Apart from my massive game collection... (sweats)
Al: Haha, I'm sure you'll be fine. We wont be long.
Kaprica: We better not be long! Do you realize how much it is to hire a table for an hour?? We coulda got 200 frozen meals for that kinda cash!
Kaprica lights a cigarette. Filling the car with smoke.
Al: You'll have the car stinking again, dear.
Kaprica: For God sak-It's either the house or the car! And since you're adamant about not polluting your precious lungs I suggest you deal with it!
Al: (rolls eyes) Fair enough. Amilia... I hope you never end up like your mom, haha.
Amilia: Ha! Yeah...
Amilia laughs. Knowing how much he hates her mom's smoking and cursing. Yet loves her, regardless.
They quickly drive off, leaving Amilia hanging at the front door. She wait’s a moment. Looks around, then closes the door.
PART 3
AMILIA'S HOUSE - LIVING ROOM - 6.58pm
Amilia sits on the couch. Dressed in grey and pink Pyjamas. Jotting down notes for her novel of which she's never told anyone about.
There's a knock at the door. She screams and drops her notebook, but gathers herself, knowing it'll be Karl.
Amilia: (opens door, smiles) Hi...
Karl calmly walks in, not looking at her.
Amilia: (clears throat) Um, wanna drink?
Karl: Cut to the chase. Why the hell am I here? Oh yeah, because I couldn't stand my God damn family any longer, thus came here out of pure f*cking boredom!
Amilia: (blinks)... Well, err, thanks for dropping by anyways? I was just wondering if you wanted to help me, with err, my Geography project?... (rubs arm) Since you have family in Fran-
She stops short as Karl glares at her.
Amilia: What?...
Karl: I don't even talk to the family who live in my f*cking house, never mind the ones that are miles away in Baguette land.
Amilia: (thinks to self/VO) Why do I bother? I shoulda known he'd just moan like he always does. Geography project? Seriously Amilia?? You come up with THE most lame excuses ever made in the history of the universe! Ugh. Should I just say it? Even if I did he wouldn't believe me... This is totally not the right time! He's still groaning. Isn't he? Was he? Damn Amilia just listen for 5 minutes will you. Brain, die already!!
She mentally slaps herself, shaking her head.
Amilia: Err, what were you saying??
Karl: Oh forget it, you never listen!! I know you never listen, you go off into dreamland every f*cking minute of the damn day! Don't Think I haven't noticed! I notice everything! From your spacey blinking to your pig-like laughing to your-
Amilia's eyes start watering. She tenses. Then bursts with rage, startling Karl.
Amilia: I seriously wonder why I try to be your friend sometimes! All you ever do is bully people, you may not think it but you do... I'm negative too, OK? I have issues, but I don't take it out on other people!... I only invited you over to get to know you better. And I have. You're just a genuine jerk...
Karl: ... Sorry.
Amilia: (still crying) For what??
Karl: (thinks to self/VO) Why can't I just say what I actually feel? Why's it so damn hard?? Even seeing her crying like this I just... Don't care. Do I?
Karl: For being a jerk. I can't help it.
Amilia: ??... That's the most stupidest thing I've ever heard... You don't HAVE to be a jerk, you can-oh whatever. Just go Karl. Please.
She wipes her tears, looking away from him.
Karl: (takes deep breathe)... You're, you're right... I shouldn't take my hate out on you, or anyone else. You don't deserve it. I'm just... Just confused, or something.
Amilia: (sniffs) Confused about what?
Karl: (thinks to self/VO) My feelings towards people? My feelings towards human kind?? My feelings towards you? I don't know anymore. I don't wanna chance opening up again, only to be betrayed. But, like I thought earlier, you'd never betray anyone...
Amilia wipes her eyes again. Karl finally looks her directly in the eyes. He stares for a moment.
Karl: I... I just wanna... I know I'm a jer-... (looks away) I like you.
Amilia blinks wildly, wondering if she heard right. Then bursts into laughter, still wiping her tears.
Amilia: You... Like me?!
Karl: As incomprehendible as it sounds... Yeah (rolls eyes)
Amilia: Karl! You actually said you like someone/something! I'm err, proud of you? Ha! I dunno. Anyway, uuumm, I was kinda gonna say something along those lines anyway... Even though you're still a jerk (she smiles)
Karl: (looks away)... I want you to help me... Like, not be as much of a jerk?
Amilia: Haha, sure. Err, is there a guidebook for that??
Karl smirks, looking down.
Amilia: You smiled! That's step 1 complete!
Karl: Whatever!
She glares at him, fondly. He turns around, looking happier than he has in years.
To be continued...
Never (gets slapped)
Friday, March 16, 2012
Revampage *slapped*
Haha, well, just messing around. But I'm starting to hate the current logo lol OTL too much green, uuuuuuugghh.
1. I dislike green, or I used to. I don't see it as a trademark color anymore.
2. Contemplated changing the title but I don't have the heart X''D nor any better ideas.
I want a title that sounds, for lack of a better word, 'general'. Since my work varies from funny to serious, bright to depressing XP so calling it "The depressing lives of happy teens", might just work X'D...
Besides, the chapters of the eventual comic will have varied titles, depending on the mood/situation of le chapter.
And you know me, bright, crazy and happy 8D but yeah, the story itself is anything but that 8''D
F*CK.
But I do like the idea of having a very cartoony looking logo/title X) to match my colorful cartoon style, of course~
1. I dislike green, or I used to. I don't see it as a trademark color anymore.
2. Contemplated changing the title but I don't have the heart X''D nor any better ideas.
I want a title that sounds, for lack of a better word, 'general'. Since my work varies from funny to serious, bright to depressing XP so calling it "The depressing lives of happy teens", might just work X'D...
Besides, the chapters of the eventual comic will have varied titles, depending on the mood/situation of le chapter.
And you know me, bright, crazy and happy 8D but yeah, the story itself is anything but that 8''D
F*CK.
But I do like the idea of having a very cartoony looking logo/title X) to match my colorful cartoon style, of course~
Thursday, March 15, 2012
Big 5 personality traits~
It occurred to me a whiiiile ago that a character is either one thing or another, e.g. quiet or loud, playful or serious. But THIS has really narrowed it down and made character developing much easier, WHOOP!! >u<
In case you don't wanna read it all, haha, these are the basics of it~
A character/person is either:
Cleverly (and obviously) these traits apply to literally everyone at varying degrees. Point is these are universal traits that simply ask, "Are you more THIS or THAT?"
EASY!
And to prove it:
Jason - Open, disorganized, outgoing, uncaring, relaxed.
Sammi - Closed, organized, outgoing, caring, relaxed.
Karl - Open, organized, ingoing, uncaring, stressed.
Amilia - Open, disorganized, ingoing, caring, stressed.
Krissie - Closed, disorganized, outgoing, caring, relaxed.
Daisy - Closed, organized, outgoing, uncaring, stressed.
As repetitive as it looks, all my character are actually quite different, haha! So yay. I didn't change anything either, which surprised me. I was all "Bleeeh, bet they're all too similar" but each set of traits are quite different, despite only having 2 choices lol.
And now, if I use and really shove these traits into my brain, acting as each character should be relatively simple!! 8D
Better do this for the rest of 'em sometime OTL
BTW, I'm Open, disorganized, ingoing, uncaring and relaxed, harhar~
In case you don't wanna read it all, haha, these are the basics of it~
A character/person is either:
- OPEN or CLOSED
- ORGANIZED or DISORGANIZED
- OUTGOING or INGOING
- CARING or UNCARING
- STRESSED or RELAXED
Cleverly (and obviously) these traits apply to literally everyone at varying degrees. Point is these are universal traits that simply ask, "Are you more THIS or THAT?"
EASY!
And to prove it:
Jason - Open, disorganized, outgoing, uncaring, relaxed.
Sammi - Closed, organized, outgoing, caring, relaxed.
Karl - Open, organized, ingoing, uncaring, stressed.
Amilia - Open, disorganized, ingoing, caring, stressed.
Krissie - Closed, disorganized, outgoing, caring, relaxed.
Daisy - Closed, organized, outgoing, uncaring, stressed.
As repetitive as it looks, all my character are actually quite different, haha! So yay. I didn't change anything either, which surprised me. I was all "Bleeeh, bet they're all too similar" but each set of traits are quite different, despite only having 2 choices lol.
And now, if I use and really shove these traits into my brain, acting as each character should be relatively simple!! 8D
Better do this for the rest of 'em sometime OTL
BTW, I'm Open, disorganized, ingoing, uncaring and relaxed, harhar~
Tuesday, March 13, 2012
Facez ouo
Copying Kay, coz I can *slapped*
And this is quite handy indeed b
Haha, anyway, I always had a good idea of my main casts faces (if they were real and stuff) but never used to/kinda still don't draw 'em exactly how I want 'em. F*ck my skills OTL
But yeah, generally trying to vary faces as much as I can >.<''
And this is quite handy indeed b
Haha, anyway, I always had a good idea of my main casts faces (if they were real and stuff) but never used to/kinda still don't draw 'em exactly how I want 'em. F*ck my skills OTL
- Jason has a square face I think X) and a gorgeous, curvy kinda chin eue Biggish 'petal' eyes, as I tend to call them when I'm drawing them, no idea why 8P quite a small, pointy, curvy/bridged nose and thin sexy lips. Lol yeah, he has the most amazing, wide smile *fangirls forever* <3
- Sammi has an inverted triangle face, I believe. And a very defined/sharp chin, which matches his sharp eyes and eyebrows, hahaha! Quite thick brows, and thick juicy lips eue and very long, big nose. Hooded eyes, basically his eyelids are low, like mine, haha -u- And yet another awesome smile, a crooked one, Silvester Stallone style >u>
- Karl has a diamond face I think XP haha, small roundish chin and rounded jaw, thick-ass eyebrows and big round eyes which are usually half closed in boredom 8D and a sexy hooked nose, haha XD quite thin lips too. His smile is... creepy? I imagine lol.
- Amilia has a heart face, haha, her fav shape! A narrow jaw and small chin, 'tall'/big eyes? up turned button kinda nose, and thin sharpish eyebrows of which she presumably plucks the hell out of, haha. She has a small kitten-like smile, but she can look f*cking cranky when she smiles X'D depends on her mood.
- Krissie has a square face, hehe, possibly the best one (since that's my face shape *slapped*) a wide but shortish, curvy jaw, 'long' narrow, deepset eyes and thickish round eyebrows and big round nose. Thickish juicy lips, ahuu, and a gorgeous big smile that'll warm your pants, I mean heart <3
- Daisy has a round face, hehe. Very round shortish chin, big beautiful eyes, longish button nose, small bushy eyebrows and a huge-ass smile that will kill you e3o lol.
But yeah, generally trying to vary faces as much as I can >.<''
Monday, March 12, 2012
Back to basics~
Started planning yesterday! as I announced on DA lol. So excited to be going back to basics and really developing their lives further, haha X''D
There's always been a story/back story for them all, and it totally needs telling, some way, some how XP since starting from the beginning of their lives is perfect to truly understand where each character's coming from ;u;
Firstly I've narrowed the ENTIRE 'story' down into chapters. Chapters for each characters lives, as in:
Chapters after all those will include how they met all the other characters. In some cases they already knew them; Kexi/Kirsty went to elementary school with Sammi, but he doesn't recognize her lol.
Ugh, you have no idea how much of a relief this is, TRULY~ *cries rainbows, again*
I HAD ideas WTF!! I just kinda forget about them, since they're old X'D
I was more focused on improving my art, to be honest OTL which was good really...
There's always been a story/back story for them all, and it totally needs telling, some way, some how XP since starting from the beginning of their lives is perfect to truly understand where each character's coming from ;u;
Firstly I've narrowed the ENTIRE 'story' down into chapters. Chapters for each characters lives, as in:
- How/when their parents met (though this may not be very detailed).
- Their childhoods/home life.
- Starting Elementary school and how they cope with fitting in.
- Personal/family problems tend to come in when they're around 8-11 years old.
- Starting middle school, how they 'find themselves' and deal with people and stuff.
- Starting High school, woo! How they all met, how they're happier having found each other, how they can help each other etc.
Chapters after all those will include how they met all the other characters. In some cases they already knew them; Kexi/Kirsty went to elementary school with Sammi, but he doesn't recognize her lol.
Ugh, you have no idea how much of a relief this is, TRULY~ *cries rainbows, again*
I HAD ideas WTF!! I just kinda forget about them, since they're old X'D
I was more focused on improving my art, to be honest OTL which was good really...
Tuesday, March 6, 2012
On the town
Had this done last week. Simply could NOT make a damn BG, ugh. Wanted it to look like a photo shot in a mall or whatever. Lack skills to do so *slapped*
Anyways. I draw Krissie waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay too much. Lol.
My li'l ladies, Krissie, Alicia and Kexi, shopping, somewhere >u> for awesome stuff. They all have very different tastes in clothes though, so they'll be dragging each other around everywhere oh joy~
Been working on relationships more recently XP trying to pair/tri everyone up, coz everyone has their besties <3
My 'mains' have their own age group/class friends and whatnot, so yeah. They'd get along simply coz Krissie's crazy, Kexi's cool and Alicia's caring?? I don't even-
This would also make a nice header for this blog [link] I made a while ago for some reason becoz whatever *slapped* guess what 'KJC' stands for and you get a cookie ;D
I ain't drawing much lately...
Hope you love it xx
Wanna know more? Check out my gallery~
Emerald High © *Pinkaila 2012.
The mind's wonders
Originally written: 26/02/2012
Comments: Hehe, I like my bullies, they deserve more attention ;D along with the rest of my cast, lolololol *slapped*
So yep, just a li'l story about how evil/stupid they are :XD: and I got SERIOUSLY carried away with this li'l idea after a few parts, hehe, which is goooood. Written all in one day~
I must say writing in script form is muuuuch easier for me, I can concentrate on the story/characters this way :thumbsup:
I shouldn't over think these either, I just stress lol, and the quicker I wrap 'em up the better.
The full title's stupid and irrelevant, haha, thus abb.
Thanks for reading :heart:
Hope you love it :la: xx
~~~~~~~~~~
Part 1
HISTORY BLOCK - FEESHA'S (KINDA SECRET) HIDEOUT ROOM - FRIDAY MORNING
Feesha sits, looking agitated in her office seat. Filing cabinets behind her read: "secret plans", "super secret plans", "look in here and I will kill you, theoretically".
Andy suddenly comes rushing through door.
Feesha: Where've you been, Nigger??!
Andy: (pants) I'm not... even black... you stupid bitc-!!
Feesha: Whatever! You get the contestant list for the Science fair?
Andy: Yes, your majesty, not that I even know what you want it for.
Feesha: Next time I thank you I'll punch your face in, happy?!!
Andy: ...
Feesha snatches the papers from him.
Feesha: Ugh! That dumbass Cardell's entering.
Andy: The dumbass who rivals your skills? (smug laugh)
Feesha: F**k you!! I bet he's got some massive thing that blows up, HA, I'm bound to make something a million times more advanced! Especially if I get help from him! (throws papers in Andy's face)
Debbie: I can always help-
Feesha: Shut up, retard!
Debbie holds back tears.
Feesha: Actually... I need SOMEONE to cosy up to him. I would look far too obvious, plus I wouldn't be seen dead with that fat idiot.
Andy: You're just jealous of his brains, hehe.
Feesha: Anymore back chat from you and you wont have brains!!
Andy: Whatever.
Feesha: (sly smile) Congrats! Because of your sheer smugness I'm assigning YOU to befriend this dumbass!
Andy: What?? But I!-
Feesha: No need to thank me! (pushes him out) you have 2 days, fair's next week! Money is time!
Andy stands, steaming, as the door slams behind him.
Part 2
ENGLISH BLOCK - CORRIDOR - 10 MINUTES LATER
Andy moves through the crowded corridor. Keeping an eye on Joey. When Danny suddenly jumps out of nowhere, clinging to Andy's pants (is small lol).
Danny: HEY! Did ya hear? Joey Cardell is rumoured to have a device that controls your very mind! He'll be entering next week's science fair and is currently the most betted on to win!
Andy: Oh back off Danny! Can't you see I'm stalking.
Danny: Oh awesome! Stalking who?? Can I help?
Danny climbs on Andy's back, peaking over his head.
Andy: Oh get lost you little pest!
Danny: I can see the teachers from here!
Andy pushes him off. Sending Danny to the ground.
Danny: I'm telling Atelle you hit meeee!!! (goes running off, crying)
Andy: What?? NO!! Oh sh**. I already have Feesha out to get me, never mind that battleaxe of a woman. If she IS a woman.
Danny: (runs back) Hey! Did ya hear? Atelle Vaneesha is in fact a female, though it was heavily rumoured otherwise back in 2000 and-
Andy: F**K OFF! Ugh, OK... huh? Oh damn it, where'd Joey go?
Danny: Hey! Did ya hear? He went thata way!
Andy: Catchphrase or not, that's bloody annoying...
Part 3
ENGLISH BLOCK - LIBRARY - LATER
Andy peaks around a bookcase, spotting Joey with Amilia and Karl.
Andy: (thinks) Nerds in a library, how original.
He casually takes a physics book and moves towards them. Pretends to trip over and drops it.
Andy: Honestly! These rugs are pointless.
Amilia: Err, you dropped this...
Andy snatches the book from her, then turns to Joey.
Andy: Ah yes, science is a wonderfully deep subject no?
Karl: If by "deep" you mean stupidly difficult, then yeah.
Andy: (still smiling) I wasn't talking to you. So Joey! I hear you're working on a complex science project yourself? Care to elaborate?
Amilia and Karl exchange glances, wondering why the hell he's so interested.
Joey: Haha, I would, but it's much more fun to be surprised! Plus it's a pretty big secret thingy.
Andy snarls, surprised by his choice of words.
Andy: Well, err, at least tell me what um, elements you'll be using.
Joey: Purely epic ones!
Andy: ... I see. Well, see you later.
Joey: Well, he seems... Suspicious! Haha.
Amilia: Hehe, yeah... very suspicious since he's in Jason, Sammi and Krissie's classes and is deeply despised by them all! (nervous laugh)
Joey and Karl: ??/...
Part 4
HISTORY BLOCK - FEESHA'S HIDEOUT - EVEN LATER
Andy apprehensively stands outside. He eventually knocks.
Feesha: Password?!
Andy: ?? When the hell is there a password?!
Feesha: Hahaha! Come in Pakky.
Andy: I'm not from Pakistan either, you bitc-!!
He bumps into Feesha as he enters.
Feesha: Where's Joey hmm???
Andy: L-look, listen a min-
Feesha: I don't have time for listening!!
Andy: YOU have time for talking, of course.
Feesha: Skip the clichés, I'm befriending him myself, since you're beyond incapable of making people like you! Plus you're a complete science newb, thus also incapable of even conversing with him, pfft.
Feesha storms out before anyone says another word.
Andy: DOES anyone even like her??
Debbie: Not to my knowledge...
ENGLISH BLOCK - LIBRARY - SOON AFTER
Feesha heads in the library, knowing all the contestants will be swotting up for the fair. She sees Joey alone, and smiles to herself. She quickly goes to him and sneaks over his shoulder to see what he's reading.
Feesha: "The mind's wonders", hehe, the mind is a wonderful thing, no?
She sits beside him.
Joey: Totally. Though each one's pretty different.
Feesha: Makes each one more interesting (she smiles).
Joey: Yeah... can take years to learn psychology and stuff. I've been tryin' to cram everything in a month, haha.
Feesha: Oh? Why?
Joey: For the fair. Gonna attempt mind control, HA, I'm crazy right?
Feesha: There's madness in genius, as they say (she leans forward), and I find madness rather attractive.
Joey: ... Err, good for you?
He rushes off before she can say anymore.
Feesha: (thinks) Damn it!... Obviously flirting wont work with him. Good thing too. Fat sh**. Maybe just talking nerd will gain his interest?
She follows him.
Feesha: Sorry, hehe. I just think you're kinda cute. Heh-hem, but tell me more about your little science project? I LOVE how science can manipulate so many things, including our brain functions.
Joey: Funny really! You're the 2nd person today I don't even know that's asking about it! But err, sure, I could tell you a BIT. The idea of controlling someone's pretty cool huh? So I decid-
Amilia comes smashing into him and grabs his arm.
Amilia: JOEYYY!! You've gotta come see this, ahuuu.
Joey: See what?
Amilia: This err, thing! I found, it's awesome! Oh err, hi Feesha.
She waves at her, then pulls Joey aside, behind the book case.
Part 5
Amilia: Joey, why are you even talking to her?! She's pure evil, well, err, that's what Sammi always says, heh.
Joey: Really? She seems OK, a little... forward. But yeah, haha.
Karl: She's a sly rat, DUH! And I can bet, after Andy AND her trying to get info outta you, that they're just after your ideas or whatever.
Joey: Seriously? HA! Not everyone's after everyone's ideas, ya know, Karl.
Karl: ... For a science genius you're a total idiot.
Amilia: Hey!...
Joey: It's OK Ami. I know I'm not very good at judging people, meh. That's the price you pay for being a smartass, haha!
Amilia: (sighs) Just don't talk to her, OK? She's bad news...
Karl: I know your project's super secret and all, but why can't WE see it?
Joey: Ahaa! Because it's not something you can see (he winks).
Karl and Amilia: ... (blinks)
Feesha is listening on the other side of the bookcase. Suddenly intrigued.
HISTORY BLOCK - FEESHA'S HIDEOUT - AFTERNOON BY NOW?
Andy: Wait, run it by me again?
Feesha: I wanna find and steal this apparently unseeable, unfindable thing that controls peoples minds god damn it!! f**k the science fair! If I can get my hands on that device and possibly copy it I can take over the world!!!! Or at least this pathetic school.
Andy: Have you HEARD that guy? I doubt he even knows what an electron is, never mind create a mind control machine, pfft.
Feesha: My thoughts exactly, Andy. I feel like I'm missing something... maybe he's cheating? Getting help from somewhere? Hell, that redhead that claims not to be the slightest bit interested in science could actually be the brain guy here!
Andy: Ginger.
Feesha: REDHEAD!!!
Andy: Haha, you're only defending yourself.
Feesha throws a book at him, titled "The mind's wonders".
Andy: OW! My head.
Feesha: Ugh, where's retard anyway? I mean, Debbie?? She has no hobbies or tasks to do!
SCIENCE BLOCK - ROOM 3 - MEANWHILE
Debbie has hooked herself up to a strange, but small, looking machine. Wires sticky taped to her head. She presses something, it vibrates and sparks.
Part 6
SCIENCE BLOCK - ROOM 10 - MONDAY "NEXT WEEK"
The room is full of students, parents, teachers, random people. All gathering around the various entries. Amilia and Cleo enter, looking around for Joey.
Cleo: Oh there he is! Hey, where's his table??
Amilia: Heh, no idea... but I've been curious as hell all weekend.
Mr Jameson: Ladies and gentlemen, teens of all ages! Welcome to this year's science fair! Show casing the incredible hard work of all our budding Einsteins, haha! And-
Feesha: Hmph!! Just WAIT 'til those losers see this! Retard, I mean, Debbie, you're a genius!! I'd kiss you but... it’s gay.
Andy: Genius? How on EARTH did you make it??
Debbie: I'm... not sure. It felt like I'd made one before...
Andy looks at her, suspiciously.
Feesha: Oh c'mon Andy, all it does is vibrate and relax your mind or whatever, doesn't even TAKE a genius, ha!!
Andy: Pfft, if it was that easy, why didn't you make it yourself?
Feesha: Coz duh, I have slaves to do it for me!
She chucks it back into Debbie's arms. She nearly drops it.
Across the room. Amilia and Cleo head to Joey.
Joey: Hey ya!
Amilia: Hi! Err, where's your project?...
Joey: (winks) Right over there!
He points through the crowd, but too many people are moving around.
Amilia: Wher-
Mr Jameson: Alright everyone! All the projects have been viewed and scored earlier, in case any cheating went on, like last time. In 3rd place... is... Weaver Winner! Kidding, kidding, haha!! Ah sorry...
Random parent: I have a job to get back to!
Mr Jameson: In 3rd place is Maria Johnson, with her magic lava lamp that also plays music when you touch it! Haha, I'd definitely buy one.
People start crowding around to try it out. The music gets louder as more people touch it. It glows brightly in rainbow colors. No unicorns required.
Mr Jameson: Iiiiiin 2nd place... Is Deborah Smith with her de-stress helmet! Which looks crazy but certainly does the trick, haha, I tried it earlier, really eases your headaches, wonderful contraption.
Amilia: Huh? Deborah as in Feesha's minion??? I'm surprised she didn't take credit there actually...
Cleo: Wow, I always thought Debbie was kinda dumb. Well, she doesn't say much! I shouldn't judge I know, I'm so meeaan!!
Joey just stands looking rather pleased with himself, for some reason.
Part 7
SCIENCE BLOCK - ROOM 10 - CONT.
Mr Jameson: Aaaannnd, drum roll please!
Mr Alten: Err, the drummer called in sick this morning.
Mr Jameson: (still smiling) Oh damn! Well, imaginary drum roll please! In first place with an intriguing and unique project... Daisy Greenman! With her, her sweet making machine?? Where? I don't think I've even seen it! Oh goodness!
Daisy: I-I-I wooooon??!?!??!! OHMYGOOD!! Free sweets for everyone! Oh wait, they were free anyway! Well, more free sweets for everyone! But I deserve noooo credit for this! OK, some credit. It was all my idea of course, but Joey here helped me out a bit! He liked the idea and everything! So I- (rambles in background)
Amilia: Haha! What the heck? So err, wait, was THIS your... mind project?...(blinks) I don't get it.
Joey: What? Noooo, I just helped Daisy out, she's always offered me drinks and snacks when I was working on stuff in the science block. She can be kind ya know, haha. BUT the real project was more of an "experiment". You were totally right suggesting Debbie was too, well, "dumb" to create such a machine Cleo. Because she didn't.
Amilia and Cleo look even more confused. Joey marches over to Debbie and Feesha, pushing to the front of the crowd.
Joey: Hey ya Debs!
Debbie: Hi (smiles shyly).
Feesha: Get lost Cardell! Speaking of lost, you did, hahaha!!
Joey: Technically I came 2nd place. And Err, I didn't know these guys were your friends Debs.
Feesha: Err, WHUT!?!
Debbie: Well, it must have worked Joey. It was kinda weird, but I knew exactly what to do. Like I'd done it all before.
Joey: Haha, well, you DID do it before. Not practically, but psychologically.
Feesha: (rages) Someone mind telling what the f**king hell you're talking about?!?!!??!
Joey: Hahaha! Sure. As long as you listen. A couple weeks ago I remembered the science fair was soon, so tried making some gadgets and gizmos. They weren't much or didn't work so I gave up. Then I thought, I wonder if "mental" projects count? Obviously they don't, I knew I'd lose. So, just for fun, I studied some classmates to find someone "suggestible" to see if I could teach them mechanics via hypnosis, "mind control" within a week. Debbie seemed happy to help when I asked her. And after a few sessions simply telling her what to do, she went off and magically created THIS. Haha, which proves anyone can do anything. If they put their MIND to it! (winks)
Feesha freezes, twitching her eye, snarling. Then runs away growling in horror and defeat.
Amilia: Wow Joey... hahaha!! You totally shoulda won actually, talk about mind games. But how'd you find time to help Debbie AND Daisy?
Joey: Magic! (wiggles fingers)
They all laugh and snort.
Andy: Um, EXCUSE ME?? Why didn't you tell US about all this hmm, Debbie? You rotten traitor!
Debbie: I sort of tried... No one ever listens to me.
Daisy appears between them with a bowl of sweets, thankfully. Chewing some herself.
Daisy: Green chewy thingies anyone??
Amilia: Sure, err, what are they?? (laughs)
Daisy: I have no idea! But they taste like buggers!!!
Everyone:...
Andy: Gah! I'm out of here. This script is getting bloody ridiculous now!!
Comments: Hehe, I like my bullies, they deserve more attention ;D along with the rest of my cast, lolololol *slapped*
So yep, just a li'l story about how evil/stupid they are :XD: and I got SERIOUSLY carried away with this li'l idea after a few parts, hehe, which is goooood. Written all in one day~
I must say writing in script form is muuuuch easier for me, I can concentrate on the story/characters this way :thumbsup:
I shouldn't over think these either, I just stress lol, and the quicker I wrap 'em up the better.
The full title's stupid and irrelevant, haha, thus abb.
Thanks for reading :heart:
Hope you love it :la: xx
~~~~~~~~~~
Part 1
HISTORY BLOCK - FEESHA'S (KINDA SECRET) HIDEOUT ROOM - FRIDAY MORNING
Feesha sits, looking agitated in her office seat. Filing cabinets behind her read: "secret plans", "super secret plans", "look in here and I will kill you, theoretically".
Andy suddenly comes rushing through door.
Feesha: Where've you been, Nigger??!
Andy: (pants) I'm not... even black... you stupid bitc-!!
Feesha: Whatever! You get the contestant list for the Science fair?
Andy: Yes, your majesty, not that I even know what you want it for.
Feesha: Next time I thank you I'll punch your face in, happy?!!
Andy: ...
Feesha snatches the papers from him.
Feesha: Ugh! That dumbass Cardell's entering.
Andy: The dumbass who rivals your skills? (smug laugh)
Feesha: F**k you!! I bet he's got some massive thing that blows up, HA, I'm bound to make something a million times more advanced! Especially if I get help from him! (throws papers in Andy's face)
Debbie: I can always help-
Feesha: Shut up, retard!
Debbie holds back tears.
Feesha: Actually... I need SOMEONE to cosy up to him. I would look far too obvious, plus I wouldn't be seen dead with that fat idiot.
Andy: You're just jealous of his brains, hehe.
Feesha: Anymore back chat from you and you wont have brains!!
Andy: Whatever.
Feesha: (sly smile) Congrats! Because of your sheer smugness I'm assigning YOU to befriend this dumbass!
Andy: What?? But I!-
Feesha: No need to thank me! (pushes him out) you have 2 days, fair's next week! Money is time!
Andy stands, steaming, as the door slams behind him.
Part 2
ENGLISH BLOCK - CORRIDOR - 10 MINUTES LATER
Andy moves through the crowded corridor. Keeping an eye on Joey. When Danny suddenly jumps out of nowhere, clinging to Andy's pants (is small lol).
Danny: HEY! Did ya hear? Joey Cardell is rumoured to have a device that controls your very mind! He'll be entering next week's science fair and is currently the most betted on to win!
Andy: Oh back off Danny! Can't you see I'm stalking.
Danny: Oh awesome! Stalking who?? Can I help?
Danny climbs on Andy's back, peaking over his head.
Andy: Oh get lost you little pest!
Danny: I can see the teachers from here!
Andy pushes him off. Sending Danny to the ground.
Danny: I'm telling Atelle you hit meeee!!! (goes running off, crying)
Andy: What?? NO!! Oh sh**. I already have Feesha out to get me, never mind that battleaxe of a woman. If she IS a woman.
Danny: (runs back) Hey! Did ya hear? Atelle Vaneesha is in fact a female, though it was heavily rumoured otherwise back in 2000 and-
Andy: F**K OFF! Ugh, OK... huh? Oh damn it, where'd Joey go?
Danny: Hey! Did ya hear? He went thata way!
Andy: Catchphrase or not, that's bloody annoying...
Part 3
ENGLISH BLOCK - LIBRARY - LATER
Andy peaks around a bookcase, spotting Joey with Amilia and Karl.
Andy: (thinks) Nerds in a library, how original.
He casually takes a physics book and moves towards them. Pretends to trip over and drops it.
Andy: Honestly! These rugs are pointless.
Amilia: Err, you dropped this...
Andy snatches the book from her, then turns to Joey.
Andy: Ah yes, science is a wonderfully deep subject no?
Karl: If by "deep" you mean stupidly difficult, then yeah.
Andy: (still smiling) I wasn't talking to you. So Joey! I hear you're working on a complex science project yourself? Care to elaborate?
Amilia and Karl exchange glances, wondering why the hell he's so interested.
Joey: Haha, I would, but it's much more fun to be surprised! Plus it's a pretty big secret thingy.
Andy snarls, surprised by his choice of words.
Andy: Well, err, at least tell me what um, elements you'll be using.
Joey: Purely epic ones!
Andy: ... I see. Well, see you later.
Joey: Well, he seems... Suspicious! Haha.
Amilia: Hehe, yeah... very suspicious since he's in Jason, Sammi and Krissie's classes and is deeply despised by them all! (nervous laugh)
Joey and Karl: ??/...
Part 4
HISTORY BLOCK - FEESHA'S HIDEOUT - EVEN LATER
Andy apprehensively stands outside. He eventually knocks.
Feesha: Password?!
Andy: ?? When the hell is there a password?!
Feesha: Hahaha! Come in Pakky.
Andy: I'm not from Pakistan either, you bitc-!!
He bumps into Feesha as he enters.
Feesha: Where's Joey hmm???
Andy: L-look, listen a min-
Feesha: I don't have time for listening!!
Andy: YOU have time for talking, of course.
Feesha: Skip the clichés, I'm befriending him myself, since you're beyond incapable of making people like you! Plus you're a complete science newb, thus also incapable of even conversing with him, pfft.
Feesha storms out before anyone says another word.
Andy: DOES anyone even like her??
Debbie: Not to my knowledge...
ENGLISH BLOCK - LIBRARY - SOON AFTER
Feesha heads in the library, knowing all the contestants will be swotting up for the fair. She sees Joey alone, and smiles to herself. She quickly goes to him and sneaks over his shoulder to see what he's reading.
Feesha: "The mind's wonders", hehe, the mind is a wonderful thing, no?
She sits beside him.
Joey: Totally. Though each one's pretty different.
Feesha: Makes each one more interesting (she smiles).
Joey: Yeah... can take years to learn psychology and stuff. I've been tryin' to cram everything in a month, haha.
Feesha: Oh? Why?
Joey: For the fair. Gonna attempt mind control, HA, I'm crazy right?
Feesha: There's madness in genius, as they say (she leans forward), and I find madness rather attractive.
Joey: ... Err, good for you?
He rushes off before she can say anymore.
Feesha: (thinks) Damn it!... Obviously flirting wont work with him. Good thing too. Fat sh**. Maybe just talking nerd will gain his interest?
She follows him.
Feesha: Sorry, hehe. I just think you're kinda cute. Heh-hem, but tell me more about your little science project? I LOVE how science can manipulate so many things, including our brain functions.
Joey: Funny really! You're the 2nd person today I don't even know that's asking about it! But err, sure, I could tell you a BIT. The idea of controlling someone's pretty cool huh? So I decid-
Amilia comes smashing into him and grabs his arm.
Amilia: JOEYYY!! You've gotta come see this, ahuuu.
Joey: See what?
Amilia: This err, thing! I found, it's awesome! Oh err, hi Feesha.
She waves at her, then pulls Joey aside, behind the book case.
Part 5
Amilia: Joey, why are you even talking to her?! She's pure evil, well, err, that's what Sammi always says, heh.
Joey: Really? She seems OK, a little... forward. But yeah, haha.
Karl: She's a sly rat, DUH! And I can bet, after Andy AND her trying to get info outta you, that they're just after your ideas or whatever.
Joey: Seriously? HA! Not everyone's after everyone's ideas, ya know, Karl.
Karl: ... For a science genius you're a total idiot.
Amilia: Hey!...
Joey: It's OK Ami. I know I'm not very good at judging people, meh. That's the price you pay for being a smartass, haha!
Amilia: (sighs) Just don't talk to her, OK? She's bad news...
Karl: I know your project's super secret and all, but why can't WE see it?
Joey: Ahaa! Because it's not something you can see (he winks).
Karl and Amilia: ... (blinks)
Feesha is listening on the other side of the bookcase. Suddenly intrigued.
HISTORY BLOCK - FEESHA'S HIDEOUT - AFTERNOON BY NOW?
Andy: Wait, run it by me again?
Feesha: I wanna find and steal this apparently unseeable, unfindable thing that controls peoples minds god damn it!! f**k the science fair! If I can get my hands on that device and possibly copy it I can take over the world!!!! Or at least this pathetic school.
Andy: Have you HEARD that guy? I doubt he even knows what an electron is, never mind create a mind control machine, pfft.
Feesha: My thoughts exactly, Andy. I feel like I'm missing something... maybe he's cheating? Getting help from somewhere? Hell, that redhead that claims not to be the slightest bit interested in science could actually be the brain guy here!
Andy: Ginger.
Feesha: REDHEAD!!!
Andy: Haha, you're only defending yourself.
Feesha throws a book at him, titled "The mind's wonders".
Andy: OW! My head.
Feesha: Ugh, where's retard anyway? I mean, Debbie?? She has no hobbies or tasks to do!
SCIENCE BLOCK - ROOM 3 - MEANWHILE
Debbie has hooked herself up to a strange, but small, looking machine. Wires sticky taped to her head. She presses something, it vibrates and sparks.
Part 6
SCIENCE BLOCK - ROOM 10 - MONDAY "NEXT WEEK"
The room is full of students, parents, teachers, random people. All gathering around the various entries. Amilia and Cleo enter, looking around for Joey.
Cleo: Oh there he is! Hey, where's his table??
Amilia: Heh, no idea... but I've been curious as hell all weekend.
Mr Jameson: Ladies and gentlemen, teens of all ages! Welcome to this year's science fair! Show casing the incredible hard work of all our budding Einsteins, haha! And-
Feesha: Hmph!! Just WAIT 'til those losers see this! Retard, I mean, Debbie, you're a genius!! I'd kiss you but... it’s gay.
Andy: Genius? How on EARTH did you make it??
Debbie: I'm... not sure. It felt like I'd made one before...
Andy looks at her, suspiciously.
Feesha: Oh c'mon Andy, all it does is vibrate and relax your mind or whatever, doesn't even TAKE a genius, ha!!
Andy: Pfft, if it was that easy, why didn't you make it yourself?
Feesha: Coz duh, I have slaves to do it for me!
She chucks it back into Debbie's arms. She nearly drops it.
Across the room. Amilia and Cleo head to Joey.
Joey: Hey ya!
Amilia: Hi! Err, where's your project?...
Joey: (winks) Right over there!
He points through the crowd, but too many people are moving around.
Amilia: Wher-
Mr Jameson: Alright everyone! All the projects have been viewed and scored earlier, in case any cheating went on, like last time. In 3rd place... is... Weaver Winner! Kidding, kidding, haha!! Ah sorry...
Random parent: I have a job to get back to!
Mr Jameson: In 3rd place is Maria Johnson, with her magic lava lamp that also plays music when you touch it! Haha, I'd definitely buy one.
People start crowding around to try it out. The music gets louder as more people touch it. It glows brightly in rainbow colors. No unicorns required.
Mr Jameson: Iiiiiin 2nd place... Is Deborah Smith with her de-stress helmet! Which looks crazy but certainly does the trick, haha, I tried it earlier, really eases your headaches, wonderful contraption.
Amilia: Huh? Deborah as in Feesha's minion??? I'm surprised she didn't take credit there actually...
Cleo: Wow, I always thought Debbie was kinda dumb. Well, she doesn't say much! I shouldn't judge I know, I'm so meeaan!!
Joey just stands looking rather pleased with himself, for some reason.
Part 7
SCIENCE BLOCK - ROOM 10 - CONT.
Mr Jameson: Aaaannnd, drum roll please!
Mr Alten: Err, the drummer called in sick this morning.
Mr Jameson: (still smiling) Oh damn! Well, imaginary drum roll please! In first place with an intriguing and unique project... Daisy Greenman! With her, her sweet making machine?? Where? I don't think I've even seen it! Oh goodness!
Daisy: I-I-I wooooon??!?!??!! OHMYGOOD!! Free sweets for everyone! Oh wait, they were free anyway! Well, more free sweets for everyone! But I deserve noooo credit for this! OK, some credit. It was all my idea of course, but Joey here helped me out a bit! He liked the idea and everything! So I- (rambles in background)
Amilia: Haha! What the heck? So err, wait, was THIS your... mind project?...(blinks) I don't get it.
Joey: What? Noooo, I just helped Daisy out, she's always offered me drinks and snacks when I was working on stuff in the science block. She can be kind ya know, haha. BUT the real project was more of an "experiment". You were totally right suggesting Debbie was too, well, "dumb" to create such a machine Cleo. Because she didn't.
Amilia and Cleo look even more confused. Joey marches over to Debbie and Feesha, pushing to the front of the crowd.
Joey: Hey ya Debs!
Debbie: Hi (smiles shyly).
Feesha: Get lost Cardell! Speaking of lost, you did, hahaha!!
Joey: Technically I came 2nd place. And Err, I didn't know these guys were your friends Debs.
Feesha: Err, WHUT!?!
Debbie: Well, it must have worked Joey. It was kinda weird, but I knew exactly what to do. Like I'd done it all before.
Joey: Haha, well, you DID do it before. Not practically, but psychologically.
Feesha: (rages) Someone mind telling what the f**king hell you're talking about?!?!!??!
Joey: Hahaha! Sure. As long as you listen. A couple weeks ago I remembered the science fair was soon, so tried making some gadgets and gizmos. They weren't much or didn't work so I gave up. Then I thought, I wonder if "mental" projects count? Obviously they don't, I knew I'd lose. So, just for fun, I studied some classmates to find someone "suggestible" to see if I could teach them mechanics via hypnosis, "mind control" within a week. Debbie seemed happy to help when I asked her. And after a few sessions simply telling her what to do, she went off and magically created THIS. Haha, which proves anyone can do anything. If they put their MIND to it! (winks)
Feesha freezes, twitching her eye, snarling. Then runs away growling in horror and defeat.
Amilia: Wow Joey... hahaha!! You totally shoulda won actually, talk about mind games. But how'd you find time to help Debbie AND Daisy?
Joey: Magic! (wiggles fingers)
They all laugh and snort.
Andy: Um, EXCUSE ME?? Why didn't you tell US about all this hmm, Debbie? You rotten traitor!
Debbie: I sort of tried... No one ever listens to me.
Daisy appears between them with a bowl of sweets, thankfully. Chewing some herself.
Daisy: Green chewy thingies anyone??
Amilia: Sure, err, what are they?? (laughs)
Daisy: I have no idea! But they taste like buggers!!!
Everyone:...
Andy: Gah! I'm out of here. This script is getting bloody ridiculous now!!
Sunday, March 4, 2012
Don't wanna go home~
Family.
They're not involved hugely in teen shows. And when they are, they're perfect, sweet mothers and bossy, dominant fathers. Or the other way around lol.
I've mentioned on numerous occasions about Amilia's hatred for her mom. So I started to ask myself 'why does she hate her so much?'
The original idea was that her mom bosses her around, tells her she's worthless etc. which makes sense as to why Amilia's so degrading of herself, and thinks she can't do anything right. That all works out, I believe. But a few months ago I added some extra dimensions to her 'family life'.
Kaprica (her mom) has some kind of disability or illness, still contemplating, that makes her a bit immobile. She can walk, just not much. Kaprica exaggerates however, and makes Amilia do literally everything for her, when her husband's at work anyway.
Kaprica Rayzire info
I'm still developing Kaprica, but I know she smokes 20-30 cigarettes a day, and has done since she was 13. She has a history of drug abuse and has known a looot of criminals in her younger years. She was simply a troublemaker and hung around with gangs everywhere.
She met her husband, Alexander or Al, through her drug connections when she was 18 and he was 25. They bonded quickly and soon she was up le duff. Making her 32 and him 39 now?
She never wanted kids and despised them, she wanted to be free of responsibilities and just continue killing herself with drugs. Ho yeah.
She soon decided to give the baby up for adoption when she had her. Al, however, didn't want to, as he was also orphaned at a young age. Kaprica and him were obviously very different, so split up after she gave birth. He took Amilia to raise on his own.
After 9 glorious years of just Amilia and her dad, (going fishing, having fun, being perfect), her mom gets back in touch, claiming she's ready to raise a child, and that she's a changed person, having gotten help for her drug taking and drinking and God knows what else.
Amilia's overjoyed to be 'getting a mom' at first. Until she realizes what a nasty mom she is. Al's curious as to why she's come back to him, but all she claims is he's the 'one' for her. And that every other man she'd been with was a jerk, she's better off with a loving husband, like Al.
So yeah, pretty much it.
I'd say they're a happy family, but they're... kinda not. Haha.
They're not involved hugely in teen shows. And when they are, they're perfect, sweet mothers and bossy, dominant fathers. Or the other way around lol.
I've mentioned on numerous occasions about Amilia's hatred for her mom. So I started to ask myself 'why does she hate her so much?'
The original idea was that her mom bosses her around, tells her she's worthless etc. which makes sense as to why Amilia's so degrading of herself, and thinks she can't do anything right. That all works out, I believe. But a few months ago I added some extra dimensions to her 'family life'.
Kaprica (her mom) has some kind of disability or illness, still contemplating, that makes her a bit immobile. She can walk, just not much. Kaprica exaggerates however, and makes Amilia do literally everything for her, when her husband's at work anyway.
Kaprica Rayzire info
I'm still developing Kaprica, but I know she smokes 20-30 cigarettes a day, and has done since she was 13. She has a history of drug abuse and has known a looot of criminals in her younger years. She was simply a troublemaker and hung around with gangs everywhere.
She met her husband, Alexander or Al, through her drug connections when she was 18 and he was 25. They bonded quickly and soon she was up le duff. Making her 32 and him 39 now?
She never wanted kids and despised them, she wanted to be free of responsibilities and just continue killing herself with drugs. Ho yeah.
She soon decided to give the baby up for adoption when she had her. Al, however, didn't want to, as he was also orphaned at a young age. Kaprica and him were obviously very different, so split up after she gave birth. He took Amilia to raise on his own.
After 9 glorious years of just Amilia and her dad, (going fishing, having fun, being perfect), her mom gets back in touch, claiming she's ready to raise a child, and that she's a changed person, having gotten help for her drug taking and drinking and God knows what else.
Amilia's overjoyed to be 'getting a mom' at first. Until she realizes what a nasty mom she is. Al's curious as to why she's come back to him, but all she claims is he's the 'one' for her. And that every other man she'd been with was a jerk, she's better off with a loving husband, like Al.
So yeah, pretty much it.
I'd say they're a happy family, but they're... kinda not. Haha.
- Al's had numerous jobs, but he loves working and being in different places. Plus they have lots of debts, so he has to.
- Kaprica's still quite mean and selfish, bossing Amilia around like Cinderella most the day. She receives various help for her previous addictions and medical needs.
- Amilia wishes her mom would try do more for herself, knowing she's just lazy and taking advantage of everyone, due to her health problems.
- Al is a dedicated man, who's seen sides of Kaprica he wishes she still showed. He cares for her now and simply wants Amilia to be happy, which she isn't, so yay.
- Amilia still loves going fishing with her dad, when he has time and they're more used to it being just them. Her mom is now the annoying thing in the middle, so to speak.
- Either way, they wont be getting rid of Kaprica anytime soon. One of Al's suspicions is that Kaprica doesn't want to have responsibilities, so tracked them down and made herself at home. Lololololol.
Friday, March 2, 2012
The darker the better *slapped*
All day I've been fangirling over black guys. Lol. It was quite sudden. Listening to 'Man down' by Rihanna too much perhaps? :P I don't even-asdfghjkl.
Anyways, quick sketch of Krissie's brother's (Julian's) boyfriend. Might call him Charlie. Can't decide.
He's meant to be average OTL not very muscley at all lol and he drinks a lot and is pretty lazy? Still working on him, ahuu, regardless, he makes a niiiice pin up <3
He's daaark, like this: http://www.featurepics.com/FI/Thumb300/20100712/Face-African-Man-1611027.jpg kinda looks like him actually. Lol random.
Anyways, quick sketch of Krissie's brother's (Julian's) boyfriend. Might call him Charlie. Can't decide.
He's daaark, like this: http://www.featurepics.com/FI/Thumb300/20100712/Face-African-Man-1611027.jpg kinda looks like him actually. Lol random.
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