CONTEST!!!OKAY, GUYS. YOUR TIME IS UP! NO MORE SUBMISSIONS! SINCE I'M TIRED AS HELL AND I WANT TO RELAX, I WILL ANNOUNCE THE WINNERS SOMETIME JANUARY 1ST IN THE AFTERNOON. IT'S ALMOST 3AM HERE. HAPPY NEW YEARS!CONTEST!!!3 years ago in Personal More Like This
Okay, so I decided to do a contest
since I actually have points to give out as prizes this time hurrdurrc:
Okay, so for my first contest, you must draw one of my OCs meeting your OCs (references will be down below).
It MUST have a background and not some half-crap thing you drew in 10 minutes.
You MUST watch me and I WILL check to see if you're still a watcher or not. If you are the winner and are NOT watching me, I will simply pick the 2nd place winner as 1st place.
NOTHING THAT NEEDS A MATURE FILTER! If it goes against dA's rules, it WILL be reported.
NO BASES/TRACING/SKETCHES/LINEART/STOLEN WORK/ETC. It MUST be 100% by YOU.
Only drawn pieces, please. No literature. I'm sorry =/
Not Your Average High School Sweethearts Chapter 1The crowded and loud hallway of the North Yankton high school made Trevor Philip’s already throbbing headache worse. He growled slightly and firmly ran his fingers through his already thinning hair. Now, Trevor was only seventeen years old and in the tenth grade – the curriculum for his Canadian school was much easier than the one here – but he already started balding like an old man. Most of the men in his family had begun balding around his age and Trevor really wasn’t looking forward to being bald by the time he was twenty-five.Not Your Average High School Sweethearts Chapter 11 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Trevor finally reached his locker and pulled out his history book before closing the locker back up and heading to his next class. He just wished that he was at home, but then again, he didn’t wish he was home. His father was extremely abusive, but Trevor knew how to protect himself now.
Every time his father would try to start up a fight, Trevor would roundhouse kick him in his face or knee him in the groin area. Then, he
Not Your Average High School Sweethearts Chapter 2Trevor woke up to a strange sound beating on the roof of the jungle gym. He poked his head outside to see that it was pouring down rain. He looked up to the sky and noticed that it was starting to get light outside, meaning that he needed to hurry if he wanted to make it to school on time.Not Your Average High School Sweethearts Chapter 21 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
“Fuck,” Trevor cursed silently at Mother Nature for forcing him to run to school in the rain. At least it wasn’t a blizzard. He experienced some tough blizzards in Canada and he definitely did not want to go through that again.
Trevor exited out of the jungle gym and began running to his school. Luckily, it was only about two and a half blocks away. Trevor didn’t really want to go to school, but his backpack with his belongings was in his locker because he was too distracted by the fight yesterday to grab it.
About half way to the school, a car pulled up beside Trevor. He watched as the passenger window rolled down, revealing Michael Townley’s face. Since when did Michae
Not Your Average High School Sweethearts Chapter 3Trevor sat in his last class of the day – US history. He adjusted himself to a more comfortable position in his seat and cradled his head on his hand while he waited for the teacher to come into class. He looked over to the desk where that football player who tripped him would normally sit, only to find that he wasn’t there. Trevor smirked to himself. He got that cocksucker real good.Not Your Average High School Sweethearts Chapter 31 year ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
The teacher came into the classroom and began the lecture. Trevor sighed and let his mind wander as he looked down at the blank piece of paper on top of the textbook on his desk. His glance shifted over to his shoulder where the collar of his shirt was starting to slide off. He gently tugged it back into place before he caught the scent of the shirt.
It smells good… really good.
Trevor sniffed the shirt again, taking in its hypnotizing scent. It was lovely – almost comforting, in a way. He forced himself apart from the shirt once he noticed that he was getting a couple of s