Friends Style Meme - Ask to be included!More Like This
Okay since summer just started I thought it might be fun to kick off with a compilation of my attempt to mimic all of my friends' styles in this meme that's been circulating. I'll make it a maximum of 16 boxes if needed; I'm savvy enough in Photoshop to add in however many extra boxes I'll need up to that point (I doubt that many people will be asking anyway, and that's a lot of drawings). Comment below if you'd like to be added; I'll try to get it done within the next week (though I'll be busy for most of the weekend and a few days in the upcoming week </3)
also bask in shameless Star Trek love
History/myth assignment 1 Dorathea walked into the classroom calmly and heads to the chalk board, she writes down her name and the name of the class along with an agenda for the days lecture. She tried her best to keep the class as interested in the lecture as she possibly could by making what they were learning about have more emotion into it. She found that by adding feeling to the text that she tought that it would have better results with the students remembering it a bit better. Though it seemed not to really work with some of the students, but she did not let that bother her, some students seemed to be taking notes while others seemed to be making paper air plains or notes to pass around. She had confiscated most of them from the people that were not being as sneaky as the rest and by time class was coming to an end her desk had quite a few items she had taken from the disruptive students.More Like This
As it came closer and closer to the classes end she begain to wrap things up and give out the as
P8- A Plan -pt. 2 "Now let's see what we got here."More Like This
Dallas looks around the dark room. There was really no need for her to read the sign on the door. By the look of the wires around her and the energy humming in the air, it was the control room of Frostlorn. She steps over the twisted body of a guard and approaches the computers.
She elegantly sits down on one of the stools and looks at the screens, each showing different hallways of the underground science complex. All of them were empty. She gets out her gun and looks at the buttons and signs covered in symbols. She couldn't read them, so the closest thing she could do to hacking was shooting randomly.
"CAFE shield controls," she says loudly, seeing if there was some kind of voice control. Surely enough, a small holographic projection pops up.
"How can I help you?" The computerized voice makes Dallas's ears twich, and she places a hand on the holographic circle.
What if Alastor...-had to eat something gross or a food they dislike?More Like This
My body shivered uncontrollably as I stared down at my bloody palms. I hardly glanced at the cold, lifeless body that lay before me. One I had brutally torn apart and bitten several times in an act of desperation and self defense. My mind was panicking. I didn't know what to do. I couldn't even gather my bearings. My instincts were screaming at me as my hunger kicked in. I had pushed aside my hunger for far too long and now here, lying before me, was a fresh kill, waiting to be eaten.
I shook my head attempting to vanquish those disgusting vile thoughts from my mind. I-I can't. No I just n-no! My stomach ached from hunger. I could feel the poison within my body stirring, roiling up and exciting my instincts even more. In my mindset, feasting on a human's flesh was more than unbearable. To my instincts, it was nothing more than an act of survival.
It was practically a war in my head; a fight between my survival