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OOC: Practicing drawing antrho legs now .0. They all end up bowed, so it looks like they've got a severe case of rickets :/ I personally can't draw humans very well- once in a blue moon I will do a picture that I'm moderately proud of, but the rest of the time, I just suck. I can do body shapes wellish, and animal heads, so I combined the two together then discovered there's a fandom for them XD
And HAPPY BIRTHDAY DARLIN, SQUEEEEEEEEEEE
I'm gonna finish your pictures asap now, mark my words. But my mum hasn't let me on my graphics tablet in ages, although I'm doing every bloody chore there is to do around the house to at least deserve it :/ was gonna go on today, but she said 10 mins and I was like, no. Then the laptop ran out of battery when I tried it, so just threw it away and sulked, which is why I am still on the kindle, using this stupid touchscreen
My new laptop still hasn't arrived, and its been over a month now...
IC:Adrian laughed nervously along with Toxi, not actually registering what he was saying. Was he talking about him? Probably. But it was probably a compliment too. His girlfriend glared at him angrily, between talking to her friends and texting people on her phone, many of which were other boyfriends that Adrian knew nothing about. She mouthed I'm breaking up with you slowly, as if she was saying it out loud, but her contorted facial expressions just made Adrian laugh even more. He cautiously grabbed another can of drink and sipped it lightly, confirming that it was safe, then gulped the rest down. "Enjoying yourself then, Toxi?" he said loudly, a grin plastered across his face.
"Why sure, I think so." Robyn mused. A friend is someone who is always there for you. And Techno had already shown examples of that many times already in one day. She was pretty sure that her mum still wouldn't believe her at all about making new friends, knowing about the numerous times she had come home crying and calling all the people she normally hang out with bitches. Her mum's best advice was to simply have no friends and just focus on her studies, which made Robyn wonder how she even got married in the first place. "It was very satisfying. I should become a boxer." she joked. "But then, he did still spit on me..." she mumbled, suddenly noticing that Techno had pulled her sleeves down. "A-are you coldnor something? Do you want your jumper back? I can live without." she asked suspiciously, feeling guilty and slightly curious at the same time.
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