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rainbowfic2014-09-26 11:03 pm
greenling) wrote in rainbowfic2014-09-26 11:03 pm
Lawn Green #1/Camo Green #3, Seafoam #3
Name: Greenling
Story: All Great Things
Colors: Lawn Green #1 (summer nights)/Camo Green #3 (air force), Seafoam #3 (Pillow)
Supplies and Styles: Sketch, Comic, Bichrome, Tapestry
Word Count: 172
Rating: G
Warnings: None.
Summary: A tiny little start to AGT Arc 2 while I finish the last battle. We meet two new characters who are about to meet our usual protagonists.
Comments, criticism, and questions are all appreciated.
Rhys tried to sleep on the plane back, but it wasn't happening.
Kathy sat beside him, headphones on, reading a book, doing what she could to stay awake. They'd been gone for a week this time, which wasn't the usual, but wasn't the longest period they'd been poked at either. Still awkward. She was probably "processing" or whatever. Rhys just wanted to curl up in bed and have normal dreams for a while.
They weren't alone, though, and that was goddamn weird.
Outside of the guards and random military people who were always on their little flights, there were two guys in the very back row, both maybe mid-twenties, a little older than Rhys. One of them was brown-haired and irritated and looked kinda poncy. He had a ponytail, and was wearing a long-sleeved button-up shirt despite it being summer. The other guy looked like a cross between David Bowie and Axl Rose. They both looked really awake for 4 AM.
He tried and failed not to wonder what their deal was.
Story: All Great Things
Colors: Lawn Green #1 (summer nights)/Camo Green #3 (air force), Seafoam #3 (Pillow)
Supplies and Styles: Sketch, Comic, Bichrome, Tapestry
Word Count: 172
Rating: G
Warnings: None.
Summary: A tiny little start to AGT Arc 2 while I finish the last battle. We meet two new characters who are about to meet our usual protagonists.
Comments, criticism, and questions are all appreciated.
Rhys tried to sleep on the plane back, but it wasn't happening.
Kathy sat beside him, headphones on, reading a book, doing what she could to stay awake. They'd been gone for a week this time, which wasn't the usual, but wasn't the longest period they'd been poked at either. Still awkward. She was probably "processing" or whatever. Rhys just wanted to curl up in bed and have normal dreams for a while.
They weren't alone, though, and that was goddamn weird.
Outside of the guards and random military people who were always on their little flights, there were two guys in the very back row, both maybe mid-twenties, a little older than Rhys. One of them was brown-haired and irritated and looked kinda poncy. He had a ponytail, and was wearing a long-sleeved button-up shirt despite it being summer. The other guy looked like a cross between David Bowie and Axl Rose. They both looked really awake for 4 AM.
He tried and failed not to wonder what their deal was.
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