Aug 6, 2019
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Hi I'm back to draw Kaminari so I can work on better posing ;w;
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IT WENT GOOD!!!!! HE WAS VERY HONEST WITH ME WHICH I APPRECIATE!!! HE RECOMMENDED I PROBABLY TAKE A COMMUNITY COLLEGE CLASS DURING SPRING SEMESTER THIS YEAR BC OF MY ACADEMIC HISTORY BUT HE SAID THAT I CAN GET IN ON ART AND INTERVIEW SKILLS ALONE IF I REALLY HAD A KILLER PERSONAL ESSAY AND RECOMMENDATION LETTERS SO...........
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💙- A sad memory that makes them cry
💜- A memory about one of their loved ones, happy or sad
A fragment of a forgotten memory.
“Why are you still so weak, Shallot?
He was laying on the dirt. One again, the loser in another sparring match. He looks up, seeing his identical reflection looking down on him with a confident smirk. He was holding his hand down to him
The young Saiyan takes it and his pulled up by his brother. “Damn it..” He mutters, gritted his teeth and jerking his hand back. Frustration is bubbling in the back of his throat.
Yes, why? Why was he still falling behind him? He was the starry-eyed, energetic one. Yet he was always failing to overcome his brother in combat, even in the friendliest of terms.
“Come on, let’s get back home. Supper should be on soon..” He turns his head in the direction of their family home. There wasn’t much time left for them there after all, by the time after the harvest the pair would be journeying off to the Capital for their rite of joining the military as warriors.
“I’ll...catch up with you. I need to clear my head..”
He wanders off in the opposite direction. He had to go where he could be alone and process this failure. To that special spot, only known to both brothers. A tree, scratched and broken apart by years of scrappy young boys climbing and playing on it.
Sitting in the highest branch, he watches the sunset. He could feel it in his bones, the days of their youth would be behind them soon. He was excited, yes, of course! This was his idea and he was one of the most passionate members of their household of finally leave their humble farmlands and travel to the Capital to finally make something of himself. But how could he be so excited if he was going to remain so...unremarkable. So weak and under performing to his expectations.
“Are you going to mope all night?” Taken by surprise and nearly falling out of the tree, the young Saiyan is greeted by the sudden appearance from below of his twin. “Mother said to come get you before supper gets cold. What’re you doing?”
He scowled, like an irritated primate perches himself on the thick tree branch and leers down at his sibling.
“...Just thinking..”
“You think?”
“Shut up!”
His brother sighs, floating up to where his brother sat and leaned against the trunk of the tree. “It’s alright to be frustrated. I’d be if I was so weak--”
“You don’t have to say it like that! If this is your way to make me feel better then it sucks.”
He laughs, “I’m sorry. This kind of stuff is not my strong suit. But, what I’m trying to say is you will get stronger. You’re one of the hardest working guys I know. And I can’t wait for the day that we’re able to have an amazing fight as equals.”
“And I can’t wait for the day I finally get to kick your butt. Seeing you eat dirt, now that’ll be satisfying.”
“If the Gods will it, then it shall be so.”
He narrows his eyes at his twin, “Again with that crap? You’ve been listening to the elders too much. Those geezers are senile.”
“Is it so wrong to have something to believe in? Especially in this world of ours with conflict everyday. It gets tiresome after a while, hearing and seeing the aftermath of these idiotic wars. Those blind, war-hungry fools...There’s no balance! No matter how old King Sadala tries to force peace. It’s not the Saiyan way. There’s no balance, no equilibrium of power.”
“Then, when we’re elite soldiers in the army, let’s work on bringing peace and order to Sadala. I’ll watch your back if you watch mine.” He offers a hand to his brother.
He smirks, firmly grasping his brother’s hand.
“It’s a promise...”