Your blond long-hair Maths teacher comes into the classroom on Oct 31st, without knowing anything about the tricks prepared for him.
Well, happy Halloween!
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Your blond long-hair Maths teacher comes into the classroom on Oct 31st, without knowing anything about the tricks prepared for him.
Well, happy Halloween!
So, I've changed my hair color three times during these two weeks. Firstly, there were some white stripes. Then my mom painted them blue. After the school counselor told me that I shouldn't stand out, that blue isn't a noble color and that I will never win in the lady contest, I've changed it to dark brown. I was hella upset, cause blue is my favourite color. I was devastated. But I didn't show a thing. It was so pleasing to hide my feelings and feel the pain deep inside, while pretending to be happy. I guess, going to the therapist was meaningless after all
I have finished another shitpost about Carnot. I think that this pose suits his position at that time.
Today witnesses my another shitpost (my apology for not good at coloring), showing blonde young engineer Carnot singing in Rosati with a rose in his hand. He looses his braid at the same time.
SJ whips the roses so you can see roses in the sky. (This scene is from the beginning of Saint Just et la force des choses. Though they didn't meet each other in 1780s)
The inspiration is from Paris Olympics. I imagine SJ shooting with a pistol.
Warning: shitpost
Family
(Another display which shows my awful drawing of hands)
I prepare a shitpost for Thermidor. My poor drawing for Maximilien.
Carnot and Prieur.
(I can't draw hands well now)