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natsadkid2 · 3 months

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27 March 2022 for latest update from this blog and now I’m back!

Re-draw project: Teenage magazine ft. Irwin and Barry💅🏻

This is original pic I drew ~3 years ago👇🏻👇🏻👇🏻, You can see some little details of their clothes that changed a little bit especially Irwin’s suspender belt for more fit to his jacket

If you winder why I put too much watermarks on new one lol, actually it’s a little joke that I wanted to do something different from my previous work that the watermark has only one, in the bottom right of the image. I just hope it can protect me from someone who will steal or re-upload my FanArt (actually this way can’t solve this problem that much but “at least” many ppl gonna know where is this pic from/ who’s real art owner when my arts were re-uploaded by another ppl)

Actually I don’t think before that one day I must post about this point, bc I think my arts aren’t famous or good that much to touch someone’s heart(?) until use it as a stuff for sending to wrestlers. Plus, there have many many artist whose has more opportunity to take more risks than me because I think they’re all better artist than me. But at last it still happened to little blog like mine💀look at this👇🏻👇🏻

I'm a wrestling fan from Thailand. Getting an autograph from each wrestler is very difficult and never happened to me(Whether it's a problem with currency units, banks, transportation costs that far away like on different side of the world, etc.) So, each wrestling Fanart I draw I don’t expect anything about money or even expect that they(wrestlers) will see my FanArt(bc they’re all old and not use any social media) . I’m drawing bc of self-relaxation/ make you enjoy my arts/ make you know that I like these wrestlers too. But there has someone expect money by using my art (that owner doesn’t expect anything) to be the way to earn little money, I just think it’s not fair Plus, if I got an autograph from my favorite wrestler on my Fanarts for real, I would definitely not sell it. Because it’s something that has sentimental value, cannot be measured in monetary terms. Meanwhile, some people can easily get a wrestler's autograph BUT didn't see its value, sold it for someone else , That’s horrible/ not cute/ not ✨FABULEUX✨ at all 🗣️🗣️

Until this day I still can’t describe my feeling about this, funny? Irritable? Or???😂. Bc at the same way, finally FanArt from Thai girl can reach the hands of uncle Mike and uncle Barry, they have seen my FanArt already. I can’t believe it happened to me

(⭐️Important point) You choose my ugly fanart lol I mean.. not many people understand that it’s WWF Highschool AU!!🤦🏻‍♀️can’t imagine how uncle Barry and uncle Mike gonna feel when reading wtf sentence on this art by don’t understand anything. They can’t access the imagination of young girl😂

And yes, this is my face when I scroll down the phone screen and see many old FanArt with weird lines and coloring lol. Too baddddd😵‍💫But I won’t delete them lol. Keep it as memories how far of my drawing development.

#I’m not feel anything now just funny and feel like…wtf😂#I think some followers have known about this already but someone is not I will tell you again.#wwe #wwf #mike rotunda #barry windham #irwin r schyster #WWF Highschool AU #drawing

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itsyourgirljewls · 3 years

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Painted in Blue

Chapter 4:

March 1, 2022

When I entered the Art classroom, Lucy was already sitting in the front of the class, ready to learn. Her paints and brushes were out and organized. She had a blank canvas on her stand and her blue messenger bag rested at her blue and white converse feet.

I cleared my throat, fluffed my red hair a bit with my fingers and walked over to her. My heart raced and my hands shook a little. Damn, she was gorgeous. Today her brown hair was straightened and fell along her collarbone. Her lace dress was right above her knees and the chest part of her dress revealed a bit of cleavage.

My cheeks grew warm as I sat next to her, but then my heart dropped when I realized that Jake was also sitting next to her on the opposite side. Mrs. Erin sat at her desk, scrolling through something on her desktop. I looked over at Lucy and said, “What are you painting today?”

A smile crept up in the corner of her lips and said, “A rose of course.”

I laughed and elbowed her gently, teasing her a little. She always found a way to paint some kind of rose even if the subject we were painting had nothing to do with one.

The final school bell rang an Art class began. Mrs. Erin gave us the subject to paint and lectured a bit about Art history. She also gave us a made-up scenario and told us to paint something based on that.

Most of us, were horrible painters. Jake was terrible. He was better at drawing than painting but his best skill was photography, which I hated to admit. He was part of the Yearbook club and helped create the yearbooks and his parents even helped pay for them.

I was terrible at Art, but like everyone else, we were all here to see what the beautiful Lucy Moon would be painting that day. Lucy’s eyes flicked up at Mrs. Erin’s written down scenario, which was on the white erase board and began to sketch out her painting.

I did the same and decided to do a faint outline of a hand, reaching into the water. Faces were challenging but so were hands. However, they were less risky to sketch.

Lucy sketched out a skeleton hand, holding a wilting raven blue rose. She painted ink droplets, which fell down from the flower.

Mrs. Erin walked over to us and leaned over Lucy’s painting. She smiled and said, “Excellent job Lucy.”

“Thank you,” Lucy said politely.

Mrs. Erin glanced at my painting and said, “You’ve improved Sawyer.”

I was surprised at the comment she had made on my painting. Obviously, teachers weren’t allowed to have favorite students. However, everyone favored Lucy because of how talented and polite she was. Even she didn’t like the class, she still did her best to be as nice to the teacher as possible, without being a Teacher’s Pet.

Mrs. Erin then took a look at Jake’s and said, “You could use a bit more practice.”

Mrs. Erin began to walk around the room and some students raised their hands for help. I couldn’t help but attempt to steal a quick glance at Lucy. Whenever she was in her realm, she ignored everyone around her. She put in her whole focus on her paintings and made sure they showed no flaws.

I had more of a difficult time with art. Even though I wasn’t… terrible, I didn’t find enjoyment out of it. This was a way for me to get an elective as well as to get closer and a bit more attention of the gorgeous Lucy Olivia Moon.

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At last, the bell rang for lunch period and when I glanced outside the Art room window, I saw a few paparazzies coming our way. They snapped a couple of photos with the flash on and Mrs. Erin turned her head towards the window, walked over to it and immediately closed the blinds.

“Ah come on lady! Let us get some photos of Jake Gosling!” one of the paparazzies said.

Mrs. Erin rolled her eyes, clapped her hands together and said, “Alright. Class dismissed. Don’t forget to do your daily object drawings in your notebooks. Two of them are due on Monday!”

Everyone put away their paint brushes and pencils while Mrs. Erin began collecting canvases. Lucy had finished packing her things and even helped Mrs. Erin out with putting some items away. Jake also helped them out and then we exited the classroom. I followed as casually as I could behind them and when I was out of the classroom, I saw Mike Ross coming over to me from another classroom.

He was in Film club at this time, which was an elective. Mike smiled and said, “Hey Sawyer. How was art?”

“It was fine,” I said with a shrug. “How was film?”

“Great. Today we watched Sunset Blvd.”

Every class, I noticed that they always watched the older films rather than the actual good ones. He had reminded me the reason why they showed the old films was because that was how the film industry started and what began all the trends in the film industry nowadays.

Mike and I walked to the cafeteria, and already, there was a crowd of people following Jake around like lost dogs searching for scraps of food. I rolled my eyes and shook my head in annoyance as Mike and I walked up to the short hot lunch line.

“I know this always happens, but I am still not used to it,” Mike said.

I turned to Mike and asked, “Not used to what?”

Mike nodded his head towards the group of Jake’s fans and we took a few steps forward in the hot lunch line. I laughed a little and nodded. “Same.”

When we were face to face with the cafeteria lunch ladies, they put a paper wrapped ham and cheese sandwich, along with potato chips on a tray and gave it to me. Mike asked for pizza and we walked over to a table where Lucy Moon was sitting with her friends.

Jake had a private section of the cafeteria so he could eat alone or be accompanied by chosen people if he so pleased. However, as much as Lucy had a crush on Jake, she rarely ever sat with him.

Along with Lucy, there were four other people who sat at our table. A girl in the sophomore class named Abigail Teel, a boy in the junior class named Phineas o’ Dare (I swore those two never left each other’s sides), another boy named Daniel Greene who was a gay junior and a freshman girl named Haley Pine. Lucy loved to hang out with the younger students at JRH. She seemed to feel more comfortable with them, even though she had no siblings and was an only child.

“Have you guys asked anyone to Prom?” Haley asked us boys who were sitting at the table. Since she was a freshman, she was not allowed to go to Prom unless she was asked to go by a friend or date.

“Not yet,” Daniel said. He folded his hands together and circled his thumbs around each other, glancing over at Mike and I.

I turned to Lucy who sat on my right side and said, “Has Jake asked you to Prom yet?”

Lucy blushed and shook her head. Her cheeks turned bright pink and she took a nervous bite out of her food. “I doubt he will,” she said quietly.

Daniel waved the thought away and said, “Girl what are you talking about? Of course, he will!”

Lucy smiled shyly and Haley said, “We all know you like him and he likes you. It’s all over the news!”

Haley never really knew when to stop talking but she was adorable for it. She loved chatting and hearing people’s opinions on everything. She twirled the ends of her bright red hair as she waited for other people to speak. I was glad that I wasn’t the only red head in the school. But we seemed to be the only ones who were cursed with it. Of course, thanks to Ed Sheeran, gingers became very popular so maybe since Ed Sheeran was one of Lucy’s favorite singers, I’d have a shot.

Mike finished half of pizza and said, “I don’t think I’ll ask anyone.”

Daniel frowned but I wasn’t sure why. I shrugged it off and said, “Me neither.” I flicked my eyes over at Lucy seeing what her response would be. But all she did was arch her eyebrows and tilt her head to the side.

Phineas smiled and his green eyes glanced over at Abigail. We all knew who he was going to ask but we weren’t sure as to when.

Lucy cleared her throat, tucked a strand of her brown hair behind her ear and said, “Can you hang out tonight?”

I nodded quickly at the request but realized I must have looked desperate and immediately regretted it. I also remembered that my mom’s boyfriend was coming over for dinner and apparently, needed to be there.

I frowned. My shoulders fell forward and I shook my head and said, “I can’t tonight. I’m busy.”

Lucy sighed and said, “Why not?” there was a hint of disappointment on her face and that gave me a little hope.

“My mom wanted me to meet her new boyfriend,” I said.

Lucy’s lips turned to a frown and she said, “Oh…” she paused for a moment before speaking as though being careful at was she was going to say next. Then she drew her green eyes up to my blue ones and said, “How about tomorrow before Mike’s party?”

I nodded and said, “Tomorrow it is then.”

Lucy smiled and said, “Good.”

She then turned back to her friends and began talking about finals. I looked back at Mike who shrugged and finished eating his food. Even though Lucy wanted to move on from the topic of Jake Gosling, we were all curious as to when or if he was going to ask Lucy to Prom. But we all knew for a fact, he was definitely going to ask her.

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