14/365

Deer

We get a lot of deer where I live. I've learned that these once Bambi-esque creatures in my mind are, in reality, very mean and very gross.

But that doesn't keep me from having favorites. 

  This guy is one of my favorites. Because his ears are twice as big as any of the others. He's adorable. Or she. I can't really tell until Summer.

 

13/365

Pink Skies

This was the sunrise this morning. (It's mornings like these I ask myself why I don't lug my camera around with me.) This was taken with my phone. And the car I was parked behind in the school parking lot where this was taken was probably watching me, thinking I was some crazy art loon or something.

Just watched Moulin Rouge. I feel sicker than ever. 

12/365

Fugging Cold

Today Fizz and I went on a walk. Where we may or may not have been stalked by some guy who was "running". I'm a skeptic. It was cold. I can't feel my hands. And the wind was like ice.


Today's story is brought to you by Creepy Teachers We All Know and Avoid, Inc. 
Let's get started. Today, we went to homeroom to collect our second semester schedules. My homeroom consists of people I A. don't like, B. don't know, or C. don't talk to. So I was spending my jolly ten minutes studying for the Anatomy exam tomorrow (oh noes.) 

Then, out of the corner of my eye I see him. It's Coach Butts. I have Mr. Santmier (who occupies the room right next to Coach Butts' room). I was terrified. He inched closer, not saying a word. Into the room. By the desk I was standing by.


To my relief, I saw that Katie Comer was sitting on a desk by me - perhaps he came to talk to her. I was wrong. He stood there, saying nothing, for a good minute. Until finally I had to say "Oh hi Coach Butts." 


"Oh hey there. You know that's the last schedule you're going to get in high school." *points to my schedule*


"Erm. Yeah. Sad, I guess." *hides schedule inside Anatomy book, realizing my home address is written at the top*


"And these will be the last finals you'll have to take, too."


"Uh. Yeah. That's good."


"..."


"..."


"..."


"So, how are your classes this year?" *buttons up jacket*


"Oh they're great! I'm doing a few new projects with them."

"Oh yeah. I saw the book you're making them read. My dad owns it."

"It's a good book."


"Are you making them do the city project?"


"Something something something I'm too busy looking for a distraction to listen to you something."


"Fascinating."

Then he started rambling about some girl in his class this year who apparently "gets every question right on every single test."


I was going to ask him how he would know that if he doesn't grade the tests, but decided against it. Instead I said, "Even smarter than Erin?"


*silence*


He started talking about something else. Then, the bell rang. And I was like "Oh. Yeah. I totally have a class. Not lunch." *lies*


Phew. He terrifies me.

11/365

Fizzgig: A Play


Me: Hey Fizz, do you want to be my Visual365 picture today? Follow me. *holds out treat*
Fizz: *stares down hallway skeptically* That's where you take me to give me a bath. 
Me: Get over here. *drags into hallway* Now, stare into the camera.
Fizz: Like this?

Me: -_- ... Can we do majestic?
Fizz: *pose*

Me: Um... Sure. That's fine. Keep doing that.
Fizz: *pose*

Me: Okay. You're getting ridiculous. You're a dog. Not a model. 
Fizz: I'm beautiful.
Me: Speaking of which. Why don't we show off your new collar? 
Fizz: I'm tired of being used for my beauty.

Me: You'll get peanut butter.
Fizz: Done.

Soon after this episode, I saw something.

It was Sunny balancing precariously on the banister. Mwahaha. 


Fizz: I'll push him for you, Mom.

Me: As tempting as that offer is...

Mak: Please. Allow me.   

Me: Hey Mak! n_n 

Mak: Please let me push him.

Me: No, no. There'll be too much of a mess that I would have to clean up.

Oh the stuff I do instead of studying for exams. Psychology exam tomorrow which I am SO not ready for. In other news, House and Heroes come on tonight, so hooray for that!

10/365

Pokemon Meme 

You're obviously going to want to view this full size. This is what I spent my sicky time on yesterday. I watched Pushing Daisies and drew this. I really like how the fire pokes came out. n_n I'll put the meme template at the end in case anyone else is interested in doing this. (I just drew it on paper, scanned it, and put it together with Gimp - PCs can use Paint.)

[Edit: It's too small to read or even fully appreciate, so view it on my devart here: http://wolvenxwings.deviantart.com/art/Pokemon-Meme-149847678 Click on the picture to make it bigger.]


This beautiful morning I started off with a cup of tea, which is still sitting here. I want to like you, tea. I just can't bring myself to do it. I think I'm going to start another brew because I added too much honey. It's like honey water now. Blech. 

Hell week! Oh wait. That's theatre. Well, it's hell week in the academic world. Exams. No me gusta.

The original meme is here: http://chibisilverwings.deviantart.com/art/Pokemon-Meme-76881474

Click to make it bigger.

Here's the answer to four of the meme questions. I just like the fire pokes. I thought they turned out pretty darn well for me not really caring how it looked.                                                                                 

9/365

Ninetales

This is another sketch I did over Christmas break. Ninetales was always one of my favorite Pokemon as a kid. She's freaking awesome. n_n

I want to put something else up, but I don't have an inking pen and it's not finished so... until I get to Michael's, I'm SOL. Today I plan on guilting my mom into watching Moulin Rouge with me. She's never seen it and I'm sick. I got her to watch A Walk To Remember when I got my wisdom teeth out. She hates sad movies. (She's never seen Titanic!) But Moulin Rouge is too amazing to pass up.

I feel so sick. My throat - it's like someone took a cheese grater to it. At least I don't sound bad like Meredith...

8/365

 

Cerberus, Mak, & Shadow

I assume Mak and Cerberus would gang up on Shadow because Shadow is broken in every way. And like good animals, they know when a life is spent and can only be used for better, useful purposes. Such as fertilizer.

Good morning. I have to leave in about 15 minutes. We had a two hour delay, so I had an hour to get ready as opposed to my normal 10 minutes. Fizz keeps following me around like a... dog. Hm... I feel terrible. I have a sore throat and no doubt it's from Meredith. My mom is not going to be happy.