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Closed and JudgingDeadline: OVER Judging and winners will be announced within 2-4 days. C:
1st: A free commission with background (worth $10) +500 points
2nd: Free character Commission (worth $6) +200 da points
3rd: A Chibi Commission +200 da points
Best Couple: A free couple commission with background (worth $13) +800 points
(Crack pairings are accepted, Yaoi/Yuri/Straight)
(these prizes will rise depending on how many entries I get)
All entries will be featured in my journal and will be faved by me. c:
Literature is accepted
Enter as many times as you like
Feel free to ask questions or have conversations with the characters. (note: Some are more open than others)
NSFW entries will be accepted, you can note them to me if you want.
Entries will be judged on inspiration, emotion, execution, and effort. (quality of the art isn't a big issue, but color raises your chances)
A lot of the characters have their own taste in music so if you want music to
Nine TimesI saw him nine times.
The first time we were both sitting in the room together, getting ready to take the math test that would determine our placement. I was scatterbrained and throwing things around, trying to find the pencils that I had known I would need but had still just tossed in my purse. He was lounging backwards in his chair, looking for all the world as though he didn’t have a single care in the world, including the upcoming test. It annoyed me, that I was frantic and ready to scream, while someone else could be that relaxed.
I tested out of the class.
I don’t know if he did.
The second time I saw him, it was a few months after I arrived on campus. He was the one rushing and frantic this time, running across the square. He was probably late for class, though I had no way of knowing for sure. I was already lost in my own thoughts and ideas, deciding on my major and convincing people that yes, this is what I really want to do with my life. If they weren
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