Oh hey my other commission got done
Jan. 18th, 2012 10:38 amand of course I didn't commission like five or six more pictures *hides le email* ok it adds up to about $30 and I only did it cause I get paid Friday so my fund-to-see-Jordan won't be touched
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Okay. I'm thinking of actors...
Dec. 22nd, 2011 07:57 am...that could possibly fit for my AtLA OCs. Remember that since it's AtLA I'm looking for Asian/Pacific Islander actors/actresses only. No white washing in my fan!casting.
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I was starting to save old fic entries onto my iPod to eventually get a word count via my new iPod app. Then I went to my archives and saw just how much fic I've written. My reaction:
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So here's some of my OCs~
Feb. 16th, 2011 09:50 amFrom left to right:
Avatar Geng from the Swamp bending tribes
Avatar Moishe from the earth kingdom (west of Ba Sing Se)
Avatar Emei from Ember Island
Avatar Ye Shu (the Northern Air Temple)
Avatar Mariku (Northern Water Tribe)
Avatar Dong Li (that rinky dink town Zuko went to in 207 and he was practically a cowboy lol)
Avatar Fuxiao (Fire Nation Capital City)
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The sun was setting as the Avatar and her husband held hands.
"Remember? This was where we met for the first time."
Mariku smiled.
"Yeah, I do. It seems so long ago..."
Jian Liang chuckled.
"It has been over ten years since then."
"Wh-oh gosh you're right! Ahhhh, now I feel old!"
"Heh."
The benders spent a few moments watching the sunset streak across the sky.
"Jian Liang?"
"Hmm?"
"Even if...the baby isn't..."
"Isn't mine? Even if it's not biologically mine, I'll still love it. After all, it'll come from you."
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"Which weapon do you think suits me?"
Nov. 17th, 2010 09:42 pmKun Tan and Wu Tang were in a weapons shop. Wu Tang had been feeling...less than useful with everyone else in their group being a bender while he wasn't. Plus, he had been trained in several sorts of weapon combat when he was young.
"Since there's a war now," he had explained to Kun Tan, "I might as well fight too."
He browsed the shelves and racks of weapons. Being a Yun Su Hong, much less the heir, one would be trained in several arts including calligraphy and painting as well as weapon and hand to hand combat. You know, just in case.
"I've trained in about half the weapons in here," he told Kun Tan, "But I've always had two favorites. The straight sword and the spear."
"Then get a straight sword or a spear."
"I plan to," he said as he examined a row of scimitars stacked neatly on a shelf, "But if something else catches my eye that may change things."
"How about this, Wu Tang?"
"Hm-oooh. I like."
He walked to where his wife was standing and looked down at a beautifully made halberd.
"Have you ever trained in the halberd?"
"Not in practice. Only in books, but I'm sure I can find a master no problem."
"Great! Now that we found you a weapon to train in, you got to take me to the nearest printer to make copies of Ye Shu's scrolls."
"I knew you came with me for another reason."
"Heehee!"