by Brnin8r » Fri Aug 17, 2007 2:56 pm
Darin ran out of the house and into his car. There had never been an opportunity like this for him ever. He had always been an aspiring anime artist, and if this school offered something like -that- how could he pass it up?
A few minutes and he was at the place, his transfer papers in his hands. He didn't tell his parents but he thought it was time they let him do something on his own.
He wore the shirt he had gotten from the last anime convention that had come around and his hat had Ranma 1/2 across the front. He tried to walk slow and sophisticated to the door, but the glint in his eyes belied his curiosity.
After opening the door he peeked his head in and started trying to navigate his way to the main office to drop off his transfer papers.
It's not about how much dough you make -- it's about how delicious a pizza you eat at the end.
http://swalrus.deviantart.com/ An ancient dA page that is thinking about standing up again someday.