Welcome to my little OC request. :]I *love* free art, like every art junkie.
PM me with samples and prices.
Okay, that's about it, lol. If I figure out I need more things to add, they'll appear!
I'm sure this thing will get fancier as time goes on. sweatdrop
Name: Menta
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Likes: Fashion, material things, doing it the easy way, shopping, eating everything
Personality: Excited, outgoing, friendly, lazy when it comes to real work, loves todance, forgets to give messages until the last minute
Stuff: Participates in fashion shows, has a rival, always wearing something new, just because she's materialistic doesn't mean she's not nice~
Main Appearance: Green eyeshadow, green hair
Old Appearance: [x][x][x]
New Appearance: [x][x][x]
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*ALSO* - I have another character you may be interested in drawing.
Her future BOYTOY~ she's chasing him but doesn't have him yet. :3 He just doesn't really take her too seriously, but slowly he's starting to get that she's serious about him. Sorry, only head shots. :3 He's fashionable as well, but very simple nothing fancy.
Name: Austin
Age: 19
Gender: Male
Likes: Nature, long walks on the beach (lol) <-- no really! Being productive when he's at work
Hates: Technology, machines (he doesn't get along with them)
Personality: Laid back, organized, likes to have things in order in his life, loyal, talks a lot, he's a cool dude, he likes to keep friends, enjoys conversation
Appearance: [x][x]
Quotes from my story to help give you a better insight on MENTA:
First.
“Fee, do you always keep the shop freezing?! It’s already like negative ten outside. If I owned this place I’d have this shop at least lukewarm,” Menta told her friend, tightening her bright green scarf around her neck, as she entered her friend’s shop for the very first time.
Second.
I’m so bored, the abandoned girl groaned inwardly. She put her arm on the desk, and put her cheek to her arm, staring blankly at the empty store in front of here.
Nobody came in.
You’d think they’d want to order flowers for a girlfriend or something, she thought again, taking a chopstick out of her hair and poking an orchid that was on the cashier today. Minutes later, Menta was fast asleep at the cashier.
Third.
“Let’s go chicka! We gotta get our hair and makeup done!” Manta grabbed her friend’s arm and pulled her towards the right direction. Unlike Fee, Menta was used to this stuff. Menta was a lazy amateur model. She got deals like this, but most of the time ended up skipping for something else. Her “agent” always got mad at her for that, but Menta shrugged it off.
Quotes from my story to help get a better insight on AUSTIN:
First.
“No problem--oh! What about a business card so I can call you—I mean your manager?”
“Oh yeah, here,” he was already halfway out of the door, and he took a business card from his waiter pocket, and with two fingers flicked it at her. It landed right in front of her. Menta read the name on the card. The Stinking Rose, what kind of name was that?
Second.
That flowershoppe was something else, ever since they came to the Stinking Rose he’s felt extra busy, and as if something was going to happen. That Menta girl was also something else, why was she always around him? She seemed pretty nice, and had an interesting style; she was really flirty, a lot different from his last one. In fact, she reminded him of a mix between his third one and fourth one. Austin sweat dropped, he had the strangest luck with girls, all of them turned out to be no good at the end. So the space under his name was never filled.
Austin + _________
