Xxtenations Cartoon Drawing Novels & Stories

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He only felt extremely itchy and kept wanting to dodge it. Candy threatened him, "Kevin, stop moving! If I draw wrongly, your face will turn into a disaster." "It's already a disaster anyway..." Kevin complained. Candy and Eleven were not too cruel to him. Each of them drew half a tortoise on his left cheek, and the other filled it up, looking incredibly funny. Tianna couldn't help but snort after seeing him. She saw Kevin's mournful look and added, "Kevin, it's okay. You look quite cute like this."

she said happily, hugging the paper to her chest. Other children noticed and quickly came closer to watch. They were amazed by the drawing. “Help me to draw mine too!” one boy shouted. “I want to draw a tiger!” “I want a unicorn!” The kids started gathering around Selene. She smiled softly and began helping them one by one. She showed them how to draw simple shapes and add details. The children laughed and talked excitedly as she guided their hands. Slowly, they stopped caring about the color of her skin. They were too busy enjoying the drawings and her patience.

The girl was a talkative—something I loved about her. "And why are you still up?" My gaze fell on his drawing book. "Drawing something?" He nodded and sat back on the floor. I took a closer look at the drawing. It was a weird one. Xylon was definitely going to be a good artist when he grew up. But for now, his sketches were still amateurish. Observing carefully, I could tell it was a rough sketch of a man. At least, that was what it looked like. The person had beards and a moustache with a hoodie over his head. The drawing looked poor and unclear, but this was what I could make out.

We watch and take notes like the rest of the class, until Tyler decides he’s over it. He nudges my arm lightly. I glance at him. “What?” Looking pretty proud of himself, he tilts his notebook slightly toward me. Instead of notes, there’s a badly drawn sketch of two stick figures. One is labeled You, and the other is labeled Me. The “me” stick figure is significantly taller. I bite down on a smile. “Don’t quit your day job, Brooks.” He grins, completely unbothered, and adds a tiny heart between them.

He sat. He looked at the star Liam had drawn at the top of the fresh page. He looked at her. He picked up the crayon. He looked at the page. He began to draw. She watched him. He drew slowly. He drew nine figures first. The same nine. All of them. Then he drew a tenth. Small. In the space below the seventh. He gave it curly hair because Ada's curls deserved to be there from the beginning. He looked at the name in the seventh figure's space.

Leo cheered, skidding to a halt beside my chair and thrusting the paper right into my lap. I looked down at the drawing, a soft, involuntary smile breaking across my face. It was drawn in bold, vibrant colors. In the center was a stone castle with blue flags on the turrets. Standing in the grass out front were three stick-figure people holding hands. On the left was a figure with black hair in a red dress labeled Mommy. On the right was a broad figure colored in black crayon labeled Mr. Tyson. And right between them, holding both of their hands with a yellow smiley face, was a smaller figure labeled Leo.

Although there were only a few simple strokes, the little cartoons were very similar to Yi Jinli and Ling Yiran. "I drew this. Do they look like us? One is for you and one is for me. It's our matching family outfits. I'll draw the kids after they're born and print them on T-shirts," she said cheerfully. "I didn't expect you to be good at drawing cartoons," he said approvingly. "I liked to draw cartoons when I was at school. I also made comics, but I haven’t drawn for a long time since then and got a little rusty. I secretly practiced it for a while. Luckily, the drawings look good on T-shirts," she said.

Harley says, wiping his tears. "It's okay, bubba." I say, kissing his head and smoothing his hair down. He opens the piece of paper and smiles when he sees a drawing of two stick figures, one being small and one being big, the small one being Kai and the big one being Xavier. There's a heart in the middle and it's colored in and outside the lines and- awww, she wrote her name at the bottom. "It's beautiful, baby. Thank you." Xavier says, kissing her cheek.

Vixen says, kissing her cheek. "You're gonna see mines now?" Harley says, looking up at Vixen. With a smile, Vixen kisses his nose and replies. "Yes, I'm gonna look at yours." he says, grabbing his card. He opens his card to reveal a drawing of five little stick figures of him, Leah, Kai, me, and Vixen and he drew our names above all our heads with a heart in the middle of all of us. "Thank you, bubba. I love it." he says, kissing his head and hugging all of them.