Xxtenations Cartoon Drawing Novels & Stories

They were completely absorbed in their artwork. "Hi, Xai," I said, offering a friendly smile, but she didn't even glance up. Guess she gets that from Francis. Tsk. "What are you drawing?" I asked, peering at her creation. It was a family tree, with three men labeled Tito, Kuya, and Daddy, and a girl labeled with her name: Xai Reign. I immediately noticed that someone was missing.

Hearing his motorbike, I quickly pretended to read my history textbook while secretly watching him. Behind Connor is his family's roofless army green jeep. Thann one of the triplets sat in the driver's seat; across from him was their beautiful cousin Kara, and at the back were the remaining triplet, Tanner, and Tant. I admired Kara's light golden hair blowing gracefully in the wind. She was like a model, tall and elegant.

Mercedes' POV “Can I see?” I asked Carter who shrieked and hud his paper behind his back. “Carter what's wrong? You've been drawing for hours, can I see?” I asked again but the little boy shook his head. “Why not?” I inquired. “I'm not yet done,” he replied. “Carter never shows me his drawings and he laughs at mine.” Penelope pouted as she rose her paper and showed me her drawing. There were four stickmen, two bigger ones on either side while two smaller ones stood in the middle smiling as they held their hands together.

There were some werebirds too. I'm Xenia Anderson, with a height of 1.5m, tan-skinned with a small nose. I have short silver hair that is not even enough to create a small bun. My double eyelid grey eyes are quite big but not like that of owls. My chestnut lips are thick, there are some freckles on my cheeks and nose. I think they make me look cute. I love reading and writing stories (the latter my family knows nothing about), gaming on MLBB AND LOL, and writing songs, but I can't sing. Everyone says I sound like a lion trying to sing with my rather deep, almost manly voice.

Hence, she was forced to change the main character for today's drawing to Nathan. She regretfully had forgotten how Nathan looked. She could only try her best to draw him better. He needed to be more good-looking than Xander. Although, in reality, Nathan was very unlikely to be more handsome than Xander. She had drawn many pictures of Nathan. Some were drinking coffee, some were sitting down, some were standing, and some were even silhouettes...

We arrived at their tent to find them drawing. “There are my favorites.” Karson beamed, kneeling in front of them for a hug. “Daddy!” Carl and Karin squealed, jumping into his arms. “What are you two drawing?” I asked. They pulled the papers to show two figures that look like male caricatures and a female caricature of me with crazy hair fighting someone on the ground. “Let me guess, that is me, your daddy, and uncle Lucas fighting the evil lady.” I gestured at the drawings.

“Oh, god! That’s us?!!” “WHAT THE HECK?!” Keith roared as he grabbed one of the drawings. “Who is this ugly man?!” He angrily shredded the paper to tiny pieces, clearly displeased with the depiction of him. “That’s actually really look quite like you,” Xion tried not to laugh.

In short, he looked like a giant doll. "Brother Lionel, do you think you look as cute as a cartoon?" This was similar to her favorite cartoon character, that was why she drew Brother Lionel like this. "Yes, very cute." Karen Joy took the effort to draw him. How could it not be cute? This should be the best cartoon drawing in the world. "Brother Lionel, do you like it?" She hoped that whatever she did, Brother Lionel would be satisfied. Of course, she also hoped that Brother Lionel would like the gift she gave him.

I would wait till the end. It has been weeks since I have drawn someone's cartoon. Perhaps I only do it when I am sad and happy at the same time. This time, I want to draw a cartoon for Remo. The name alone brings calmness to me. I start from his head and then his round eyes.

Eva offered. “ You can help Steven out” She added. “Of course……Not happening” Yan and Steven replied at the same time. “ Her drawing is different from Zhichoa” Steven said. “Actually Aunt, Steven is right. Zhichoa requires high standard cartoonist and am nothing more than a college student, I can never match up to their standard” Yan replied glaring at Steven who kicked her leg under the table, signaling her to keep shut. “ What do your drawing normally focus on?” Mrs. Eva asked.