This is a spin-off of the original GFX Art Battle, but with some updated rules and changes. Please make sure to read the rules before entering, since they have been modified. Good luck, we look forward to seeing some creative artistic entries!
Competition Rules 1. Must be hand drawn, either on paper or in a program. It can then be manipulated in an graphics program. But unoriginal artwork cannot be used as the main focus. Copyrighted images cannot be used. All pieces containing copyrighted images will be disqualified. 2. Submissions must follow the current theme that has been chosen by a moderator for that week. If you submit more than one piece, please clarify which one you would like to be judged. 3. If your image is larger than 600 pixels wide, please provide a link to the image instead of posting it in the forum. Otherwise, the image will be cut off. 4. Artists cannot win in subsequent weeks. You can still submit, but if you won the week before, you cannot get first place again the next week. 5. After the deadline, a moderator will pick the winner, and they will be awarded a 25 AP award.
I don't get enough sleep, seriously. So suddenly I'm just not wake-able. I've slept at least twelve hours today...
Also... Theme rejected for being too long to fit in the title. Srsly. So, theme... "Whatever the hell Cen said it would be on page 342." Evil theme stays.
Am I the only one creative enought to take part of the theme and thing good things up? Seriously?? I think this might have been the broadest theme we have had for a long time! ... *mutter, mumble*
Theme: But to be stopped on the stairs, to be forced to listen to her trivial, irrelevant gossip, to pestering demands for payment, threats and complaints, and to rack his brains for excuses, to prevaricate, to lie--no, rather than that, he would creep down the stairs like a cat and slip out unseen. (wonders where AG clocks are then decides that it would be a good idea to ask a question) How to do I know what time is AG time is...)
It seemed like a great start of the day. Sun was shining and the world just seemed to be filled with joy. Everything seemed perfect to a janitor named Joe. He recently got promoted but then he got in a fight with a kindergardener spilled coffee all over the principle when he was cleaning his desk,and his wife dumped him for a laywer named Gary. Other than that his world was perfect.He went to work. He drove in his mini van knowing that this day would go right... As he went to go upstairs he was stopped by a policewoman for a fingerprinting test. Then she asked him about some creep from the street that you never heard about. And she kept him there for atleast for 20 more minutes just asking random question about random criminals. Then when he finally got away then he quickly went to the janitors office and quickly dressed into his dirty overalls and shirt. Then he walked down the hallway hearing random gossip from the teachers lounge. Then he took his mop and cleaned the floors. Then he heard...
That is the story of the theme in a short paragraphs
But to be stopped on the stairs, to be forced to listen to her trivial, irrelevant gossip, to pestering demands for payment, threats and complaints, and to rack his brains for excuses, to prevaricate, to lie--no, rather than that, he would creep down the stairs like a cat and slip out unseen.
could you paraphrase that please?I am not even sure what that even means.From what I got the theme is about ranting and going down the stairs.Cenere I swear I think your just trying to tick us off at this point with your themes.This better be a joke or something...
It seemed like a great start of the day. Sun was shining and the world just seemed to be filled with joy. Everything seemed perfect to a janitor named Joe. He recently got promoted but then he got in a fight with a kindergardener spilled coffee all over the principle when he was cleaning his desk,and his wife dumped him for a laywer named Gary. Other than that his world was perfect.He went to work. He drove in his mini van knowing that this day would go right... As he went to go upstairs he was stopped by a policewoman for a fingerprinting test. Then she asked him about some creep from the street that you never heard about. And she kept him there for atleast for 20 more minutes just asking random question about random criminals. Then when he finally got away then he quickly went to the janitors office and quickly dressed into his dirty overalls and shirt. Then he walked down the hallway hearing random gossip from the teachers lounge. Then he took his mop and cleaned the floors. Then he heard...
Now we just need the drawings.... And not real story!
Crimson, I am not joking. Really, you just need to think out of the phrases.