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 Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 5:38 pm
the tattoo shop
this will become a commic
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 5:43 pm
main char: Flannery
story: starts working at a tattoo shop that is run by faries
problem: they ink her and she becomes part of their world, and is forced to do their dirty deeds. (somethin like that)
still brainstorming D,:
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 5:45 pm
idea, special ink gives her powers, tattoo of wings, she has wings, dagger tattoo = real dagger, excetera. ~
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 8:33 pm
I started working at the shop a few weeks ago, i am going to be a tattoo artist. and tonight i am going to get my first tattoo.
(scene switches to artists talking about ink)
"this should change her in bout three weeks"
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Posted: Fri Jul 24, 2009 7:50 pm
the sting of the needle wasnt nearly as bad as she had thought. she was more comfortable around pixie anyways. Elk treated her like a little kid. she was getting a tattoo on each wrist, a swirling ball of wind/cloud. wind is free to go wherever it pleases, when ever.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 10:01 pm
gah scratch that.
this is the Tattoo shop, I work here. to the naked eye this is just like anyother tattoo shop. artsy interior, and the sterile smell of bleach. but what you dont see is that it is run by magical beings, fairies, and we are at war.
show man walking to the shop while showing shop members lounging
the bell above the door rings, flan looks.
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Posted: Sun Aug 02, 2009 10:38 pm
Flan notices how hot the guy is and gawks a little.
how can i help you?
i need to talk with Sheena could you bring her out?
um ya, sure thing.
she goes through the beaded doorway and piers into Sheena's station. some one is here to see you
Sheena rolls her eyes and reluctantly gets up and goes to the front.
sheena opens her mouth to greet the man, but she stops when she recognizes him. she glares at him and tells him he is not welcome.
the man smirks and thrusts his arm out to her , a burst of wind throws sheena off her feet and into the back again.
Flan though shocked blasts the man through the front window and onto the street, with her wind power.
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