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I realized this morning that I had drawn and colored 9 things of her jrjgioer Staying up late was worth it
(Done in straight ink pen and colored pencil, 12-piece set xP)
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And heyyy.
Once again I'm here for my own fun *give me back my other fanfiction, DA!*

I've already drawn her before (and it seems I can't go for a minute without having to allude to that one crack pairing that is BlackLatte--her and Mr. Uppercrust!) but I wanted to give her something a little more exclusive? I'm still trying to find the look for her that would work.
As of late I'm totally eyeballing how her lips should be, perhaps small but pouty? A little Angelina Jolie thick?
Then again I was using ink without pencil guidelines You can pretend that the white thing above the left-hand corner figure is a set of headphones why don't you??

After much deliberation of "stuff" and realizing how much she had a blurry backstory at best (she doesn't even have a damn name but I'm bent on calling her "Vicki Lewis" by my friend StarInsomniac's decision for her GT fanfiction), and because I enjoy God Moding everything with an abyss of actual information... Here we go.

One. I can't believe that she would be the type to be so strong and confident all throughout her life. She's short looking okay; I'm short. And short people (maybe she's the "right height" for Goof Troop Universe girls?) are usually ignored unless they fight their way to light a spark and kindle an inner fire that gives others the message, "Stay away unless I approach you" or "I'm worth something and I'll let you know".
Her hair color, agh it's dyed dyed (yes I wrote that twice); from an earlier deviation titled "I think I know you." with little young Bradley and little young Beret being cute she's got a reddish-brown, auburn type of color; this is her natural shade. And I wouldn't be surprised if the older version of Bradley would want her to wash away all the black cherry (reddish-purple?) dye to see that, again, after many plus years (but I bet he still wouldn't recognize her as that girl from before.. or would he? NAH the girl was wearing "girly" colors lol)

She's not all bad *Jessica Rabbit reference*, really. Well she's not meant to be a villain after all she ends up with PJ (which is actually an adorable canon pairing I have to say I'm glad that PJ's happy--I'm talking to you PPPSSC! )--
Beret would be inflicted with just as many girl-type insecurities as the rest of us. Black in my opinion is a power color; being in an outfit away from our comfort zone *points to the strapless yellow dress at the bottom, maybe Beret was in a sort of play in high school or..?* would heighten said insecurities. Gosh only few people can look good in yellow and other really bright spring/summer hues.
And I mean come on the writers totally made her look like a token sex object (for better or for worse but hey Disney-esque smut abounds! Yay for us! ) and sadly not much else. She's got more personality than Roxanne from the first Goof Troop movie I'll give her that *dodges bullets from rabid Roxie fans*; I just wish, like with other female supporting characters, that would have had more screentime. Especially to observe the budding relationship between her and Mr. Poet Man, her "Papa Dog" (but he's a cat..!)
Really if the writers were just more... I wouldn't bother doing this *takes her fanfiction seriously*

..... I want to say that she comes from a very financially stable family. Not as rich as Bradley is (only that he ignores that he has it since he mentally disowns anything that's really his father's) but definitely on par with Pete's family only with a bigger house in a "better" part of town.
Think Sam Manson from Danny Phantom. Yeah; being a rebel in her own subtle ways and following her passion as a poet (still learning) instead of looking into a "real career". Personally I can't see her as an author or writer so...
I wouldn't be suprised if she too had to wear uniforms growing up but (sadly) I only portrayed her in outside-of-school outfits in the upper left corner, covering a bit more of herself (still letting them groodies show) in hopes that people would approach her differently--
I'm beginning to remind myself of the goth chick Germaine from Neurotically Yours Before Mathers upped the sex jokes.
Now how long before the red brunette dyes hair for the first time? In high school, I guess trying to take a whole new direction in life seeing as being the way she was she would have been subjected to objectification for her perceived innocence by guys faster than you can say "oops" (only to be ravished by blah-de-blah later *shot*)--

Anywho, think of this: (brunette) Beret in her Junior or Senior year going on the "wrong side" of town after missing a stop (under a lot of stress after incidents I currently don't know) while taking a nap. She ends up at the terminal and, freaking out for a minute, clutches at her tote filled to the brim with schoolwork, bumps out of the bus staining her uniform on the door ("shit!") and orients herself to her immediate surroundings. The inner city's a-run with "freaks" (hippies, beatniks, pierced/tatooed kiddies what have you); avoiding any physical closeness with any man and woman who would be possibly looking her over in her pleated above-the-knee skirt and pumps, a red? gray? uniform... At some point she gets desperate but suddenly cold.
She needs a hot drink. With luck she comes across a cozy coffee shop and walks to the counter to meet a polite aging man, gray beard, a bit rotund. Grateful that she received a free first-time customer drink (he notices that she's "not from here, are you Miss?"), she glances over her shoulder at an individual perched on top of a creaking stool in front of a meshed microphone, just dishing out some memorized prose. It reminds her of the work she studies in her English class, taking a deeper listen.
For the time spent in the city (then coming back to her place late at night; her conservative parents worried sick), the coffee shop atmosphere was something that would affect her view on the world in profound ways; she felt safe there and decided to look more into the "lowbrow culture" that said inner city provided.
So she dyes her hair a bloody red and takes a smoke occasionally, only to quit on her first year of college (but takes it up again in a version of this one story in my mind, to relieve amounted stress from an arrogant source).

*looks at the angry Beret slapping someone* Heh. *looks at the middle drawing* D8< Gah Bradley stop tickling her!! ( *killed but ressurects*)
. . . I tried to take away any resemblance via layering on the violet on her touseled hair, but I--
My Freudian brain is going in a cOmPlEtElY wRoNg direction with that one; I'll just go ahead and think of that other doodle (that will NEVER be uploaded on deviantART lest I run the risk of being "suspended" lol) that takes said disturbing resemblance away And jet-black keratined Harmony, mwahaha!
>___> Don't mind me I'm strange.

On a lighter, yellowish orange note, Beret finds it a welcome relief that PJ, out of all other men (yeah he's a MAN, wonderful and sensitive to her needs for affection) actually finds her attractive, but not just on looks (really minimal element actually) but on her for who she is. She sees him just the same, deeper than the surface (would PJ remind her of the man at the counter in the coffee shop?).
They can just engage in non-sexualized conversation without a problem; they're bright individuals and they complete each other in a positive-direction-in-life way. I don't want to say that Brad's the polar opposite, but he does tend to drag her down (in more ways than one) due to his own severe emotional dependency, and then some.
On her own, of course she'd be engaged in something/just about anything to read while the world dissipates around her.

... You're still wondering about her in the men's shirt, tie and slacks aren't you??
Well. Just look at the horrendously colored blood-red silk sheet she's sitting on, where oh where could she be? If a guy wears women's clothing to arouse himself he's considered a "transvestite", no? So what do you call a girl getting a kick out of getting into men's clothes for the same?? (please don't say "lesbian" the femmes are out there! *doesn't think you'll get it she's random*)
Actually I want to say that Beret wants control over the situation having a serious case of penis envy (I'm looking at you neo-feminists, again!) and feeling a "need" to play both roles of male and female whenever her mind does swim to that "left field" / id area.
psst! She only does this in secret and someone else usually isn't too happy when guests go rummaging through his things They're expensive.

I'll leave you with that titillating information as Beret Girl sticks her tongue out at no one in particular at some weird fancy-schmancy dinner party. Family / Friend bonding time yay!

For now, Ciao~~!
IZZY-CHAN13

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I realized this morning that I had drawn and colored 9 things of her jrjgioer Staying up late was worth it
(Done in straight ink pen and colored pencil, 12-piece set xP)
----------

And heyyy.
Once again I'm here for my own fun *give me back my other fanfiction, DA!*

I've already drawn her before (and it seems I can't go for a minute without having to allude to that one crack pairing that is BlackLatte--her and Mr. Uppercrust!) but I wanted to give her something a little more exclusive? I'm still trying to find the look for her that would work.
As of late I'm totally eyeballing how her lips should be, perhaps small but pouty? A little Angelina Jolie thick?
Then again I was using ink without pencil guidelines You can pretend that the white thing above the left-hand corner figure is a set of headphones why don't you??

After much deliberation of "stuff" and realizing how much she had a blurry backstory at best (she doesn't even have a damn name but I'm bent on calling her "Vicki Lewis" by my friend StarInsomniac's decision for her GT fanfiction), and because I enjoy God Moding everything with an abyss of actual information... Here we go.

One. I can't believe that she would be the type to be so strong and confident all throughout her life. She's short looking okay; I'm short. And short people (maybe she's the "right height" for Goof Troop Universe girls?) are usually ignored unless they fight their way to light a spark and kindle an inner fire that gives others the message, "Stay away unless I approach you" or "I'm worth something and I'll let you know".
Her hair color, agh it's dyed dyed (yes I wrote that twice); from an earlier deviation titled "I think I know you." with little young Bradley and little young Beret being cute she's got a reddish-brown, auburn type of color; this is her natural shade. And I wouldn't be surprised if the older version of Bradley would want her to wash away all the black cherry (reddish-purple?) dye to see that, again, after many plus years (but I bet he still wouldn't recognize her as that girl from before.. or would he? NAH the girl was wearing "girly" colors lol)

She's not all bad *Jessica Rabbit reference*, really. Well she's not meant to be a villain after all she ends up with PJ (which is actually an adorable canon pairing I have to say I'm glad that PJ's happy--I'm talking to you PPPSSC! )--
Beret would be inflicted with just as many girl-type insecurities as the rest of us. Black in my opinion is a power color; being in an outfit away from our comfort zone *points to the strapless yellow dress at the bottom, maybe Beret was in a sort of play in high school or..?* would heighten said insecurities. Gosh only few people can look good in yellow and other really bright spring/summer hues.
And I mean come on the writers totally made her look like a token sex object (for better or for worse but hey Disney-esque smut abounds! Yay for us! ) and sadly not much else. She's got more personality than Roxanne from the first Goof Troop movie I'll give her that *dodges bullets from rabid Roxie fans*; I just wish, like with other female supporting characters, that would have had more screentime. Especially to observe the budding relationship between her and Mr. Poet Man, her "Papa Dog" (but he's a cat..!)
Really if the writers were just more... I wouldn't bother doing this *takes her fanfiction seriously*

..... I want to say that she comes from a very financially stable family. Not as rich as Bradley is (only that he ignores that he has it since he mentally disowns anything that's really his father's) but definitely on par with Pete's family only with a bigger house in a "better" part of town.
Think Sam Manson from Danny Phantom. Yeah; being a rebel in her own subtle ways and following her passion as a poet (still learning) instead of looking into a "real career". Personally I can't see her as an author or writer so...
I wouldn't be suprised if she too had to wear uniforms growing up but (sadly) I only portrayed her in outside-of-school outfits in the upper left corner, covering a bit more of herself (still letting them groodies show) in hopes that people would approach her differently--
I'm beginning to remind myself of the goth chick Germaine from Neurotically Yours Before Mathers upped the sex jokes.
Now how long before the red brunette dyes hair for the first time? In high school, I guess trying to take a whole new direction in life seeing as being the way she was she would have been subjected to objectification for her perceived innocence by guys faster than you can say "oops" (only to be ravished by blah-de-blah later *shot*)--

Anywho, think of this: (brunette) Beret in her Junior or Senior year going on the "wrong side" of town after missing a stop (under a lot of stress after incidents I currently don't know) while taking a nap. She ends up at the terminal and, freaking out for a minute, clutches at her tote filled to the brim with schoolwork, bumps out of the bus staining her uniform on the door ("shit!") and orients herself to her immediate surroundings. The inner city's a-run with "freaks" (hippies, beatniks, pierced/tatooed kiddies what have you); avoiding any physical closeness with any man and woman who would be possibly looking her over in her pleated above-the-knee skirt and pumps, a red? gray? uniform... At some point she gets desperate but suddenly cold.
She needs a hot drink. With luck she comes across a cozy coffee shop and walks to the counter to meet a polite aging man, gray beard, a bit rotund. Grateful that she received a free first-time customer drink (he notices that she's "not from here, are you Miss?"), she glances over her shoulder at an individual perched on top of a creaking stool in front of a meshed microphone, just dishing out some memorized prose. It reminds her of the work she studies in her English class, taking a deeper listen.
For the time spent in the city (then coming back to her place late at night; her conservative parents worried sick), the coffee shop atmosphere was something that would affect her view on the world in profound ways; she felt safe there and decided to look more into the "lowbrow culture" that said inner city provided.
So she dyes her hair a bloody red and takes a smoke occasionally, only to quit on her first year of college (but takes it up again in a version of this one story in my mind, to relieve amounted stress from an arrogant source).

*looks at the angry Beret slapping someone* Heh. *looks at the middle drawing* D8< Gah Bradley stop tickling her!! ( *killed but ressurects*)
. . . I tried to take away any resemblance via layering on the violet on her touseled hair, but I--
My Freudian brain is going in a cOmPlEtElY wRoNg direction with that one; I'll just go ahead and think of that other doodle (that will NEVER be uploaded on deviantART lest I run the risk of being "suspended" lol) that takes said disturbing resemblance away And jet-black keratined Harmony, mwahaha!
>___> Don't mind me I'm strange.

On a lighter, yellowish orange note, Beret finds it a welcome relief that PJ, out of all other men (yeah he's a MAN, wonderful and sensitive to her needs for affection) actually finds her attractive, but not just on looks (really minimal element actually) but on her for who she is. She sees him just the same, deeper than the surface (would PJ remind her of the man at the counter in the coffee shop?).
They can just engage in non-sexualized conversation without a problem; they're bright individuals and they complete each other in a positive-direction-in-life way. I don't want to say that Brad's the polar opposite, but he does tend to drag her down (in more ways than one) due to his own severe emotional dependency, and then some.
On her own, of course she'd be engaged in something/just about anything to read while the world dissipates around her.

... You're still wondering about her in the men's shirt, tie and slacks aren't you??
Well. Just look at the horrendously colored blood-red silk sheet she's sitting on, where oh where could she be? If a guy wears women's clothing to arouse himself he's considered a "transvestite", no? So what do you call a girl getting a kick out of getting into men's clothes for the same?? (please don't say "lesbian" the femmes are out there! *doesn't think you'll get it she's random*)
Actually I want to say that Beret wants control over the situation having a serious case of penis envy (I'm looking at you neo-feminists, again!) and feeling a "need" to play both roles of male and female whenever her mind does swim to that "left field" / id area.
psst! She only does this in secret and someone else usually isn't too happy when guests go rummaging through his things They're expensive.

I'll leave you with that titillating information as Beret Girl sticks her tongue out at no one in particular at some weird fancy-schmancy dinner party. Family / Friend bonding time yay!

For now, Ciao~~!
IZZY-CHAN13