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COMING SOON to Fanart Central and FanFiction.......
From the insane girl who brought you DCTR and MMI....

"I think there's something wrong with your mirror, Livia," he mused sarcastically, more to himself than to me. "There's no way I'm that handsome. I mean, last time I checked - sure, I was good looking, but . . . seriously, is your mirror okay?" I rolled my eyes as he -in his stupid red shorts- strode up to me and glanced at his selection of robes, all hanging on a clothing rack as I fingered through them. They all had gold down the front and for the collar.

"I was thinking, your Excellency, that the white tunic with the blue rim would suit you best for the meeting," I suggested, pulling it out of line with my thumb and index finger. He looked over it, obviously trying to imagine himself in it, and then slowly shook his head.

"Mmm-nope. I'm going for a more Kuzcoish look. That thing doesn't fit my groove, Liv. You should know what I like by now."

"The usual, then, Sire?" I assumed, thumbing through the robes until I came to his favorite style: the red one with maroon lining. He gave me a double 'thumbs up', and then took off his crown and looked at his reflection in it. I smiled; I could tell he was in a good mood about something. Perhaps, as usual, he was certain that this meeting would favor him. Whenever there was a meeting concerning other people in high power, he always knew for certain that he would come out on top. I'd like to see his expression if the Aztec emperor won this one. Then again, that would mean at least a week of him screaming out orders and bossing people around to the point of exhaustion.

"Livia, have I told you my newest idea for my eighteenth birthday?"

"No, your Highness, I don't think you have."

Emperor Kuzco strode around the room in a giant circle as he talked, never taking his eyes off of the crown in his hands. "Well, you and I both know that I have absolutely everything I could ever wish for. That is, except for something that I don't have." He turned the crown over as his smile faded. "But the problem is . . . I can't figure out what I'm missing. I know there's something -there's always something- but it just won't come to me. You know what I like. What is it that I want?"

ALL ABOUT ME!
A story about a confused girl and a merciless emperor.
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COMMENTS:
I know, I know, I haven't finished Down Came The Rain yet. I'm working on it. In the meantime, I'm taking on another challenge. So you ask, "What? Why Kuzco? What's wrong with you?" Well, I dunno. I just thought it would be funny to write about what happened before he met Pacha. Fine, criticize me and ignore me, but at least comment on the art. I worked my fingers to the bone on it.
MS Paint for the basic colors, Open Canvas for the shading.

Description
COMING SOON to Fanart Central and FanFiction.......
From the insane girl who brought you DCTR and MMI....

"I think there's something wrong with your mirror, Livia," he mused sarcastically, more to himself than to me. "There's no way I'm that handsome. I mean, last time I checked - sure, I was good looking, but . . . seriously, is your mirror okay?" I rolled my eyes as he -in his stupid red shorts- strode up to me and glanced at his selection of robes, all hanging on a clothing rack as I fingered through them. They all had gold down the front and for the collar.

"I was thinking, your Excellency, that the white tunic with the blue rim would suit you best for the meeting," I suggested, pulling it out of line with my thumb and index finger. He looked over it, obviously trying to imagine himself in it, and then slowly shook his head.

"Mmm-nope. I'm going for a more Kuzcoish look. That thing doesn't fit my groove, Liv. You should know what I like by now."

"The usual, then, Sire?" I assumed, thumbing through the robes until I came to his favorite style: the red one with maroon lining. He gave me a double 'thumbs up', and then took off his crown and looked at his reflection in it. I smiled; I could tell he was in a good mood about something. Perhaps, as usual, he was certain that this meeting would favor him. Whenever there was a meeting concerning other people in high power, he always knew for certain that he would come out on top. I'd like to see his expression if the Aztec emperor won this one. Then again, that would mean at least a week of him screaming out orders and bossing people around to the point of exhaustion.

"Livia, have I told you my newest idea for my eighteenth birthday?"

"No, your Highness, I don't think you have."

Emperor Kuzco strode around the room in a giant circle as he talked, never taking his eyes off of the crown in his hands. "Well, you and I both know that I have absolutely everything I could ever wish for. That is, except for something that I don't have." He turned the crown over as his smile faded. "But the problem is . . . I can't figure out what I'm missing. I know there's something -there's always something- but it just won't come to me. You know what I like. What is it that I want?"

ALL ABOUT ME!
A story about a confused girl and a merciless emperor.
________________________________________ _______________
COMMENTS:
I know, I know, I haven't finished Down Came The Rain yet. I'm working on it. In the meantime, I'm taking on another challenge. So you ask, "What? Why Kuzco? What's wrong with you?" Well, I dunno. I just thought it would be funny to write about what happened before he met Pacha. Fine, criticize me and ignore me, but at least comment on the art. I worked my fingers to the bone on it.
MS Paint for the basic colors, Open Canvas for the shading.