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Hello again wonderful people(:

Lets all ignore the fact I can't draw windows..

Just finished reading the first Skulduggery Pleasant book and was amazed XD If you haven’t read it, do it now!(:
I know I’m really behind, the forth book is coming out on April the 1st (According to Wikki that is... so... well, I just have my fingers crossed then..) but, give me another four days and I’ll be up to date!
This picture, if you ignore the fact the colour of Val’s skin makes her look like a zombie, it one of my best. I hope. I got a bit rushed at the end, it was (Is,) half five in the morning and I have to be up for school in two and a half hours. ‘Coz that’s gonna happen. It took about seven hours me thinks, give or take. Mostly give. The only reasons behind this I have are, one – This was a play with light and shadow. Tow, the damn poses DX And three – There’s skeletons, than theirs Skulduggery. He deserves seven hours of my life ^_^
Okay, so it was inspired by the last part of the book, but obviously not an actually scene. For anyone whose interested, here be how it goes-

“My mum thinks I’m going through some freaky teenage hormonal...thing,” complained Stephanie whilst fingering the rim of Skulduggery’s hat which was sat in her lap. It was just past one in the morning and she couldn’t sleep. It deffinatly had something to do with the Skelton sat on her windowsill, who hadn’t shut up about how fantastically they had handled their last mission. Which was true, of course.
“Isn’t she right?” murmured Skulduggery, paying more attention to the storm clouds gathering outside now the topic had changed to how her parents were ‘suspicious.’ “I mean, you are a teenager after all, with the mood swings and the stubbornness and the ‘I’m right and your wrong,’ attitude. Makes sense.”
Stephanie made a ‘humpf’ noise and rolled her eyes.
“You just described yourself,” she said.
“I did not. I do not have mood swings, thank you very much. You on the other hand...”
“When do I have mood swings?” She felt her voice rise mid sentence and then tried to stop it, trying to hide it, which only made things worse. Did he notice? Of course he did. He’s him.
“And that would be my point. You’re a moody teenager.”
Was their laughter in his voice? Yes, defiantly laughter.
Stephanie pursed her lips and frowned, irritated.
Then she realised she had his hat. His favourite hat.
And guess what she’d just learned to do?
She smiled, a small flame flicking to life in her palm at the same time.
“Take that back,” she said, that grin still playing on her lips.
“Or what?” Skulduggery replied, playfully.
“I have your hat.”
At the mention of his hat, the detective leaned forwards as if to reach for it, but almost lost his balance when she pulled it from his reach. Recovering quickly, he tried to act like he didn’t care. But he had spotted that flame in her hand. And he cared. He cared a lot.
“This isn’t helping your case,” he said, watching her smile evilly. “You won’t do it. You like that hat too.”
“Try me.”

Teh Endd =0

Don’t criticizes the writing please, it was only put there to help you get an idea(: Sorry for the spelling, I’m so tired D=
Criticize the pic as much as you like, but make it creative(:
Don’t diss the book!

All Copyrightymabob to Derek Landy, who will have a challinge telling that to Skul(:

Description
Hello again wonderful people(:

Lets all ignore the fact I can't draw windows..

Just finished reading the first Skulduggery Pleasant book and was amazed XD If you haven’t read it, do it now!(:
I know I’m really behind, the forth book is coming out on April the 1st (According to Wikki that is... so... well, I just have my fingers crossed then..) but, give me another four days and I’ll be up to date!
This picture, if you ignore the fact the colour of Val’s skin makes her look like a zombie, it one of my best. I hope. I got a bit rushed at the end, it was (Is,) half five in the morning and I have to be up for school in two and a half hours. ‘Coz that’s gonna happen. It took about seven hours me thinks, give or take. Mostly give. The only reasons behind this I have are, one – This was a play with light and shadow. Tow, the damn poses DX And three – There’s skeletons, than theirs Skulduggery. He deserves seven hours of my life ^_^
Okay, so it was inspired by the last part of the book, but obviously not an actually scene. For anyone whose interested, here be how it goes-

“My mum thinks I’m going through some freaky teenage hormonal...thing,” complained Stephanie whilst fingering the rim of Skulduggery’s hat which was sat in her lap. It was just past one in the morning and she couldn’t sleep. It deffinatly had something to do with the Skelton sat on her windowsill, who hadn’t shut up about how fantastically they had handled their last mission. Which was true, of course.
“Isn’t she right?” murmured Skulduggery, paying more attention to the storm clouds gathering outside now the topic had changed to how her parents were ‘suspicious.’ “I mean, you are a teenager after all, with the mood swings and the stubbornness and the ‘I’m right and your wrong,’ attitude. Makes sense.”
Stephanie made a ‘humpf’ noise and rolled her eyes.
“You just described yourself,” she said.
“I did not. I do not have mood swings, thank you very much. You on the other hand...”
“When do I have mood swings?” She felt her voice rise mid sentence and then tried to stop it, trying to hide it, which only made things worse. Did he notice? Of course he did. He’s him.
“And that would be my point. You’re a moody teenager.”
Was their laughter in his voice? Yes, defiantly laughter.
Stephanie pursed her lips and frowned, irritated.
Then she realised she had his hat. His favourite hat.
And guess what she’d just learned to do?
She smiled, a small flame flicking to life in her palm at the same time.
“Take that back,” she said, that grin still playing on her lips.
“Or what?” Skulduggery replied, playfully.
“I have your hat.”
At the mention of his hat, the detective leaned forwards as if to reach for it, but almost lost his balance when she pulled it from his reach. Recovering quickly, he tried to act like he didn’t care. But he had spotted that flame in her hand. And he cared. He cared a lot.
“This isn’t helping your case,” he said, watching her smile evilly. “You won’t do it. You like that hat too.”
“Try me.”

Teh Endd =0

Don’t criticizes the writing please, it was only put there to help you get an idea(: Sorry for the spelling, I’m so tired D=
Criticize the pic as much as you like, but make it creative(:
Don’t diss the book!

All Copyrightymabob to Derek Landy, who will have a challinge telling that to Skul(: