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SBS Art!!! {Part 15: Illota Zoldzawa ~ Ultimate Police Officer}

Good evening!

I return! With another brilliant character! From Shadows Beneath the Spotlight!! The amazing Fangan from JustAnSideCharacter ! Yeah! That one!

So anyway, today is our next student in the registry, and the second character I'm drawing that was created by KellyCabre! They were also the amazing human being that made Aleem Kokkaku! The Ultimate Paleontologist.

All this to say, the next character I've drawn is none other than the happy ball of sunshine, Illota Zoldzawa! The Ultimate Police Officer (I apologize in advance, I dunno what happeeeeeened. . .😰😭):

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Yay! I'm so sorryyyyyyy. . . 😭😭😭

Okay. So, I'm just gonna talk about this first and foremost. I don't know if the rest of you can see this, or if it's just my eyes fucking with me, but somehow, I made Illota look a lot more feminine than I wanted.

I tried to draw him buff, but it ended up . . .
. . . Not as good as I wanted. And now, here we are. I hope I still did an okay job! The reason this took so long to publish is because I kept messing with the body figure in an attempt to make it more masculine. . . . Oh well, I tried.((To: KellyCabre ) Of course, if you feel like I've portray the character too incorrectly, then let me know. I wouldn't mind fixing it. I can always redo the drawing, I have no problems with that.)

I don't know what gave me the idea to put the little swirly blushes on the cheeks, but I think they're cute. 🥺👉👈 And with the hair! I tried going for a more "Gonta," hairstyle, but I dunno if I got any close to it . . .

I mentioned in the previous chapter my personal views on the police (the police force in America, anyway) and my opinion still stands. However, this character is still it's own being, and doesn't have to stand or represent the real world version of the police. It's just a character, and his talent is only one small sector of him. I love this dude just as much as I love the other contestants.
💕✨💕

But anyway, I believe that is all I have to say.

3-4 more to go! Also . . . The reason I keep saying 3-4 is because I'm thinking of doing a full body of FancyKuma. I've already drawn a headshot of 'em, but idk if I'll make the full thing yet . . . Feel free to leave me your opinion.

The next character I plan to draw is. . .

Hmmmm, let me se—







*CRASH!*






"!?"

I, Bori, get a sudden feeling of dread as I hear a loud crashing sound from somewhere farther in my home. I react impulsively, lowering my phone and snapping my head towards the origins of the grave disturbance. . . . . . .

"Wh-what the hell was . . ." My sentence trails off as I attempt to calm my senses.

Knowing I have neighbors, perhaps. . . One of them dropped something heavy? . . . and it was nothing to be cautious over! But the sound of shuffleing and footsteps soon also are included in this menagerie of confusion.

My nerves finally get the better of me. . . And I make a decision to "play detective," shall we say. I stand from the couch I was resting on, and quickly . . . Yet carefully, make my way to where I believe the sound came from. In the kitchen of my apartment is a back door that leads to the parking lot of my apartment complex building. No one ever goes through that way unless they have the key to get in through the locked safety door downstairs.

As I make it to the kitchen, I find that the footsteps and shuffling was not my imagination. . . . Someone's at my back door.


But . . . Whatever, right?


I shake my head . . .'Why should I worry?' I think to myself. 'It's nothing to be worried about. Plenty of my neighbors pass by my door every day. . . This persons just making their time. . .'

My thoughts are jovial and laid-back!

. . . Until—




*KNOCK, KNOCK!*




I freeze completely, my stomach suddenly caught in my throat.

'It's 10:56 pm! Who the fuck needs me this late at night??' I ponder, completely panicked.

Due to the time of night, I hadn't mentally prepared for a social interaction! I should answer quick, but also, who comes through the back door this late at night??? And with the sound just a second ago?? The probability of it being a threat could be possible . . . Should I arm myself? No. . . That's definitely a bit much. Especially if it ends up being someone friendly, I don't wanna—


*KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK*


My brain, which had been running miles a second, had forgotten that I needed to actually answer the door. So, being the adult that I am, (who also happens to be in pjs and is very tired from drawing for the greater half of the day. . .) I unlock, and then answer the door, adjusting my glasses with my palm as I do.

And when I answer the door I realize. . .

"Oh! It's you!!"

Standing before me is—






"Well it took you long enough! Jesus, what a fuckin build up . . ." They say, tussling their hair, and pushing the door farther open. "Yeah, yeah, let me get this over with so you can get back to playing Animal Crossing . . . Uhhh . . ."

The character takes a breath in, and then sighs. . . All before clearing their throat and putting their hands in their pockets, unhindered by anything.

"Hiya. I'm Why-Enn Ell-Enn from SBS. . . And maybe other things, idk . . . Bori's gonna be drawing me tomorrow, I guess . . . She better make me look cool, god dammit!"

Ah! I'll try my best, buddy . . .


But yes! The next character I have planned to draw for y'all tomorrow, is the infamous
Why-Enn Ell-Enn! The Ultimate Insert!!

Thaaaaaaat's me. And I'm pretty happy to be here . . . I feel like how Kiri probably feels, doing those radio shows.

Oh! I'm happy you're having fun!

Well, I didn't say it was fun, I said I was happy. . .

Don't be moody! It's your big debut! >:\

Bitch, I am the compiled being of every author self insert in the history or FanFiction and literature. I shall be as moody as I WANT! >:) >:3

*siggggh* Anyway, we'll see you all tomorrow. Say goodbye, Why-Enn!

Huh? Oh. . . Bye bye, bastards.




- Bori and Why-Enn

(Ps: Yo, Bori. Why do you start and end everything like a letter??)

(Uhhhh . . . I dunno, it makes me feel organized, having my own way to sign off. Plus, it's like I'm sending the other person something special!)

(That's pretty laaaame. . . Anyway, moving on-)

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