Smartphone Disfunctions

There's this weird smartphone mishap, that happens during the nights of the Bobby's upholstery, it starts to malfunction, still usable. Like some kind of spell that has been inflicted, I should get a new one.

No internet or communication, yet the torch app works. I don't get it. Distorted apps and error messages, lines on the smart screen, things that fizz out as the press of my couch thumb.

Vixona tells me to brush it off, yet I can't escape this feeling something about this place.

What is this place, has it made things dysfunctional? The corded analogue emergency phone is still there regarding everything. The emergency exit is there. Yet I cannot figure out what's right at times.

Yet the shuffling is heard.

I'll see if I can get this smartphone checked by the Smartphon shop.

Georges Gurner spit

Another talk with Marcy with her buddy.

"When he gets grumpy, he spits. It's the habit he's got from his ancestors." She said

"So, that's why he's got a spittoon in his office?" Her buddy said.

She plays with her handbag, like if It's embarrassing her. The fiddling stops yet sure blurts it out.

"Yeah, two in his home. We have to clean them monthly"

"How does he cope with it?"

"Well, he chews gum from time to time, makes room and says he does to cleaning. I'm not so sure about the spittoon in his bathroom. He says he'll stop if he has the time." Marcy grins back.

The buddy tries to finish his curiosity with adding further gossip.

"So what's his favourite spittoon?"

"The silver one, given by his grandfather within his office. It's got several blunt marks from the brawls he's gotten."

A worthless "tooly"

Golems who are thrown into the world of Waterbrick. Into a new system of hierarchy and social order.

On thing that did affect then was they're treatment from two centuries ago. All to the current day, they were called as a means. This brought a description to what they once were, slaves to humankind, of cheap labour.

Through civil rights fights, the rockwall riots that have shook it. The ruckus of the clays to the gaylys, made the constructs be recognized as citizens, alongside the werekind.

1994-1997 where the riots took play, till the commercialization and development ha happened, from the emerging drag shows to to Golems appreciation hour.

Golem clay day has been announced on July the 24th. Clay day of Golem, shapeshifting dignity.

Vixona's elegance

Prepping for rehearsal

He has got the track record of pleasing the most clients. Not being the buffest of all, yet the most elegant. A dancer within his previous life, he's able to move in various costumes.

Decorated, that's how he likes it. Bringing a spectacle to be watched and filmed for views. All another selling point for Bobby's upholstery.

He says that he is treated well, been going at this gig for several months now, he's a bit thinner with it all, yet his glide is a mix of house and whacking. A new age kind of expression.

It's a fair job for a fair pay.

Order receipt Bobby's upholstery

Inside Bobby's drawer there are various receipts that have helped his department. This one is stained with a caramel smell to it.

There's also a hint of a humbug, mint sweets that from the bottom smell.

It reads as follows:

George Gurners side

"A other side, It works with moments of aggression, anxiety, and fear. I've seen him done it, when she works a method or is forced into a jam. His eyes change into a different character to that reminds me of his animal kin. The doctor says it's harmless, yet I think it's a diagnosis for something more." The marsupial said.

Marcy has been with him in the Gymtwentyfour for some time, observing and working with her friend, and she was on call with a cuppa of green tea and a packet of quavers.

"During a lift, when he failed to put his straps on tight. He dropped a weight and choked, through the moments of chocking he changes, to another side of a desperate other, something that I've been trying to capture if he's all front about it."

"Do you think he'll allow it?" Retorted the friend.

"Well he did say he needs to start his social media career so catching him 'at the moment' may not be charmers knockers, who's going to blame some extra hands that are on the look-out."

"You really think any of that will go viral?" Her friend concluded.

"Who knows? He want's live footage, he's been trying to break it in other ways."

Colt Ronald - Gym Leader

Name to be revised, here are the first few rough strokes before I place down and refined my ideas.

Good Golden Hyena Ricky

Runs the gym twentyfour. Entrepreneur of the fitness with influencer cred.

Frenemies of a few, he became a show boater of an ego, he knows he can't have full oversight.

Finds his clients appetising, going at it with 10 years of serving fitness communities with his content farm of fitness tips. Reliable, safe with a team behind with him being honest of his corporate roots.

Can't help to flex his ego from time to time.

Has secrets with George.

Soles practice

Trainer soles need to be thick enough, to meet all the toe wiggle desires.

Some days I end up having to go back and revision again and again, the better version of myself being seeked, not of polish, yet of principle. This is what happens when I don't merely post it.

Oh no, diddy soles. This needs a correction.

This one too.

This could matter to a freelancer I could hand this over to and reduce heartache, they'd most likely finish it without me showing a word, yet it's all in the matter of caring a little to make this tiny revisions. Making it better to the undiscerning eye.

So I dig through the references. My folder of references, as I strive for a professional work ethic.

Including the lace from Mugenup, related to understanding the method of shoelaces.

Then I go back, reposting the revision. This may matter, or may not. Yet this is a record. This step is way more important if one is posting ref for a freelancer before. If these revisions don't count, don't stress them out.

Kyros, human form

Could be square, could be aviators.

This is what Ky was before.

Before that accident.

Or "accident"

A machine specialist, able to handle technological activity, ideally with his hands. With his square glasses.

Big lifter, yet not that big. Yet.

About to enter a dimension beyond all comprehension.

oc idea, the teaser

A demon within the rust hub. Shares its madness.

It's a skull head of the otherworldly desires, so it moves like a corporeal being. Its mind had taken and hit through the digital realms.

Flickering, can't help but giggle. Speaks in riddles at times when they don't understand himself. Connected to the current, trying to make sense of it. All at first.

Moved into red, aligned with the cacophony of broken souls into rust.

Couch Gregor's back

Some say it's reinforced, some say it's hollow. How its scapula, and articulation of rowing movements, may take examination.

Apon the touch, it feels like it's full of robust foam, not of a teddy bear, yet of a bed. Springy with pushback. 

Couch had to move him blended form, yet he tries due to hide his monstrous side. If he has one. Not so sure if it's encouraged. After an accident, he could not really feel pain unlike his front.

"A superpower? More like a burden, requires stiches. There are wooden parts there i cannot feel."

Silver's Paw

“Such delicate beans! Prideful beans, responsible for the Silver lineage.”

Theodore bragged as he held his offspring hand towards his dad. The lineage demonstrated was him doing a palm reading. Or a bean reading. All to the blushing of Ash as his palm and fingertips are exposed in the party.

“Canine know no merit in their pedigree now, yet it matters. I mean-” Father's chest was full of air, his dads prick could deflate it with the mildest interruption. Or, what looked to Asheal, it was hard to tell with that expression of scrutiny.

"Pride? Oh, don't insist otherwise father, there really is nothing to these beans" said Asheal.

Gurner's Wool

His hair, his fuzz. It's particularly fuzzy. Enough that one could make a jumper out of it once cleaned. He keeps it in bags and gives it towards the local tailor to aid his income.

 It's creamy caramel colour, along with its fine delicate silk touch at first, the calico in the second is what makes it so desirable for sweaters, jackets, and sweatpants.

It can be dyed, like all llama fuzz. So he's happy to clip it with the clippers.

“Enough to not be a woolly mammoth..”

Oc idea Jaiden MacDirk

Former chameleon mercenary. Knows he has not much authority within the union guerilla force. Yet, his knowledge of his arm blade has been an asset for the company.

Inspired by a character within a moba. Scottish.

Arm like a second Extension, golemantic prosthetics helping his arm as an extension of his spirit. Magic really has advanced those fields. Including technomancy.

Standing in the middle of technology and magic, he makes his move. Leaving his secrets with the leader of the union.

Back in 2016 this was done as I'm exploring sequential storytelling.

Oc idea Guerilla Leader

This design I did not feel so fitting, so I ended it. Shadow sooty owls are cool tough.

 

Wanted to redesign a builder foreman, and combine it some tactical training.

First human designed.

An owl man who overseers the operation of union once left in the dust, the dust of many construction projects that built the bricks of Water brick, and the glam of Glitterville.

Wise father figure, has an eye for muscle and strength.

Knows some secrets. That's a bit explosive. Kindness hides it.

That rugged gorilla and oration training has to be of some use to keeps things covert. It seems the police within Water brick is getting smaller by the years.

Ruckus maker down to the spirit.

The history of himbo: Origins

Beyond the T.N.A addiction of the teen years.

The deviation of the bimbo from external stimuli. I've discovered it through its reiterations and takes on it through the entertainment medium. Going back from the reality show from Love Island and other romantic tropes.

As I write, maybe it's the tapping within the narrative streams of subconscious that run along with the fields of entertainment fiction. It's only a matter of time that I discover certain ideas that have rhymed, so I'd like to do it with my own take.

The best I can pinpoint is the Hooker with the heart of gold trope within fiction.

Wikipedia has its definitions too.

Originally I was going to make Kieron, yet a character with more screen time and presence within the story may need more development if I was going to give it.

Oc idea, Theodore Silver

Study of photos, along with the capturing of the forms to make it into a character design.

Father

Principled

Foreman

A bull Mastiff that was given by the role of suitable suitor with the accident of his son reincarnating a golem to aid in his protection. The response of it all was mixed.

He was responsible for the successful construction of the globe theatre, and it's flattening, along with getting the work done to make him all the more important role that's with all the high regard of the royal family. He's taken to the task now to do other errands of building other sites and an architect, with a high regards to his career that's provided fortunate profit to the silver family.

Stoic, in his fifties and quite the strong lifter thanks to his own GPP routine, he's developed to be fitter than the average man. His training of being in the marine core in his past along with his work in island skirmishes within England.

More of a master of martial arts of disarmament, his fascination of architecture is now what's carrying him.

Daxton oc idea

Asheals best friend, was the rat nerd who watches action movies, and has an odd collection of make-believe weapons that befriended him, and has to connections with the silver Manor as Castellas right hand, Steele.

Was able to get him into the silver spooned position.

Yes, his loyalty was always to be tested, like pinstripes. Casual pinstripes and a bakers hat.

Problematic to the royal family, yet he tries to know best.

oc idea, Steely Righthand

I attempt to make a fantastical right-hand for the Royal Mogul.

Could really not pinpoint the design as I sketched down the work.

Hired by Castelle, her right-hand.

Knows proper courtship and disciplinary practices of regal dance. They could be human or another golem, I'd like to try it out and make it more human. Since I did not try it out.

Human man or woman? It's like what I can do when It's the other way around.

British, knows his ways with knifes. Could be a jester, or a trickster.

Regardless, will be in relationship with manor world of operations within The Silver Spirit.

Oc Castella

Every story somebody of status. A magical witch.

Runs the whole gig economy of Glitter town, including the internet. Which she watches over.

Would rather not talk about how she got to her position, rather. She'd show her grace to the people who want to see what it makes to be a top hit influencer with her ways she changed the internet.

Glitz hub, or so shall the internet be called, a wondrous area where bits. Kind of what they showed in Final Fantasy ten that watched that blitz ball game. No further research feels needed.

They need her, and she needs them.

The benefactor and the philanthropist with a drag-queen history.