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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2005 3:51 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2005 4:45 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 25, 2005 5:58 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 5:40 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 10:40 am
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 12:27 pm
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James was dazzled by the way the art department was run compared to the morning's adventures with PR and tv. Instead of the bustling cubicle style environment, there was a common room sort of setting, with several more private rooms to the side. There were two guys shooting paperball baskets with scraps of the same and there was a woman drawing furiously at an art desk, pausing to take sips of cola and bites of ramen. There was a man and a woman sitting against each other's backs on the floor, using their knees to prop up some hard surface on which they were holding paper and drawing, and there was a girl looking exhausted and lying on the couch. "Daikotsuki-kun, what did I tell you about catering to these people?" The girl cringed. "Sir?" She asked. Seto sighed. He was too soft on his art department. It had to do with him not having an artistic bone in his body. Sure he could draw, but he couldn't ever think of anything to draw. He just wasn't whimsical like that. "Don't let them push you around. Just because you're new to this, doesn't mean they can make you get them ramen and pop." Seto looked pointedly at Asuka-kun, who took no notice and continued drawing. "Sorry sir." Daikotsuki-kun said. "That's alright. It's for your own good that you grow a backbone." Seto replied, then decided he ought to get everyone's attention and cleared his throat in that loud, faked way. "This is James Wheeler. He's going to be the base for the main character. Who wants him?" Seto said. This was standard procedure for his artists, they would have a small argument over who got to draw who, what and why and then everything would settle out and no one would be any the worse for wear.
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 1:01 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 26, 2005 5:36 pm
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The usual chaos ensued. The two on the floor were still drawing, but Seto knew that they were just deep in thought and hadn't been listening. The two shooting baskets immediatly decided that the winner of five shots would get the chance, Daikotsuki-kun sighed and prepared to clean up stray shots and Asuka-kun waited for them to finish before she tried to kill someone. "Asuka-kun, calm down." Seto said. "But-" "Kohai, stop." Seto ordered. She paused abruptly at Seto's blatant pull of rank. "Sorry sempai..." She ammended, sulking at her desk. Now even the two on the floor were listening. "Seto! We didn't hear you come in!" the girl said, standing and accidentally letting her partner fall. "Ow... Ja-a-mie!" he whined. "Quiet you." she stuck her tongue out at him. "But you let me fall..." He sniffled. "You're over dramatic Hinoa-chan." Jamie smiled. "Jamie, you speak English, you're western, you take it." Seto said. "Alright. Do I get help? Who's the love interest?" Jamie asked. "Hinoa-kun will draw my brother." Seto said. "And this time, he won't mistake him fro a girl." "Eh heh heh heh..." Hinoa-kun blushed. "I sad I was sorry..."
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 10:37 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 10:52 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 10:55 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 11:21 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 11:26 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 11:44 am
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Posted: Wed Jul 27, 2005 11:50 am
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