Doing homework is for squares. Today I'm gonna write blog posts and deconstruct my New Moon lunchbox so I can put my color supplies in it. CB
Here's pieces of a Sean dump and pieces of a Slug dump.

Sean kind of made a name for himself in the killing business just by being an alien. Part alien admittedly, but still. I'm not sure how long he kept dressing like one yet.
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what the hell is he holding...?
Realized the other day I've never drawn any of his siblings. They don't play much a part in his story but still. He's the youngest of, like, twelve or thirteen, btw.
Nerrrrr. Sometimes I just have to draw Sean being sad (aka younger) once so I can go back to drawing him being a dick. That's basically what this dump was. He looks so dumb with short hair.
See, doesn't he look so much better with that fluffy mess? c:
It's very important to Sean that you understand that he is half human.
Hi Slug. I see you have boobs thar. And bullet holes. Those too.
This is from a slightly older dump (can't remember if I did it at Ringling or at home...) in which I learned how to draw hoods. Considering this has been something that's troubled me since EVER, that's kind of a big deal.























