[Briony]

Pfftt this is awful xD I don't have time to colour it, so have a lame lineart :p
I know the anatomy is like "no" and everything is wrong but bear (or is it bare..? hmm) in mind I draw everything with a mouse so yeah ;D

Basically the Queen and Archie like to hang out and catch up on the modern world in between fighting and arguing with each other. such couple, very ship.

Alyssa -- Morgan

Standing over the girl in the suspect's chair, the police officer questioning her found himself growing increasingly agitated. Throughout the interrogation she had maintained a bland, composed expression, her dark gaze unfocused, only replying to his questions with vague, monosyllabic answers.

The officer had no doubt that she was guilty. Although evidence provided by reluctant schoolmates and teachers proved that she had been elsewhere at the times of the attacks, the officer couldn't trust a girl that looked so much like a fairy-tale villain. Stringy black hair, cut into a frayed and choppy style, framed a pale face devoid of life - there was no flush in her cheeks, no glitter in her depthless eyes, and deep purple shadows seemed permanently etched under her eyes, like bruises. A lanky length of fringe hid half of her face from view.

Sighing to himself, the police officer opened his mouth to ask her a few more questions - which would, undoubtedly, get them nowhere - when a young, brown-haired officer opened the door. He paused to glare accusingly at the dark-haired girl before beckoning to the officer questioning her. "Boss," he mouthed, "someone's here for you." Glad for the distraction, the officer glared at the suspect - daring her to challenge his departure - but her expression was as vacant as usual, completely indifferent to the situation.

"What is it, Jones?" Storming out of the conference room, the officer eyed the young man wearily.
"There's someone here to bail that girl out." Jones' inflection to his words implied that he considered the dark-haired girl less than human and would much rather be using different words to describe her.
"Really?" The officer blinked, startled. "Who?"

"That would be me." The soft, melodic voice came from the other end of the corridor, and the officer's eyes widened; now he understood why Jones looked so flustered, and why a low, brick-red blush had risen in the young man's cheeks. The girl was perfection incarnate; her skin was lightly tanned, and her cheeks were a healthy pink. Eyes as blue and vivid as eyes watched the two police officers from beneath a head of golden curls.

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I love this ;w;

[Nanorat]

Amazing <3

[Briony]

pfft thanks guys xD
If either of you would like to color it, you're welcome to (since i'll probably never get around to it ._.)

[kal]

I like this way too much X3