I do believe Fuzzcrossed (you only see a glimpse of his fuzzy back) is the one ahead of the weirdly balding Asian Uber. Instead of Haight as the spacesuit wearing man, I would have chosen that character to be Scott N Denver. His glass bubble to keep his zen pure from all the weird characters around him, like the google-eyed monster behind him, staring intently at him. With Haight being the man on the poster (BigBrother ads of his scattered throughout this assembly line civilization), as you referenced. The google-eyed monster staring at "ScottNDenver" could be Antisocial One, curious about what these "humans" were, so investigating the one closest to him.
Thanks. Was trying to think of other than Uber and shrugs. ScottNDenver is a good choice as is Fuzz, Anti and ah yeah Haight is the poster.
Height felt a bit nervous as he looked across his shoulders at the intergalactic eyeballs, he needed to make sure his disguise was adequate, that wanted poster sure didn't help.
Amargith dozed off as she wondered why so many people were lining up, its just the MBTI board game after all, surely there are plenty to go around.
Edgar grinned, that nefarious grin of his, mine, all mine…secretly wishing to be taller and a lot further along the staircase.
As MagicP was calculating his next move he looked up and wondered why was Uber looking at him like that.
Blusprout was sure her disguise would be unique enough to gain her entry in next years alien of the year award but her focus drifted on the cute butterfly.
Noigmn had a feeling that the blue alien was a costume, then heard a rasping whistle and wondered.
Café just had that stern look on her face, wondering when the line will move along. She had places to be, people to meet.
Curzon pretended not to see the altercation before him, many a hardened nights lent itself to thinking about one thing, and one thing only, will the pieces be nude?
Discobiscuit looked ruffled, clutching his briefcase full of notes he had to wonder what was up with that knife of hers, dangling like that.
Telslashock was trying to intimidate the competition, unfortunately for her this was staircase one of five so she had a long wait.
Uber eyed the line, there has to be a quicker way to get past this lot and secure himself the sitting, there just has to.
And the line just kept on going.
I tried and it just ain't what it used to be.
Originally Posted by Synapse
BlueSprout (having a dunno how to place you moment)
Awww. Synapse, you make my frozen pea of a heart all warm and mushy. The pictures are freaking perfect - even, and especially, the distracted girl in an alien suit!! And I'm flattered to be part of your awesome story. On a side note, you should do more of MBTI board game type images. I'm impressed that you could fit so many members into one narrative (and so well - I love Haight's role as Big Brother).
Originally Posted by Space_Oddity
Oh, thank you so much, BlueSprout! These are so sweet! The girl on the first picture looks a lot like me when I was little, and a night expedition into the garden to see some ghosts or fairies (or our lost cat ) would be definitely something I would love to do when I was little The winter one is also lovely, thank you!
I'm happy you relate to it because that's exactly how I picture you - though I guess not kissing a moose, per se, of course.
Originally Posted by Space_Oddity
This is beautiful. The colors are so soft and she looks so elegant and ethereal - she even reminds me of one of the columnal women from art nouveau (like in Mucha's lithographs).
Originally Posted by Sky is BLUE!
Ha! I love her. She's literally sprouting and looks like she's got some 'tude. Thanks, Sky.
Yeah, it looks innocent enough...what you don't see is that her older brothers are hiding in the bushes with a harness....next thing you know you're dragging a sleigh around the forest for the rest of your life. And when you are old and worn out they hang you in the rafters to smoke or make a stew out of you! All I wanted was a little kiss....
Patriotism is the last refuge to which a scoundrel clings...Steal a little and they throw you in jail, steal a lot and they make you a king
"How dreadful!" cried Lord Henry. "I can stand brute force, but brute reason is quite unbearable. There is something unfair about its use. It is hitting below the intellect." ~ Oscar Wilde - The picture of Dorian Gray