Otis was eating his lunch sandwhich on the steps of a local adult education center, when suddenly a distraught instructor, phone against his ear, burst out of the building. Frantic yelling filled the air, something about sick models and last minute substitutes and such. Before Otis had the chance to finish his sandwhich and be on his way, he was approached and made an offer he could hardly refuse. Ten minutes later he stood bare assed and fruit in hand in front of a full room of surprisingly eager students.Otis never had been one for the arts, but judging from the looks in the eyes of the people around him, maybe he should give it a try more often.
Make a character that always wears a baseball hat and put him situations where he has no business wearing said baseball hat but does anyway. Comedic genius, I tell you.Idk what it is with me and fabrics lately, but I'm having such a satisfying time drawing all the sheer cloth!