Its a beautiful day in tokyo. The sun shines, birds chirp, wind blows lightly, cars, driving in every direction. People hustle to get home from work, to the market, to they're cars, just commotion, everywhere.
Senja Hun, is daydreaming, he was supposed to be walking to school, realizing this,he stops and looks down, he realizes he hasen't been paying attention to where he was going, too observant of the "beautiful day", and the song that is playing on his mp3, "chop suey: system of a down". When he looks down, along with realizing this, he realizes, he forgot his shoes. "damn it" he says to himself, "not again". He is constantly reminded of his forgetfullness, through repetative, well, forgetting. Turning around, and shaking his head, he returns to his school, so he could retrieve his shoes from his locker. Apon entering the school, he runs into Nyuru. Senja!! Nyuru yells, startling him. "WHAT??" senja responds, swiveling in his direction. "You forgot your shoes!!". "Well you are one intelligent friend Nyuru" Senja responds with aggravation, "if it wasen't for you, I don't think I'd ever realize I was so forgetfull","yeah, I certainly try!!" says Nyuru in excitement.
Nyuru runs up to his side, seeming to await the retrieval of the shoes from the locker, "Nyuru, do you really feel like you have to always follow me, or are you in it just to ennoy the hell out of me?", Nyuru, knowing senja's short temper, replies with a innocent "Follow you of course!!" Nyuru responds.

Character description: Nyuru is quite dumbfounded, basically follows senja, as a security blanket, against the bullying yakugan gang at school. Loves to eat rice, drinks orange juice, and hates dogs, has a pet pigeon.


Nyuru missed Senja before he left, They usually walk home together, not only so Nyuru can escape the all so powerfull grasp of the Yakugan, but so he also doesn't get beaten on the walk home (yakugan are all over town, and target skinney "no-fighters" like Nyuru" Unfortunately, for Nyuru, he is distracted very easily. Like every other time, it was Chikara, Senja's younger sister that caused the distraction, "Why weren't you beside me Nyuru, when I left, I could have gone the whole way home, your lucky I'm forgetfull" Nyuru responds "UHhh, nothing, just needed the bathroom, so I went to use it, when I came out, you had left!!". "Oh ya", Senja responds, "And, DID MY SISTER HELP YOU TO THE BATHROOM?" Senja yells, nose to nose with Nyuru ---Senja is very aware of the crush, Nyuru is constantly staring at her-----"No, Absolutely Not!!" Nyuru responds, rubbing his head and smiling, "Bullshit" senja says, putting his head down, and putting on his headphones. Cranking up the tunes, Senja cannot hear a thing---ties his shoes, and stands up "WELL, LETS GO THEN" Senja yells, unaware of his volume, They head out of the school, senja walking with confidence in his step, and Nyuru following, making sure to check every corner. Its usually a quiet walk home for Nyuru, as he walks only with Senja, so he thinks alot, usually of what the night will bring, at home.
Its almost dusk, Birds are starting to chirp less frequently, and the cars, are lowering in number. Everyones almost home for work, markets are closing, but the wind still whistles, and sun still sets in the distance.
Nyuru and Senja, have just about made it to Nyuru's street, when Nyuru taps Senja on the shoulder, Senja stops, removes one ear peice, "what", Senja says inconvenienced by the tap, "wanna grab some Mckee dees?" Nyuru says in excitement, "Sure" Senja says, turning towards the store, "You can get somthing, I'm good". Nyuru runs into the store, ahead of Senja, stands in line, awaiting the lineup to shorten. Sitting in the corner of the store, are two members of yakugan from school, Yazura, and Nooetsu,They are making a mess, throwing pickles, and frys at customers, laughing and making fun of a fat lady sitting acrossed the store. "FAtty!!" they yell "What you come here every day??? Looks like it!! HA HA!! THrowing a pickle, they laugh loudly, the woman ducks, but the pickle is caught, by a hand. The hand whistles the pickle back at Yazura, causing him to duck. "YOU IDIOT" Senja yells, you really think you have the right to pick, and torture fat people??""I'm fat, why don't you pick at me!!" Senja yells, grabbing his gut and pulling. By this time, the manager and several employees are making they're way to the bustle. Yazura, being the tough guy he thinks he is. springs to his feet, pointing at himself, he yells back at senja "You mess with the torturing and tormenting of the Yakugan???!!!!"."You really wanna mess with Yazura, King of Fighters?" Senja turns slightly, noticing the manager and employees running his way "Yep!" he says, swinging back with his foot, and sending Yazura flying out the front window, Nooetsu, crying by this time, jumps up, "PLease sir, I'm sorry for Yazura, he thinks hes untouchable!!" bows to senja, and runs out of the store, "SIR, SIR, You have to leave, RIGHT NOW!!! the manager says, pointing at the door. Nyuru, is completely unaware of the situation, and is already half way outside, Senja turns, putting his headphones back on, "SEE YA" He yells, "HAVE A GOOD NIGHT NOW" music cranked. Walking slowly, the manager is still yelling to get out, looking very frustrated, and angry, he turns to the window, "WHAT HAPPENED HERE!!!" he screams, "SIR SIR, You Have to Pay for this!!!", unforunately for him, Senja, Nyuru, and the two yakugan have vacated, Nyuru with his supper, and Senja Listening to SOAD, they are taking the quick way to Yitsu st., down the alley behind Mckee dees, and the yakugan are running away to report the beating to other members of the gang. Senja takes off his headphones. "Nyuru, tomorrow at school, there will be problems, just so you know, if you can stay home, please do so, I don't want you to get hurt", stuffing his face, before he gets home, so his little sister won't be hounding, Nyuru doesn't quite understand, "NO SCHOOL TOMORROW?? WHY?? "WOULD YOU LISTEN AND STOP STUFFINg YOUR JOWELS DAMMNIT?"" Of course!!" Nyuru responds, with a smile, "There will be problems tomorrow at school, if you werent so damn distracted all the time, you would realize that the yakugan were in Mckee dees, throwing pickles at fat people!!""ALSO If you weren't so damn distracted, you would realize, that I kicked Yazura's ass!!, I kicked him out of the window!!""Are you honestly that slow, and observant of everything else unimportant, that you wouldn't realize the Shatter of a window??""AGGGGGHHHHH" senja yells, stomping off in the direction of Nyuru's home, "Sorry senja!!! I'll most certainly try to be more observant, and pay attention to fights you have!!""Ahhhh cmon, just try to get the day off, would ya?? PLAIN AND SIMPLE!!" Nyuru is by this time, back to eating the rest of his frys, fingers covered in ketchup, tripping over garbage in the alley way, aimlessly following senja's voice "Nm--oooKKK!!!" Nyuru says "But u know how Mamma is!!". Senja walks Nyuru to the house, makes sure hes ok, and inside, waves to the mamma, who is waving and yelling at him from the porch window, and takes off towards his own home, where he sleeps.


Character description: Nyuru's Momma: Very uptight about Nyuru's well being, pretty much HIRED senja to take care of Nyuru at school (because hes so skinny) --She gave him a year free NApster, just because hes crazy about music, and will make him food whenever he wants it--

I had a dream last night. It was interesting. Me and my good friend from NS, Daniel, traveled back to NS, from Ab, which for some reason was weird, basically because we were living on this gymnastic type thing, in Alberta, with platforms, and there were pit bulls running around, chasing us up onto these platforms. with much surprise, it only took us a few hours to travel back to NS. When in reality it takes a week roughly. Unfortunately, we stopped to see my sister, who has been in NS for some time now. All I can remember is lecturing her, and then leaving, and then getting in trouble with my mom for speaking to her. Basically because the sister is crazy, and has the wrong influence. The weird thing is that it was so vivid. When I talked to my mother we were on an overpass, above the highway in NS, it was as if it was real. IT is sometimes weird how dreams can be so colorful and vivid. On the odd occasion I feel like I should draw the dream, or design something portraying it, maybe I will this time, who knows. Very weird dream, had to write about it!!!

Happy thanksgiving DA members!! Had a big spread today, a day before the actual day, but it was good all the same. No gravy though, used the sauce from the turkey, was good too. Gotta have cranberries added to the mix, in order to complete the "thanksgiving" taste. Needless to say we will be eating turkey for a week, at the most, lol. Watched some cowboy bebop last night, what an awesome series. I love it. Current piece I am working on, is a Jessica Alba portrait, taking extensive time to perfect it. Although the nose still seems to be too big, I'm pretty sure it looks pretty good. Taking a course online, for portraits, the 5 pencil system, 2h, 3h, hb, 2b, 4b. Hopefully this ups my anty for the world of portraits, and perfects my ability to "observe", as my old art teacher used to say. I miss mr. flemming, such an inpirational teacher, really supportive, and talented. Anyway, happy thanksgiving everyone, will be writing in here again soon.

Well, for an update, my leg is healing. Not sure if I mentioned it in past journal entries, but I broke my leg, in a squabble with some evil demon warriors. They decided to attack me, I almost drew my sword, but at the last moment, before I had it out of the sheath, they attacked, splitting my fibula sitosis (lol). Anyway, now I have an air cast, got rid of the o so ennoying fiberglass version, and now I'm riding on air, pimp my leg please. LOL!! Still here in alberta, not planning to leave anytime soon, Not going to let the demons stop me, I shall smite them ever so quickly with my sword of light, once I can run faster, and grow my wings back. ANYWAY, lol, soon starting school, I cannot wait, to get into the program, and start my along the path of an artist. Teacher? Comic book artist? Start my own animation company? Become a famous Demon hunting Painter? become the next van gogh? hmmm, not sure yet, depends on the journey along the path of ART. ITs been a while, since the evil sister from the same father has left, out learning lifes lessons all by her lonesome. Been there done that, not following her anymore, or allowing her to bring me down with her demonic childish ways!!! EVIL EVIL DEMON DEMON. Lay off the boos I would say, start intaking positive things, instead of Liquor, LIVER DESTROYER!!! lol, anyway, back to the art thing. I have completed several pieces, that have inspired me to continue with more challenging pieces. Samuel L Jackson, was quite challenging, hard to get the nose, and eyes alligned properly, and they still are not alligned completely correctly. SEE FOR YOURSELF!! PLEASE CRITIQUE!! I NEED AS MUCH AS I CAN GET!!! Also, if someone wants to buy me a subscription, or allow me to have a couple months free, go ahead, I'll take advantage of the site, AND RULE DA!! MWA HAHAHAHAHA. Lol, o my. Anyway, I have a cold too, head cold to be exact, have vix rubbed all over my chest and nose, blah, to maybe loosen up the evil mucas that attacks my insides. Not to mention my head feels like it will explode. My boss is calling me here ina few days, to get me going with this job. Unfortunately, I have to work looking like robocop, with this pimped cast, but hey, I NEED 500 bucks by january 11th!! Ill do whatever I must to get the money. If I have to sell my guitar, I will. HOPING TUITION COVERS RESIDENCY. Blah, if it doesnt, I would love to know what I am going to do there. Will have to drive the whole way every morning. BLAH. But I will do whatever i must in order to attend. WHATEVER I MUST. If I have to live in a cardboard box, I will. Anyway, GOing to watch Final fantasy, advent children, or child, not sure which it is, but the first 4 minutes were awesome, so back I go. Later dayz!!


ASHINO-SAN IS OUT
Good night everyone

Can't write much in this entry, have to go to bed, need to get up bright and early, to have my fiberglass cast removed, and a "walking" cast put on. Was quite a night. Watched a wierd movie, titled "there will be blood", based on old times, a gentleman, as he started out, started to drill for oil, somewhere near texas, found oil, but with the money he earned, he became a morally ill man. Ended up killing two people, one being a young man, probably in his twenties. Disowned his son, and so forth and so on. Was a wierd piece, I must say.
Back to the subject. I've found my passion!! Art!! lol, I already knew this, just finding the time, inspiration, and ambiition, was the hardest part. I literally thought I had lost my talent, passion, even want to draw. But it is there, it just needs feeding. I sat down, here on my couch, and looked around, I have a bleach picture up, ichigo, to be exact. As well, a huge canvas, not sure which anime is featured as of yet, macross maybe? An older anime for sure, not sailor moon, or anything corny like that. All I know, is it is inspiring, and motivated me to get the pad out. That I did. I designed a warrior, of some sort, surrounded triangular shaped glass/material, as well included some chibi character, and an evil anthro fox type creature. I also included a poem, goes as follows: " I love anime, its such an awesome style, I love to take a line, and create a face and smile, whether it be a grin, a growl, or a smirk, shoes, arms,nose, mouth, eyes or a shirt, I love anime" Joshua Slauenwhite, 2009. I am truly inspired, and cannot wait until I attend my art course next year. I must save money, get a car, and get this ball rolling. Keep drawing, build a portfolio, and work, work, work, towards this goal. To be an artist and make money doing it!! I cannot wait!!! Actually I can, since I've been waiting for so long, in the shadows, I'm ready to wait for the good. Only be a few months/weeks anyway. I love Art!! Thank you art, you are therapy!!