This is quite possibly my husband’s all-time most passionately hated trope: It Was All A Dream. Because no matter how cool it seems in the dream, no matter how exciting, no matter how high the stakes- this is what it really looks like, except probably with more drool.
FINALLY got my all art stuff set up on my new laptop, so I can get back into practice with the drawing tablet. So have some stick figures, whee! And in case you’re wondering, yes, this is the same guy from Trope Fail: YA Love Interest. The guy’s got issues. (By the way, things didn’t work out with Katie.)
I really want for this to have actually happened.
(In other news, I didn’t die. Modern medicine is a wonderful and a mysterious beast.)
You know those cop shows where the same four people are analyzing the crime scene, bustling around the lab, making arrests, and then prosecuting the bad guy? Yup. Now you know why.
Happy Labor Daybor! And here at long last is August’s comic. You may recognize the first part of the comic from its previous incarnation, Crime Solving Teens the First, but after much deliberation, I’ve decided that this alternate ending is probably much more likely. Enjoy!
PS- This probably comes as a shock to none of you, but, much like our teenaged friends here, also failed to solve my own mystery regarding what the heck is wrong with my drawing tablet. As such, this was hand-drawn and scanned, a scanning which I nearly had to make my husband do. And so the technofail continues. *sad trombone*
I’ma go play Worms Armageddon.
I’m really enjoying drawing Trope Fails lately…