*Note: This was imported from IbisPaintX so it's a bit blurry* *Update (9/3/2019): Thank you so much for giving me first place! It means a lot ♥* *Update (7/3/2020): Reupload because I accidentally deleted this project haha whoops* @The_MusicalDoodle @elmhammy @KitKatCrispWafers Some backstory I made up while drawing this: "Danica Collins and her cousin, Luca, were on vacation to an island well known for the view. In the center of the island there is a decent-sized volcano, with a mountain overlooking it, just high enough not to be burnt by the satisfying yet deadly heat. The girls were hiking up the mountain with another group when finally, they had made it to the top. It took them days because of the altitude, but it was worth it. The two looked before themselves at the blue night, with clouds gray and the stars shimmering like they had never before. They went to the edge railing, looking down into the volcano, admiring the contrast. They looked at each other simultaneously, grinning ear to ear. Danica had stars like the ones in the sky gleaming in her purple eyes, with a smile so precious and filled with glee. Though when she stared at Luca, the latter seemed to have a more..criminal smile, with flames similar to the volcano's. Danica flinched, and then put her smile back on. Luca stating that they must take a picture together, Danica agreed. Danica went to someone from the other group, handing them her phone while asking for a picture. The man agreed and the cousins put an arm around each others necks', smiling. The man snapped a couple photos, and just as Danica was about to retrieve her phone, she was pushed. It played out in slow motion from Danica's view. Luca pushed her feet up and over the railing, having a psychotic smirk all the while. Danica, having been unprepared tried grabbing on to the railing with her hands, but no use. She caught a glimpse of the man trying to catch her hand while a woman was shaking Luca and seemingly crying. Then, Danica fell back into reality, going high speeds with wind hitting her back as if arrows. Her hair flowing up and strands getting in her face, while her shirt was floating. The sound of wind rushing by filled her ears, making them ring slightly. She kicked her feet and waved her arms, as if that would stop gravity and, opposing her luck, it didn't. She was nearing the edge, but far enough not to be burnt, was when it finally hit her brain, she was going to die. Of course, right as she was pushed off her conscious knew she would die, but not until now her subconscious figured it out and her body finally reacted so. She had a small frown and tears dripped, as if the volcano would suddenly feel sympathy. As if her wish came true, she stopped midair. Except, gravity wasn't effecting her as her hair was still floating and she couldn't move, the only thing different was that now her right hand was closed. She looked and saw a floating hand hold hers, then.." Sorry that was so long, but I love making stories for OCs and all sorts of other things. Hope you like my art!
