Sep30
OCTOBER VOTING INCENTIVE IS HERE!
I put the vote to my top tier patrons on Patreon to find out what Halloween costume they’d like to see, and you can see their top choice by voting for Puck TWC! Actually it was a tie between this and one other choice, so I might need to draw another pic later in the month.
VOTE TO HAND OUT THE CANDY WITH STYLE!
As for this comic…
Lots of people saw this coming. And really, how could we pass up such an opportunity? We couldn’t.
Girl on the left is giving Pheobe the “Oh, honey…” Look. Guess the clueless is easy to spot sometimes.
Yeah, I guess that’s a valid reading of that facial expression. It just felt right.
TWC hasn’t re-set from September yet.
Okay, well, it’ll reset in a few hours then. It used to never work with the time stamp and it would immediately put up my new incentives even if they were set to show up on the first of the month. I guess they fixed that.
Does any kid really know what their relatives do for a living?
So happy for Phoebe!
Can we assume nobody asked Phoebe to her own school’s prom because everyone was afraid of her dad?
We don’t know that, but we do know that she didn’t end up attending the prom due to teenage social anxiety and mean girling from some unknown antagonist. So yes, this is sort of a forgotten dream come true.
And the award for lowest cleavage goes to…
Well, there’s gotta be recognition for excellence, right?
I’m happy for Phoebe, and the wide eyed surprise is what makes me feel so fuzzy inside. Is it weird I can kind of read expression on Papa Shnorf’s dead, lifeless mask?
Also, a-hem, “COOOOO-BRRRRAAAAAHHH!!!
Papa Shnorf consistently causes problems for me as an artist. His expression never changes, and that’s a hurdle. Though there are ways around it. For instance, I drew his head in panel three initially at a slight 3/4 angle, and it didn’t look right at all. By putting the head at a straight angle, it conveyed more a sense of shock.
I think she’s surprised, but (checking out the lollipop in her mouth) also higher than a kite.
That’s a good breakdown.
Welp, the cat called it.
It’s not entirely unpredictable.
Kind of hate to put this here, but not sure where else it can be. As one of those guys who teach this stuff all the time, the bad girl would be much more credible with her finger NOT on that “bang switch” (hoping that gets through the filters better than it’s name that rhymes with figger), especially with that particular toy!
I don’t think the trigger poses any real danger, as I’m pretty sure that’s an Entertech Uzi. You know, the highly realistic water gun that looked just like the real thing in the 80’s? I had an Entertech Uzi. It was my pride and joy. Though it was actually a pretty crummy water gun. Really only useful for holding up banks.
But yes, Phoebe is untrained with how to hold a firearm. As am I. I am only well versed in how you hold PRETEND firearms, and you always have your finger on the trigger of those so you can go pew pew bang bang pew pew bang bang.
“Just repeat to yourself ‘It’s just a show, I really should relax…'”
At least the muzzle is up, if not downrange.
The cat got his wishes
Well, I am a genie.
@JJR
The fix was in (snicker).
Hmmm, the cat mentioned the word “fix”
Off to the Vet you go!
Hey, that’s a cat trigger word. You know better than that!
@sigpig
meh
My human pet “BALDIE” knows better.
I’m expert at revenge.
still … tonite they be Night Terrors.
thanks to you, you stinker
@SalemCat
Can you try and get some Carrie references while you are at it?
I want blood!!!! (not really)
You know, given the way Daphne is glaring at Tyler, you may still get your blood…
This is pure awesomeness! The expressions all around are priceless! The posturing of Puck and Daph is a true (and possibly the first) quasi-mother/kind of adopted daughter-ish moment I think I have ever seen. Nothing but love for this one!
They’ve been united in their mutual cynicism before, but it’s a rare occasion when it occurs. I am glad you approve, good sir.
A little poetic, a little stupid, sounds like comedy to me! 🙂
Are they done yet . . .?
Yeah, no more crowns. That’s all the crowns you get.
Aww!
O.K. 😉
The high school students haven’t forgotten the old folks. Now that’s touching and nice. 🙂
Oh, I’m sure fifty years from now they will remember Phoebe. Their yearbook albums will be high-priced collectibles! “Grandpa, Grandma, what made you go into breast augmentation surgery after high school?” “Well, children, there was this junior prom . . . and there was this chaperone . . .”
They better also invest in weird gravity-defying support garment tech if they wish to replicate the look, because that is, well… mostly physically impossible!
Also, spine reinforcements.
Well, when the ‘old folks’ dress like Phoebe, they’re sometimes hard to forget.
So, I was–somewhat–right. I’ll take my hundred dollars . . . okay, fifty, for somewhat right. (Okay, I don’t actually expect to get it, but darn it, I can still put in a claim!)
I send you a hundred fake bucks, that have no material form but are still honored and accepted in Cloud Cuckoo Land.
I guess that gown (and sticky tape) got the crown.
And why shouldn’t it? No one has worked harder than that gown this evening!
Meanwhile back at Satan’s palace- Miranda has gained telepathic powers and is teaching them to Tracee! (There, I finally got her name right, if nothing else.) 😉
I’m pretty confident Miranda doesn’t have those powers. But it would certainly be fun.
You should really include Hannah on the characters page. She IS major enough.
I shall. I just need to get around to it.
I am waiting for the sugar high to hit the climax. Something like sissy Spacek in Carrie.
We are approaching it now.
I ship Faux Meg Ryan and the microphone girl. The look Faux Meg Ryan is giving her is just too adoring.
That’s probably not too far off. From having witnessed many a high school social committee, they’re always run by a gregarious social butterfly girl, and then there’s often a second girl who is quieter and lives in the shadow of the first one. I always looked at it as a situation where the second girl desperately wanted to be the first girl, but I guess it’s not much of a stretch to say the second girl wants to be with the first girl. Either or.