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1991 | Italy | Illustrator |
I am a university student who dreams of being able to work in the graphic field. Unfortunately for personal needs, at the moment I don't have the opportunity to frequent real specialized courses but still I try to form my own being self-taught.
For this reason, my work will not always perfect and errors will not miss. I ask you, therefore, to be lenient. Criticisms are welcome as long as they are constructive.
Oh, one last thing...I'm Italian and I'm not very good to speak English then I'm sorry if i'll do some errors but I hope you can understand me!
Frozen Frost: Chapter 1 - Cold Lifes
8-year-old Elsa was one of the princesses of her family’s kingdom, Arendelle and next in line for the throne. She was a beautiful child with lovely bleach blonde hair, had adorable freckles across her tiny nose, pale skin and striking ocean blue eyes. Surprisingly, all that wasn’t what truly made the young princess so special. Nobody except her family knew, but ever since she was born she had the power of ice. She could make ice appear wherever, whenever she wanted.
Like you would think, Elsa, being the child she was, would always take advantage of the gift such as using it during play time with her 5-year-old sister, Anna who would always wake her up in the middle of the night and beg her to “do the magic”. Elsa was very close with her sister and never minded to use her powers around her.
Though, like all good things, there were problems with the gift. Elsa sometimes had trouble controlling her powers when she was under stress she would unwillingly freeze the r
Snowflake of farwell
That was what she felt now; her blue eyes looked at everything and everyone.
She could see all their faces and they showed Happiness and they even smile to her,
And that made her more happy then every before.
'…I did it...'
Her face turn to see that they all enjoy of what she had made,
She had turned the palace yard so that they all could skate and from the sky it was falling snowflakes.
They all were happy and sometimes she could hear laughter.
And whatever way she looked she could see that the people of Allendale had fun.
That's right, fun.
It was then she remember someone, someone that loved to have fun and make everyone,
But most the children happy, And that person even was there for her.
She turns her head back to where she last saw him, but he was not there.
So she starts to look around in the crowd of people that skated and talked and other things.
It was hard to look for boy with a blue hood and brown pants because most of the people had something blue