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DCTL but if my OC was part of it :P

DCTL but if my OC was part of it :P | IT’S THE YEAR 1946 AND YOU WERE HIRED BY AN ANIMATION STUDIO CALLED JOEY DREW STUDIOS. THE STUDIO’S ECCENTRIC OWNER: JOEY DREW WAS HAPPY TO HAVE YOU WORKING WITH THE TEAM, HE GIVES YOU DIRECTIONS TO YOUR DEPARTMENT TO START YOUR JOB. AS YOU MAKE YOUR WAY TO YOUR DEPARTMENT. YOU BUMP INTO A BOY IN A STRANGE MECHANICAL CHAIR ON WHEELS. HE HAD RED CURLY HAIR, GREEN EYES, AND FRECKLES. HE GIVES YOU A SCOWL AND SHOUTS “HEY WATCH IT!”. WHAT DO YOU DO? RECOMMENDED BUT NOT NEEDED: KNOWING BATIM AND READ DCTL, HUMAN OCS (HUMANOID, FURRIES, ETC.)

RULES: HUMANOID OCS ONLY, NO JOKE, MILITARY, OR BAMBI OCS. | made w/ Imgflip meme maker
789 views 9 upvotes Made by JasperTheInkDemon 2 years ago in Role_Play
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S-sorry
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*eventually the day ends and you get to go home*
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Thank god! That chair is so uncomfortable! *stands up walking for the door*
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*Suddenly he was stopped by a familiar red haired boy*

“Goin’ somewhere?”
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No sh!t, I'm going home
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*The boy grinned, he seemed to enjoy your annoyance*

“Well, I hope ya have a safe trip goin’ home. cause when ya come back, you’re in for a fun ride in the studio, newbie!”
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I honestly don't know why your such a snob! You act like your better than everyone else just because your a crippled little "famous star"! Well news flash a*sshole YOUR NOT! *spins around to leave*
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*You have left the boy speechless as you return home to get some well needed rest.*
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*collapses on his bed*
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*And so you sleep. You start to have a strange dream. You’re surrounded by the studio’s familiar wooden walls. There’s a door at the end of a hallway and something’s banging against it*
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*walks up to the door and opens it*
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*Suddenly you wake up in a cold sweat in your bed. It’s early in the morning. Time to get to work!*
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*gets dressed and packs his lunch* another tiring day *rubs his eyes*
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*You walk down the neighborhood before you make your way to the studio*
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*heads inside and walks down the hall to his desk*
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*You notice your inkwell and paper are missing.*
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F*ck *steals another coworkers when they aren't looking*
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*The co-worker who noticed you stealing their ink tries to take it back*
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Sorry I thought you were gone *hands it back and waits for them to leave* f*ck
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???: “Hey…If you want some ink, Go ask Dot in the story department, she’ll lend you a key to a supply closet in the music department. Ms. Lambert has been putting them there since the company is on a tight budget and ink is expensive…
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Thanks mate! *goes to the story department*
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*You see a girl on a typewriter, you found it peculiar that a woman was working here since this IS 1946. but you don’t judge. This must be “Dot”.*
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Are you dot?
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*She gives you a look like as if you were serious. You look around the room to see she was the only female writer there, and you were being an idiot*
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Oh- sorry im kinda dumb... I uh I need some ink mines gone
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*She bends down to her drawers in her desk and takes out a key*

Dot: “Just be quick. Don’t let anyone see you.”

*She hands you the key*
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Thank you, I will *runs down the hall to the supply closet*
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*You start to grab a bottle of ink, then you hear someone coming*
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*Instantly shuts the closet and walks off*
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*You were instantly greeted by the music director Sammy Lawrence, you should have hid in the closet while you had the chance*

Sammy: “Huh? What are you doing here? and what’s that in your hands!?”
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Ink... I accidentally took my ink with me for some reason, I let someone else use it and then after I grabbed it I had to go to the bathroom and brought it with
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*The boy looked up and down at you before turning away in a snobbish fashion, his nose in the air*

“Hmmph. Ya bettah be!”
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*walks off* little b*tch
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“WHAT DID YOU JUST CALL ME!?”

*The boy makes a sharp turn to you and gives you a glare*

“Do ya know who I am!? You should be payin’ me RESPECT! Bowin’ down to me! Askin’ for autographs! I’m famous ya know.”
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I honestly don't care, and if you want me to pay you with RESPECT then you shouldn't be A LITTLE B*TCH
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*The boy makes a pouty face*

“I can easily get’cha fired in a snap! I’m Mr. Drew’s favourite employee! And ya know why?”
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I honestly don't care, so unless you get a little bit more humble I NEVER wanna speak to you again *spins around on his heel and continues walking flipping jasper off*
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*Jasper just sits there in his wheelchair, speechless, before grumbling and wheels off.*
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Sh!t I gotta finish this animation! *starts running*
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*you walk into the art department, the smell of fresh ink lingers in the air. You could see other animators working on their animations, your new desk sat in a corner at the entrance of the art department.*
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*starts sketching still pretty mad about jasper*
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*there was a name that was carved out onto the desk. “Henry”. Whoever that guy was, his desk is yours now.*
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UGH! *rips up the piece of paper and slumps his head on his desk* why can't I do this f*cking right
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*A few workers have stopped to stare at you fuming about the frame.*
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F*uuuuuck *sits back up to redraw it*
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*A few worker start to whisper to each other*
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Ugh *stands up to hide in the bathroom*
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*And so you hide in the bathroom. You may take a break there before continuing the story. You can do anything in the bathroom! wash your face and hands from the ink, toilet paper the entire bathroom, cry in a corner, tell the toilet paper your hopes and dreams, write down psychotic messages on the walls in ink, the possibilities are endless!*
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(Not involved here but this is the single best description of a teenager's thought process when entering a school bathroom I've ever seen)
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(thank you! :D)
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*cries in the corner before walking back out*
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*You walk back out, ready to continue the work day and finish those frames! After all, you want to make Mr. Drew proud!*
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*actually manages to finish the frames without screaming* This job is pretty good I guess
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IT’S THE YEAR 1946 AND YOU WERE HIRED BY AN ANIMATION STUDIO CALLED JOEY DREW STUDIOS. THE STUDIO’S ECCENTRIC OWNER: JOEY DREW WAS HAPPY TO HAVE YOU WORKING WITH THE TEAM, HE GIVES YOU DIRECTIONS TO YOUR DEPARTMENT TO START YOUR JOB. AS YOU MAKE YOUR WAY TO YOUR DEPARTMENT. YOU BUMP INTO A BOY IN A STRANGE MECHANICAL CHAIR ON WHEELS. HE HAD RED CURLY HAIR, GREEN EYES, AND FRECKLES. HE GIVES YOU A SCOWL AND SHOUTS “HEY WATCH IT!”. WHAT DO YOU DO? RECOMMENDED BUT NOT NEEDED: KNOWING BATIM AND READ DCTL, HUMAN OCS (HUMANOID, FURRIES, ETC.) RULES: HUMANOID OCS ONLY, NO JOKE, MILITARY, OR BAMBI OCS.