I recently joined in the BH6 fandom since they launch their TV series this summer! I'm so excited and and sad all over like my first reaction when my family and I got to see it during opening night in 2014... damn, has it really been that long...?
*flashes back to the Tangled fandom and the ROTBTD fandom.*
Anyway, I been keeping up with the series and one of their new character has been introduced, and inspiration came to me! Making this fic another OC fanfic I have created.
This is mainly gonna be friendship fluff, little to none romance seen unless you want to see it like that. Once most of the story is written, you'll see why there's bits of "shipping moments." But as the genre stated, it's humor and friendship!
*Will edit this first chapter later... It's so vague with really bad use of pronoun! UGH! I hope you guys like this.
"So based on your resumé, your a genius art student?" A intimating voice echoes the empty dark room. "Why do I need to hire someone like you? Considering your age."
"W-Well, We are known for having an eye for details on whatever project we have our minds on."
"Coloring and drawing isn't what we're needing..." The interviewer was about leave the room, his voice getting quieter and quieter by the smooth movement. "I shall take my leave then."
"But I'm special!" The small interviewee quickly got on their feet, slamming hands on the table as their voice gets louder in order to be heard.
"Sorry, But you must leave before I do it for you." With a snap of a finger soon a small threatening gadget appear with a prepared lighting bulb, beaming in purple radiant.
"I have photographic memory!" Screamed in terror as the purple light begins to pulsate into a brighter shade. Shaking in the boots, letting out one more reason to be hired. "I HAVE CONNECTION TO GET INTO THAT SFIT SCHOOL!"
The gadget stopped pulsating, moments later raised itself into the dark ceiling or wherever that weapon came from. Small person fell back into the chair with a huge sigh of relief.
"You mention that you have a phographic memory?" The mysterious interviewer return to the other side of the table, base on the volume of the voice returning to the person.
"Yes...! I can, copy down any blueprint... from their concept sketch to the side note any inventor makes."
"Interesting." One side of the older male's face lights up a bright purple, soon fading back into the darkness of the room. The small person was able to capture the face of the man before her at the small limited time of the strange light.
"Tell me about your connection, and you're hired."
"I'm friends with one of SFIT's students. We go back, as in we're childhood friends."