Detective Danali Roderick

Danali turned in her seat caught off guard by the sudden silence in the Opts room. Her eyes widened slowly and a smile tugged at the corners of her lips doing her best not to bust out laughing. Of all the awful things to face at work was a birthday. Five muscle toned males stood just in the room with grins to match their little black bow ties. Bare chests toned to perfection looked appealing and embarrassing to the Detective all at once. Their trim masculine waists were interrupted with each wearing tailored black slacks. Chip 'n' Dales first rate stood there holding small gifts with the front runner holding a mass of floating balloons. Giggles and smothered laughter from her co workers made her want to slip right down out of her seat and scamper away but the police Captain seemed to be in on it as well with his big mocking grin. "Damn.. you guys.." She growled softly through her tight half smiling lips.
She couldn't tear her eyes away from the five males. They slowly began to dance calculating erotic steps in her direction. Everyone in unison with the other and begun to hum in harmony together. Mr. balloon man stepped out before the others with quick smooth motion that brought him to his knees so he slid right up to her desk. In deep sultry voice that wooed her. He brushed a hand back into her hair with his chest lightly up against her knees singing Happy Birthday doing his best to make her blush and squirm. It worked somewhat. Her eyes where ablaze with vibrant green while both hands clenched in her lap. She sported a blush across her cheeks and right down her neck till it vanished beneath her white Tank. The lead singer took one of her hands and opened it gently to place the strings of balloons in her care then rose Seductively to his feet as the rest gathered around piling those small token gifts in her lap.
The room erupted in cheers and applause at such a great way to make one of their own suffer so on their Birthday. Danali had been long awaited for some payback from her friends. And boy did they every give her payback. Camera's whipped out as the Show males draped themselves around her and across her posing without warning. The room filled with flashes and boisterous cat or fox calls leaving the Dane stunned and laughing. In the weeks to follow not one day would go by without someone leaving a photo of Danali smothered in buff men, upon Dana's desk, or in her locker. Try in the break room where she took her coffee. What fun she would have with them when she thought up some way to make the score even. But damnit it was going to very difficult to top what they had all achived.



I don't have any clue where that came from. I just went with it and boom out came a mini story with no history or truth what so ever. I still think it fits the poor femme Dane and what sort of work enviroment she comes from. One big happy work created family. Or how ever you would call that. They all love the Dane and fight with her at times. But each willing to go to bat for the other just as she would them.

Now about the pic. It was sketched out in about half an hour by pencil. Then it went to the camera and was toyed with on the pc digitial coloring before I gave in and printed out a black and white lined image. I spent another two hours on coloring it with colored pencils then took another pic and uploaded it in the pc. I did use some digital work on this. I made the fram work by hand and colored in the back ground. So little was done with digital that I kept the hard work catagorized in Traditional. Now you have a little idea of what each of my works go through. Some even get two stages of picture taking and uploading. *chuckles*