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artpoint420 · 2 years

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Characters in my “Lives of AU” Part 2

Kipper Krupp: Ex-bully who still is rough around the edges and tries to make up for his wrongs. Also he forms a band with his friends and likes to..... experiment with new substances until he finds himself having to deal with his uncle’s strict side, which, for him, is the first time.

(I don’t have detailed descriptions for his friends, but know there’s a secret cinnamon roll in the group ;) )

Jasper Krupp: Krupp’s hyperactive older brother who is golden in everyone’s eyes, especially his mother’s. It’s good for him but not when it leaves his little brother as the scape goat.

Mr. Fyde: Retired teacher who copes with his insanity, triggered by things he’s seen in the school, by writing some poems that catch the attention of his wife whom he finds a way to send them to, and later the authorities.

Ms. Ribble: A stale mean girl who wants to drag everyone down to her level, just to step over them and rise to the top.

Ms. Anthrope: The school secretary who’s boredom eats her alive until she meets up with an old partner and her past shocks everyone.

Ms. Young (original character): The preppy new counselor hired to replace the old one after he crossed the line and manages to make all the teachers jealous with her youth, naturally, given she’s only 24 and fresh outta college. The kids love her but some of her knowledge on certain subjects starts to concern Mr. Krupp, but they’ll discuss it later. Oh, and she’s Edith’s new best friend!

Lisa: A young legal immigrant who can’t seem to break the language barrier. Fortunately, Harold and George understand her well enough thanks to their favorite show LOS ANIMALES (en espanol) and Senor Citizen is willing to let a child teach him Spanish in return for him teaching her english. Also, she and George seem to get along really, really well. Just sayin ;)

Billy: A shy boy who is forced to learn piano by his overbearing yet well meaning parents, and comes to love it. He’s becomes so good at it, he convinces Krupp to restart the music program. Harold really likes him alot ;)

Gooch: A little boy who struggles with self esteem due to brain damage caused by a “careless” nurse and can’t seem to find his place in the world. But at least everyone loves him, even if the teachers don’t really understand his issues, or the fact he should be in Special Education.

Bo: A shy orphan boy who makes it by hiding in the clay room after school and lashes out at the rumors surrounding him

Melvin Sneedly: A brilliant child who is so socially inept he can’t even believe someone would want to be his friend, but that doesn’t keep him from trying to find an acquaintance in George and Harold. He actually feels he can relate to them on a deeper level, but he doesn’t know why.

Jessica: A mean girl who can’t keep it up forever.

“Sophie 1″ (Later Cindy): Hey, what’s a girl gotta do to fit in? And why does she want to fit in again?

“Sophie 2″: A non-verbal girl who was dragged into Jessica’s clique just to be a door mat, but don’t worry, she’ll find her voice in a much different way than just talking!

Erika: A brilliant girl with sharp wit and sharp eyes on the prize. Do I even need to tell you, yes she’s gonna be president, but first she has to be school president. And it’s certainly is an adventure in itself, read about it in the school newspaper. Also, having a crush on her assistant is unprofessional, girl’s got to step it up!

Stanely Peet: A southern boy who needs better hygene, because adjusting to the north is hard enough, but people just love to make assumptions on what you believe just because of where in America you’re from, and that ain’t right!

Dressy Killman: She hates her last name, because life is all about love, just get on the same vibe man.... her non-traditional family exists for a reason.

Tommy: A young boy who finally conquers his depression, all on his own.

#captain underpants #captainunderpants au #gooch #jessica and the sophies #erica wang #stanely peet #dressy killman #kipper krupp #ms. anthrope #ms ribble #melvin sneedly #plenty of bois #jasper krupp

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the-cu-genswap-au · 4 months

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Behind the scenes post #1

In which I'll be looking through all the comics I've posted so far and highlighting interesting facts, details, and references I threw in while making them!

#1. General CU references:

- This is the most obvious one: Ben's locker number and locker combination are references to the first book's original publishing date—September 1, 1997

- "Murray" is Dav Pilkey's middle name (David Murray Pilkey)

- I said this in the original post but "Ms. Mancini" is taken from Madison Mancini, one of the kids George and Harold sabotage during the Invention Convention in the second book

#2. Production trivia #1: my cheat for saving time on environments: the following panels were all sketched over screenshots from the movie

- Sometimes to save time on a complicated panel, I'll directly sketch over a screenshot of the specific shot I need so I can get the layout of the scene down before moving on to finer details. It's good practice for drawing the same location freehand later on—every subsequent panel of the stage and classroom scenes was drawn organically using different screenshots as reference.

- I also alternated between tracing and freehand with the car in this comic. I'd post example panels but I'm already close to hitting the image limit on mobile oops.

- I'm not very great at drawing locations. Working on this comic has genuinely helped me improve in that area.

#3. Production trivia #2: how my loosey-goosey approach to comic-making can come back to bite me: I explained once how this scene was a last-minute addition to the comic

going back a few pages, we see this panel

Originally, this panel was supposed to be the only appearance of the Ree brothers in this chapter, with Jerry sitting behind them as a low-key Jeree reference.

- I actually don't make any scripts or thumbnail sketches when I make these comics. I have a rough outline of where I want the scene to go and everything from dialogue to visuals is kind of made up as I go along, lol. Case in point: adding in the above scene as a spur-of-the-moment decision because Melvin's dialogue needed relevant imagery.

- Once I started drawing that page, though, I quickly realized that having Ribble and Anthrope behind the Rees wasn't consistent with the first panel. Whoopsie. I considered going back to edit the panel for a while.... before I decided that the original angle wouldn't actually show them off that well anyway, lol. I figured the implication that Ribble and Anthrope were sitting there all along would be enough.

- Ultimately, I'm glad I added in this little scene. It's a nice character moment between Toilette and Lavatore, and it helps to set up some key points for later on....

Part 2 will be up in a bit!

#all there in the manual

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enverni · 11 months

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penning-captain-underpantsff · 11 months

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Reluctantly reinstated chapter 5

Or Krupp makes a bargain with the boys. Melvin is suspicious and ms Anthrope gossips.

#captain underpants #Reluctantly reinstated

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n4talia-chaparro · 1 year

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George and Harold are still doing comics?

🎨 || ꒷꒦︶☁️︶︶꒷꒦︶∪∪︶꒷꒦︶︶☁️︶꒷꒦ || 🎨

✧.* 𝙾𝚑𝚑𝚑 𝚎𝚙𝚒𝚌 𝚚𝚞𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚒𝚘𝚗* ༉‧₊˚✧

#cu tbgdotgp au #captain underpants #the epic tales of captain underpants #captain underpants au #george and harold #harold hutchins #george beard #ms anthrope #asked and answered #au ask blog #answered asks #answered

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tornrose24 · 1 year

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The last batch of drawings were depressing... so here’s some of Krupp being one of those annoying/prideful/happy dad types. Because he strikes me as someone who’d be the kind if he HAD a child.

(Alexandra belongs to me)

#captain underpants #mr. krupp #cu fan child #cu fan kid #mr. ree #ms. anthrope #edith the lunch lady #egg casserole

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artfulprankster · 2 years

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❝ did you come by for a reason, or did you just want some company? ❞ (but in a real asshole-y way)

// from Mr. Krupp to Harold, @totallytoonymuses

Conversation starters || Accepting!

🎨The boy nervously glared at the floor, bruised hand still clinging to the doorknob and shuffling feet stood in the doorway. After today’s events he didn’t want to be anywhere NEAR Krupp but…fate had other plans. A bead of sweat dripped down his forehead and to the trained eye a slight quiver of his arm, a slight twitch of his eyelid and a rather large black eye revealed his terrified emotions underneath the rather angry looking glare. “Ms Anthrope made me come in and talk to you.” He spoke, voice quiet but with a growl to it.

Harold stepped over to his desk, shoes squeaking across the tiles and laid a sickly yellow note down onto it. The note stated that Harold got into a fight with another student and was sent immediately to Krupp for whatever punishment the dear principal chose. “Said I needed y’ to call my mom and talk t’ me until she got here..” He sat himself down on the chair, refusing to look up at Krupp and instead fiddled with his hands, careful not to touch the damaged fingers.

He was so in trouble..

#{~~ the one on the right with the t shirt and the bad hair cut// main canon verse~~}#{~~ totally awesome story chapter presented in thread o rama!!// thread~~}#totallytoonymuses #media.warning.fight mention #media.warning.injury

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silentcartoonist2018 · 4 months

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Captain Underpants Epilogue AU Chapter 7: Noon

Chapter 7

As he was replacing his red curtains in his office, Mr. Krupp felt like he was almost normal again, thanks to the wet towel he wears around his neck. Sure it made his shirt soaking wet, but it was a necessary sacrifice.

Before long, it was already noon, all the students are out for recess, the teachers and staff are eating lunch at the staff lounge and Mr. Ree should be arriving at his office with the ring at any moment.

Any moment now….

Aaaany moment….

……..

Mr. Ree was late. Was fixing the ring more difficult than he thought?

….

After a few minutes, Mr. Krupp decided to just walk to Mr. Ree instead.

But when he opened the door, who should arrive but Mr. Ree himself!

“Oh! Uh…” Mr. Krupp stammered.

“What’s with the towel?” asked Mr. Ree.

“Long story. You got the ring fixed?”

“Yeah, about that…”

Those weren’t the words Mr. Krupp wanted to hear.

“There were some components in there that look surprisingly more advanced than they look. So I’m proposing an option where I can give it to you now, but in its basic functioning capacity. I mean, It’s supposed to be a toy ring with flashing lights right?”

“Absolutely not! It has to work just the way it did before with every single part inside it! Otherwise I can’t go back to—well I can’t say it but…Look, all that matters is that I get it fixed to working order no matter what!”

“That’s what I thought you’d might say. So here’s an alternative: You’ll have to wait a little longer till I can get them figured out.”

“How long are we talking about??”

“It depends on how soon I can obtain the right equipment. But it’s gonna be pricey.”

“I’ll pay you! I’ll pay out of pocket!”

“You— what ??”

All of a sudden, Krupp pulled out his wallet.

“How much do you need?”

“Uh, you don’t—“

“Aw, what the heck. Just take all the bills I have! Everybody uses credit cards anyway! Just get what you need and fix that ring as soon as possible! Ok?”

“Oh…Ok…? Mr. Ree is visibly perplexed at the principal’s sudden act of…something adjacent to “generosity” but doesn’t entirely feel like it, because “desperation” was literally written all over Mr. Krupp’s face.

“Great! Now I’m gonna be busy gathering my composure. My coffee might have made me slightly jittery today. Bye!”

*SLAM!*

And just like that, Mr. Ree was shoved out of the office, door slamming behind him. Mr. Ree stashed away a total of $125, a few loose coins and a stray button into his wallet and went about his day.

Mr. Krupp proceeded to bang his head against the wall for 15 minutes. He followed it up with primal screaming, some sobbing, occasional stomping on his own toupee, flipping his own desk and cleaning up the papers and supplies that fell out of the drawers.

Up until this point from the start of the day, he had been using all the water in his water cooler just to keep his towel damp.

He cleared his schedule for an entire day and is barely catching up on paperwork by having Ms. Anthrope slide paper through the door, one at a time, and as silently as possible. Some of the water on his head dripped onto his paperwork and he had to jerry-rig a makeshift drying line for his paperwork in front of his desktop fan. His workload is at a trickle .

At this rate, he may never get around to functioning as a normal…underpaid jerk of a principal that takes out his problems onto every person around him.

How is he going to spend the rest of the day avoiding people?

Heck, how is he going to get through the year? The rest of his life??

It was at that point he realized that his towel was no longer damp enough, it stopped raining outside, and he used up all the water in his office.

So much for barricading all day.

He looked at the clock: 1:15 . 5th period just started not too long ago, so the halls should be empty.

Mr Krupp grabbed his earbuds and cued up some classical music on his phone. When he poked his head out into the hallway, he could hear a few noisy classrooms nearby and distant footsteps coming from the gymnasium. If he’s lucky, maybe he won’t accidentally run into a student on their way to the same restroom he was going to.

It’s all should be stupidly simple.

Down the hallway to his right is the teacher’s lounge. His best option if he wanted to avoid as few classrooms as possible. The only problem is that two other employees are having a late lunch and a very lively conversation. He really didn’t want to talk or accidentally get dragged into a conversation anybody today, so he decided to go to the other side of the corridor towards the boys’ restroom.

Therein lies another problem: around this time, there were two classrooms that were particularly noisy.

One was the music classroom (that he had to reopen due to multiple complaints from the PTA), which had a teacher that, as far as Mr. Krupp was aware, tends to snap his fingers a lot while conducting band class. The other classroom, also as far as he’s aware, is in the middle of doing group science projects, which, of course, means noisy students. And if there’s one thing he knows about getting an entire room to quiet down regardless of school subject, it’s usually with a loud voice and a finger snap.

Krupp put his earbuds on and turned up his phone’s volume and stared down a several foot long hallway. It was just him, some century old classical music from a century old musician from Europe—maybe Austria (Disclaimer: it wasn’t Austria), and a slightly stained, somewhat sweat-covered, used face towel from the gymnasium.

As he picked up the cadence in his step, he was able to make it past the stairway and the secretary’s office. By the time he approached the music room, he turned up the volume on his phone. For a split second, off the corner of his eye, he saw the music teacher snapping his fingers and, much to his relief, he couldn’t hear it. All he had to do was pass the science classroom and he’ll be 5 feet away from the restroom.

4 feet.

3 feet.

2 feet.

His hand finally reached the door when suddenly…

…he felt a tap on his shoulder.

“AAHH!!”

Quickly he took out his earbuds, “YOU NEARLY GAVE ME A HEAR—oh, Hi, Edith!” Krupp’s tone quickly changed.

“S-sorry, Principal Krupp!” Edith stammered, reeling from Mr. Krupp’s outburst and then regaining her composure. “I haven’t seen ya all day.”

“Yeah, uh…” Mr Krupp nervously readjusted his toupee. “I was busy. Really busy .”

“Oh, should I come back later—?”

“NO! No, I mean, it’s alright, I just wanted to wash my face real quick, but that can wait! Hehe…” Mr. Krupp blurted out in one breath.

This was the worst possible time to be meeting with his girlfriend. He desperately wanted to say, “I’m really sorry, but I’m a bit preoccupied right now!” That’s pretty much the most rational thing he could have done. And yet, he couldn’t say it.

“You doin’ alright? You look a bit antsy today…and a bit pale.”

“Of course! I was just thirsty and I can’t wait for Mr. Ree to get the rin-I MEAN—an extra cooler, so right now, I’m settling for tap water from the bathroom.”

“Didn’t you just say you were just washin’ your face?”

“Ummm….uhhh……”

“Never mind. Anyhoo, I was lookin’ up places to go for our redo date and-“

“We’re doing a redo date?”

“Of course! I mean, I had a good time last Friday, but everythin’ you planned didn’t go the way you wanted it to go, did it?”

Mr. Krupp grew flustered. “N-no! Don’t worry about—“

“So I’m thinkin’ that since you were the one doin’ all the plannin’ since date one. I think I should…y’know treat you for a change!”

“Oh yeah?” Krupp’s hand stopped pushing against the restroom door.

“How do you feel about going out of town for a day trip?”

Mr. Krupp raised his eyebrows. “That sounds…pretty interesting, actually. Where do you want to go?”

“So, there’s this museum down in Dayton that has—“

For a split second, it JUST occurred to Mr. Krupp that right behind Edith, he could see through the window to the front of the science classroom, mentioned previously. He could have sworn he heard the sound of children talking amongst themselves, followed by the teacher speaking noticeably louder. Through the same window, he could see a silhouette of the teacher’s hand. However small it was the shape was unmistakable: a hand cocked upward with a thumb and middle finger pressed together. Right before they—

SNAP!

If not for the fact that he was inside an elementary school (and in front of Edith), he’d be screaming out as many curse words as possible right now.

……………………………………

Falling face-down on the floor, Krupp had returned to the mindscape again.

“Yet another case of bad timing, Benny?” Wiseguy taunted whilst jotting down a sixth tally mark on a passing chalkboard that quickly vanished back into oblivion.

Krupp proceeded to bang his fists on the floor. “I WAS BEING CAREFUL TOO!!!”

“And yet you still got tripped up by your girlfriend.”

As he was getting up, Krupp suddenly heard Edith’s voice.

He looked around behind the EGO booth to see the same floating screen out on the water. It was still focused on Edith's face and Edith was still looking at him. Yet somehow, she doesn’t seem to look like she noticed that he fell under another trance again. But aside from that, something much more important stuck out to him. Krupp could definitely recognize the tone of Edith’s voice, but to him it sounded, really, really, REALLY muffled.

“I can’t understand her? No….NonononoNONONO!!!!”

Quickly, Krupp grabbed Wiseguy by the shoulders, shaking him with great intensity. “I’m getting a second chance for our date! She was going to tell me where she wanted to go and now I can barely make out anything she says?? WHAT SORCERY IS THIS ?”

“H-hey! Shake any harder and you’ll— whoop . There it goes.”

Too angsty to react to the fact that he shook Wiseguy’s head off, Krupp immediately turned back to the EGO door to bang on it in hopes of getting this “other person”’s attention. But before he could shriek “ YOU JERK! GIMMIE BACK MY BODY!! ” to the person he assumes is behind the EGO door….

“…. ….. …….. ……..!”

He heard another person’s extremely muffled voice. Something much louder and closer than Edith’s.

“……….?”

“… … …? … …… ..…..~!”

It would be one thing if Edith was having a one-sided conversation with him, but it’s another when he could actively see vague shapes of his hands entering and leaving his field of vision and seeing his vision bobbing up and down as if he were agreeing to something….

“There we go,” Wiseguy grunted as he reattached his head. “Crazy how you can still understand the tone of a conversation even though you can’t understand it word-for-word, huh? Whatever it is, it sounds pretty lively.”

As much as Krupp wanted to deny it no matter how much his blood turned cold, no matter how chilly his spine became….

…….that voice was unmistakable.

“ Holy mashed avocado sauce !” Krupp said in disbelief, clasping his metaphysical hands on top of his metaphysical head. “That’s my voice, isn’t it!? A-am I actually responding to her? I-I’m answering her and I can’t even hear what I’m saying?? God! I don’t have any control over what I’m saying to her either! WHAT AM I EVEN—!?”

Krupp started to notice something in Edith’s expression. There was something drastically different about the way she looked at him.

The glimmer in her sky-blue eyes seemed to shine brighter. She looked so much happier. She was even blushing and even looked like she was flirting with him!

When he heard his own and Edith’s voice’s muffled laughter, Krupp started to clench his fists.

Wiseguy peered over Krupp’s shoulder. “Your rant got suddenly quiet.”

“I’ve….never seen her look at me that way before…Not since our first anniversary date.” Krupp said, with a bitter tone. “It’s infuriating …”

“I don’t suppose you’re feeling jealous of yourself are you?”

Krupp’s eyes widened, as if he came to a sudden realization. “Hey, clown. If this is what it feels like when the other guy is in control. Is it the same when I’m in control? You must have met him.”

“Quite a bold hypothesis, Mr. Krupp.” Wiseguy grinned slyly.

Krupp turned towards the clown looking straight at his eyes. “You must at least know who this guy is, right? Who is he ?”

“I’d love to tell you….but sadly, my knowledge is only as good as yours…. somewhat . But even if I did know, where’s the fun in spoiling it when you should take the satisfaction in finding out yourself?”

There was a long pause. More laughter in the background seemed as if it was mocking Krupp.

Before Krupp could say “That sounds like a sorry excuse for saying that you’re just lazy”, that same mysterious force yanked him back through the EGO door. Not too long after, a shadowy figure tumbled out in Krupp’s place, with his elongated shroud trailing behind.

“You sounded like you had a good time.” Wiseguy said to the shadow.

The shadow only grinned in response.

………………..

When the principal came back to his senses, Edith was hugging him rather tightly. Somehow, he felt a slight drop of water on top of his head directly under what appeared to be a crack in the ceiling. His toupee felt like it slid out of place, and his tie felt slightly loose…but miraculously his clothes were still intact!

“Thanks, Principal Krupp!” Edith said excitedly. “We’re gonna have a great Saturday!”

“Uh, yeah! Looking forward to it!” Mr. Krupp answered sheepishly. “Uh…just so we’re clear, can you go over it again just one more time?”

“Huh? But I just explained it 3 times already.”

Whoever this other guy is, he’s a complete moron!! Krupp thought begrudgingly.

Mr. Krupp’s face turned red. “Right…never mind.”

“Oh! Let me text you the directions to the museum and the place we’re gonna eat.”

LUCKY! Mr. Krupp thought, trying to resist the urge to pump his fist in the air. “That’s great! I’ll commit them to memory!”

“You’re the best,“ Edith said, beaming. “ See ya tomorrow!”

Edith turned back towards the cafeteria to restock food. Krupp just smiled blankly and waved. After a few minutes, Krupp started to walk back towards his office, looking down at his texts from Edith. They were directions to a science museum and an evening farmer’s market. The museum felt like a wild card, but he’s looking forward to the farmer’s market. He’s never been to one as a customer before.

As Krupp entered Ms. Anthrope’s office, he suddenly noticed something rotten in the air that seemed to come from his office. When he walked in, the smell led him to the wastebasket next to his desk where some flies were flying around. Buried under a layer of crumpled paper was a particularly rotten half of an unusually large potato, along with what looked like wires attached to it.

“Who dumped this trash in my office?” The principal wondered.

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Extra Chapter: An Entry From Someone’s Journal

Friday was a disaster.

It was bad enough that I lost my Project Friday morning, but it was even worse when I found it. On (SCRIBBLED) HIS desk. A whole summer’s worth of tinkering away in the cave, reduced to proverbial ashes. The outer casing had melted into a puddle and the pieces I salvaged after it hardened still had pieces of wood. Not good especially if I wanted to recycle it back into filament in case a rebuild was warranted. I wonder if there’s a video out on the web showing how to “purify” used PLA?

Something to think about later. Right now, I’ll need to focus on retrieving as many of the important parts as soon as possible. Otherwise, I’m rolling everything back by 14 months.

Time’s running out….

To-do List:

(SCRIBBLED)

Distract Mr. Ree

Find Mr. Ree’s office!

-Devlog entry No. 72., Operation: Still Yet-To-Be-Named.

#captain underpants #mr. krupp #edith the lunch lady #epilogue au

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