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Its going to most likely be a close up face, and as for the shading on the nose, I was trying to go for a angle, you know? When you face a certain way, and one side of your face gets more light then the other? But I am working on fixing the nose and adding a few more features to the face

Hi, Well..after waiting for my internet to return I worked on a small face project, I know its not much but could anyone give me any pointers or tips on what to add/fix on the face? The face isnt really special, just a little thing I threw together while I waited for my internet to return.

" Merry Christmas! " said a mall Santa as he stood on the side of the road shaking a small bell waiting for offerings from the passers. I slowly walked past him, dropping about twenty five cents in the bucket, making my way to the car, I was slightly tired of always having to hear " Merry Christmas! " and always having to ask " What do you want for Christmas? " About forty five minutes after I had left the parking lot, I had already made it home..and if you're thinking that I am Santa..you're wrong heh..I'm nowhere near Santa..just another guy trying to make a easy living you could say. My name is Thomas Daniels, a common man, a smart man at that. I slowly walked across my living room, flopping myself onto the sofa and looking for the remote for the television, I found it, and slowly turned the television on.

" BREAKING NEWS! " echoes from the television as I stared daftly at it, waiting for the news anchor to tell what had happened. The news anchor slowly came back onto the screen and began to talk with a slight serious tone of voice, " This Just in ladies and gentlemen, It seems a series of break ins have been occurring very rapidly this time of year, and the break ins have became ten times that of what they were last year. " I slowly seemed to wipe at my eyes slighty, returning my gaze back against the glass of the television screen. "After we spoke with one of the victims we found out that the robber has been stealing christmas trees, cookies and jugs of milk, and presents! This is just a outrage said one of the victims. " I slowly flicked the switch on the remote, shutting the television off, and slowly made my way out the door.

I slowly walked down the ice covered sidewalk, seeming to be a bit disturbed about the news I had heard, I thought to myself, what kind of person would steal jugs of milk and cookies? thats just..weird. These thoughts seemed to hover in my mind for hours on end, I finally manage to push them out of my mind when I had arrived infront of a abandoned warehouse building, and said, " Damn..Must have lost my focus..Well, While I'm here I might as well see if I can find any thing.." I slowly gripped the wooden door on the abandoned warehouse entrance, slowly pushing it open, and inside..my eyes widened in amazement at all the Christmas trees and presents that laid scattered around the warehouse.

I slowly seemed to walk about the warehouse for a few moments, noticing all the items and reading the labels on everything, then..I noticed a refrigerator leaning up against a post, I slowly made my way to it, opening the door and noticing all the jugs of milk and containers of cookies that were inside of it. A loud crashing noise echoed throughout the warehouse, as I turned to see a man dressed in a ripped pair of red pants, a dirty red vest, with a dirty white beard. I slowly eyed him for a moment, then he spoke, " Hey! What are you doing in her-.." He burped loudly, cutting himself off in mid-sentence, I slowly stared at him for a minute, cocking my eyebrow to gaze at him with a more, disturbed look. I said, " Er' ain't you one of them mall Santas? " He seemed to stagger towards me, falling against the refrigerator and regaining his stance quite quickly. He opened the refrigerator and pull out a jug of milk and started to drink some of it, before replying, " No boy, I'm the real thin-.. " He burped loudly again..by this time I was very annoyed at him.

I sighed before saying, " Well Santa..why ain't you out delivering presents? why did you steal all of those things from those families? " He seemed to take another drink of the jug of milk, setting it back in the refrigerator. He said, " You want to know why? I'll tell ye' why..Because, those little brats didn't deserve a Christmas this year! You hear me! All they want from me is Presents! No one ever wants to leave cookies out for Santa anymore! So I stole them! And you..Thomas James Daniels..you..should know.." I seemed a bit surprised at his response.  I said, " That..is just pathetic of you Santa, you're just a shell of yourself.." I slowly turned walking towards the exit, but stopped and turned to view his face, his face told his story..it was wrinkled and his rosey red cheeks were no longer red, they were pale. I slowly pushed the door open and walked out, leaving him to stay within the Warehouse.