Here’s a really rough edit (just off the press) of something I’ve got cooking. It’s meant to be an anime-flavored, candy-coated, action book that’s slighty retarded and self-deprecating. Not my usual style, but I wanted something brainless, light and frothy. Like a milkshake.
Without further a-do, here it be. Hip Teens Don’t Wear Blue Jeans, Chapter Two: The Lo-Fi Mix