Hey guys! We need a club logo, and I figured the best way to go about this is to hold a competition! I did a poll and it seems nobody is against the idea!
So, if you have an idea in your mind about how you would like to see the clubs logo, create it, submit it, and in two weeks time (unless people say thats too long/too short) we'll do a vote to see which is the most popular, and that will then be used in the journal header and as the clubs ID!
Rules for entering!
1. Obviously the logo has to contain the clubs title, ProjectPANDORA, but apart from that it can be anything you want!
2. If you want to draw characters or environments, be sure to choose from a selection of those done by club members, and not just one, as the logo must represent the club as a whole!
3. You can only enter once, so think about your entry before you submit it! If, after submitting, you have made a major change to your idea, note me and i'll replace your old entry with your new one.
4. Please don't start voting until we officially wrap up the time for entries.
5. Go with what you want to do, simple, complex, colourful, minimal! Its up to you! All entries will be featured after the contest, so you're work will still be there to be appreciated by the rest of DA. Remember, its all in good fun!
As long as it's ok with poeple, I'm gunna put the intitial deadline for entries at the 29th of september! Note me with your entry when you're happy with it!
I hope alot of you have a go! Can't wait to see the outcome!
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