[dany.]

I'm so sorry for not finishing my form. uvu

I'm really bad at making shy characters.

[shrimpdog]

-marking-

I will most likely be entering <3

[jx.nie]

{LostDream Is My username... Sort and sweet and can't be beat}

{Persephone}

{Ello' I'm Persephone, a name of one of the daughters of Zeus, and The goddess of spring in-fact.}

[owls-in-october]

ฬђ๏ ค๓ เ ؟

Username: Maeflower, or Mae.
Name of Kia: Orabel - it means "seacoast," but I chose it because I think it's a lovely name. I've been wanting to use it for a while now, and I think it suits her perfectly, from the swirl of her markings to her beautiful accessories. She enjoys being called Ora or Bel, but typically her friends call her just plain Orabel.
Gender: Female

เ ค๓ ฬђ๏ เ ค๓.

30 Words about Orabel:

-Literary
-Philosophical
-Indecisive
-Regretful
-Shy
-Overthinker
-Poet
-Dreamer
-Wistful
-Lovely
-Phantasmagoric
-Hesitant
-Historian
-Curious
-Light

-Torn
-Calculating
-Intuitive
-Keen
-Savvy
-Shrewd
-Shadowed
-Aglow
-Temperate
-Metaphysical
-Composed
-Doubtful
-Reluctant
-Romantic
-Plaintive

Poems by Orabel:

As I wondered, gazing, peering
At the stars on heavens high...
Dreaming of the cold moon leering,
Softly lit by fire's fly.
Softly lit with a sweet golden glow,
Gentle as summer's breeze.
For the stars hold secrets, this I know;
Icy by moon's chill freeze.
So as I wondered, gazing up -
Why do crows fly ahead?
Why do screams fill the cup
Of the living and not the dead?
And why does sorrow sting so harsh
Nipping the lives of us all?
Fill the nighttime's sallow marsh,
Until you hear heaven's call.

She gallops, rearing, tossing head,
Leaping from a blackened bed.
Snorting, hissing, swaying fast,
As a sparking spell is cast.
Tongues flicker in languages still unknown,
Leaving everything all but alone.
As she spreads hatred, warmth, and burning,
The wheels of heat keep turning and turning.
How can comfort also cause pain?
Ended only by the not-coming rain?
For the fire's dance is never done,
As long as we can still see sun.

๓א lเŦє เร ค ๓คק.

30 of Orabel's Favorite Things:

These are a few of my favorite things!
When the dog bites
When the bee stings
When I'm feeling sad,
I simply remember my favorite things
And then I don't feel...so bad!

From the Sound of Music, sung by Julie Andrews

-Lilac
-Lavendar
-Fresh laundry
-Freshly mowed grass
-Blackberry pie
-Fresh Cucumber
-Soft breezes
-Sweet summer days
-That old-paper smell
-Books
-Libraries
-History
-"The Sound of Music"
-"Little Women"
-Grimm Fairytales

-Stargazer lilies
-Hyacinths
-Fluffy Pillows
-Soft blankets
-Baby farm animals
-Flute
-Latin
-French
-Ladybugs
-Little frogs
-The color green
-Chamomile tea
-Jam and bread
-The number 30
-Music

Orabel's Favorite Poems:

Poetry is a budding flower in the wasteland of winter. Would you perhaps like to hear a bit of my favorite poems?

Blue Roses
Roses red and roses white
Plucked I for my love's delight.
She would none of all my posies--
Bade me gather her blue roses.

Half the world I wandered through,
Seeking where such flowers grew.
Half the world unto my quest
Answered me with laugh and jest.

Home I came at wintertide,
But my silly love had died
Seeking with her latest breath
Roses from the arms of Death.

It may be beyond the grave
She shall find what she would have.
Mine was but an idle quest--
Roses white and red are best!

The Highwayman

THE wind was a torrent of darkness among the gusty trees,
The moon was a ghostly galleon tossed upon cloudy seas,
The road was a ribbon of moonlight over the purple moor,
And the highwayman came riding—
Riding—riding—
The highwayman came riding, up to the old inn-door.

He'd a French cocked-hat on his forehead, a bunch of lace at his chin,
A coat of the claret velvet, and breeches of brown doe-skin;
They fitted with never a wrinkle: his boots were up to the thigh!
And he rode with a jewelled twinkle,
His pistol butts a-twinkle,
His rapier hilt a-twinkle, under the jewelled sky.

Over the cobbles he clattered and clashed in the dark inn-yard,
And he tapped with his whip on the shutters, but all was locked and barred;
He whistled a tune to the window, and who should be waiting there
But the landlord's black-eyed daughter,
Bess, the landlord's daughter,
Plaiting a dark red love-knot into her long black hair.
The rest can be read here; it's a long and complex love story.

The Road Not Taken

Two roads diverged in a yellow wood,
And sorry I could not travel both
And be one traveler, long I stood
And looked down one as far as I could
To where it bent in the undergrowth;

Then took the other, as just as fair,
And having perhaps the better claim
Because it was grassy and wanted wear,
Though as for that the passing there
Had worn them really about the same,

And both that morning equally lay
In leaves no step had trodden black.
Oh, I marked the first for another day!
Yet knowing how way leads on to way
I doubted if I should ever come back.

I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I,
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.

[bellumii]

Username:
Uf7t66.
Name of Kia: Kerilyn. (Will be talking like -this-.)
Gender: Female ♀
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Happiness can be found, even in the darkest of times, if one only remembers to turn on the light.
-Albus Dumbledore

Extra 1: I N T H E M I R R O R ;;

Name;;
When I first looked at this Kiamara, I saw the name Kerylin pop up in my face. Kerylin means Dusk. I thought her fur color resembled the colors of the sky when the sun is setting.

Nicknames;;
Kerri,(Kerilyn) Lynn(Kerilyn), Dusk.
-thats right, call me either one of those, if you want,
because i dont really like my full name. I personally
prefer the name Kerri, though. So feel free to call me Kerri!-

Age;;
In human years, she would be about 16.
-ahem.... I am ALMOST 17..!-
(I hope this is okay. If it is not, please someone tell me and i will remove this. Thanks.)

Personality;;
||Mature||Polite||Responsible||Shy||Creative||Curious||
She is a very mature and responsible young lady. She
may still be young, but she acts like she is older than she is.
She is not very talkative though, and isnt too social. She tends
to be timid, and doesnt like big crowds.
But, when she is talked to, she will usually reply with a simple
answer, but she doesnt really like to continue conversations.
-um, i am not that shy..! I talk to people..... Once in a
while...-She doesnt have many friends, because people thinks
she is a little different, and she is so shy that she doesnt
usually meet anyone, therefore she hasnt really met any friends.
She is also very creative, and loves to draw. She is very good at
pencil sketches, and usually draws in her free time.

Extra 2: A B I T D E E P E R ;;

Facts;;
✯She has a british accent.
✯She enjoys sketching, sketching dresses and dress styles in particular.
✯Her favourite season is fall.
-i like it, because the trees turn all different colors and the colors are just gorgeous..!-
✯She likes country and pop music.
✯She has arachnophobia(if you dont know what this means, it means a fear of spiders/scorpions). Whenever she sees one, even the size of the very tip of her claw, she will freak out and run away.
✯She collects beads. All shapes, sizes, colors. Sometimes, if she finds one cool enough, she will make a little accessory out of it.
✯Alarms also scare her to death. Especially if it's one of those loud sirens or house alarms that sound like wwwwwuuuueeeeep! Wueeeeeep! Breeeeeep! Wueeeeeeep! even if they are alarm clocks. If one goes off, she will most likely jump, and/or she will freak out.
✯Her favourite drink is tea, she absolutely loves mint tea and makes it all the time.
✯Although she loves pencil drawing, she absolutely does not like painting or pastels. She hates how paintbrushes leave streaks in the painting, how the paint gets absolutely everywhere. And with pastel, dust from the pastel is always getting stuck to her fur. She prefers pencils.
✯ She is allergic to chocolate.
-I hate it! Humph.... I wish I could taste it. But it makes me break out in hives and my throat swells up! It. Also irritates my stomach, so I would prefer to stay away from it.-

Quirks;;
✯She refuses to go out in public, unless she has properly done her hair in one particular way, and it looks perfect.
✯She is, in fact, achluophobic. It means afraid of the dark. Probably because when she was younger(probably around 4 years old, however), she was in the dark and then(it may or may not have been her imagination :\) she felt something touch/grab her leg, and she got so creeped out that she screamed, ran out of the room, and curled up in a corner for at least 45 minutes. She has secretly been afraid of the dark ever since.
✯She absolutely hates super loud music. It drives her crazy!
...but super loud sounds just annoy/scare her in general. Alarms, loud music, a lot of talking at the same time, etc. she hates loud noises.
✯When she is sure she is alone, she will occasionally sing along to songs that she is listening to, very loudly. Which isnt a bad habit, since she has a beautiful singing voice, and she loves to sing! Once her mother saw her, but Kerri didnt notice. She also a habit of flicking her tail to the beat of a song she is listening to. And when she is listening to a song, she will occasionally pretend she is in a music video and lip sing the song.
✯When she goes to sleep, she absolutely cannot sleep unless some sort of music is playing. As long as it is quiet! If she can't hear any music, she will not sleep at all. Then she will get out of the bed in the morning all grumpy and tired.
✯She can decide if she likes you within 1 minute judging by how you treat her, your personality, and what you act like.(example;; if you we're screaming at her for no apparent reason, you act all grumpy and are always complaining, and you act like a total jerk, she obviously won't like you at all! (Obvious example...). But if you are really nice and cool, and have a personality a lot like hers, and treats you like they would like to be treated, I think she would like you!)
✯She has a habit of flipping her hair. It's to get it out of her face... And she does it every 5 minutes at the least. Unless its held back by a clip or tie.

Likes;;
✯Drawing
✯Compliments.
✯Music
✯Being alone.
✯Beads.(especially pretty ones)
✯Sleeping
✯Showing off, only sometimes
though.
✯Flowers.

Dislikes;;
✯Loud music
✯Large crowds
✯dirt/mud
✯Being too cold or too hot.
✯Criticism. Especially if its about her artwork.
She will most likely be put down by one bad thing said about her drawing.
✯Being insulted.
✯Being allergic to chocolate! She wishes she could taste it.
✯Paint and pastels.

Extra 3:A R T;;

All art will be by me, unless someone gives me art. ;;
I know, the colors are a bit too, bright. On my ipad, the colors show brighter in her ref. so please dont pay any attention to the brightness of her colors.





Traditional Drawing.

Chibi Traditional Drawing ^.^

Extra 4: I N T E R V I E W;;

Kerri! Just go up there!
-i am too shy!! I can't talk to uf7 ALONE!!-
Kerri, just GO. I need you to tell her about yourself! She might be interested in hearing what you have to say!
-.........!!!!!!-
* kerri is pushed up to me*
Kerri:*blush* -ummmmmmmmmmmmmmm. O/////./////O hi......
Kerri, tell her about yourself. I will be leaving.
-NOOO- *Clings*- you cant leave me heeeeere! ono-
*shakes kerri off* just get over it kerri! Talk to her about...... What your favourite things are, or something. Goodbye!
-.....bye.............
.......
So, um, hi, uf7t66...
I guess...you wanted to hear a bit more about me...?-

Yep, i am eager to know more about you, Kerilyn.

-... Um, well, what do you want to know..?-

How about we start out by telling me your favourite things?

-which kind of things?-

Welll, whats your favourite smell?

-um, the smell of perfume, but not all perfumes... Only the nice smelling ones. Some just smell nasty.-

...kay. What about your favourite thing to do in your spare time?

-....drawing....-

And, what are some of your favourite color?

-Hmmm, i will have to go with the color indigo.-

Okay, now some harder questions. If you had to be a different color, what would it be?

-um, why?-

*shrug* just a question?

-.... I would probably like to have nice white fur. But, that might easily get dirty.... Maybe an extremely dark grey?-

Okay. Now, do you have any crushes?

-um NONONO O.O NOPENOPENOPEYNOPE NOOOOO-

...okay. I guess that's the end of our interview Kerri!

-*still blushing* um, okay, it was very nice talking to you Uf7t66..!-

Extra 5: W H Y D O I W A N T HER ?;;

Why i want her?
I feel that I should win her(no offense to any other people entering for this beauty! ;A;) because, well, i didnt really like any Kiamara designs before this one came out. But when i saw this girl in Popular this week, I literally screamed.
(Seriously... Lost In time was at my house and we both looked in popular this week at the same time, and screamed at the same time! It turns out, we were both looking at this kiamara.)
I want her, because, first of all she would be my first kiamara. And i just love this design so much-how you did the hair, accessories.... Everything about her is just perfect!
I want to give this girl and would like to give her a good forever home. If i actually do win her, though, i will never let her go.
This was mostly all done on an iPad. I tried my best on this, but i seem to lack basic prettying-upping skills, so yeah.
I also didnt do a story or poem, or something of that sort, because i do not have the time, and i am pretty bad at writing stories, poems, etc, so i didnt because my writing is so horrible i didnt add one. :3 lol.
My form may not be as 'fancy' or even 'attractive' as others, but i think this is the most effort i have ever put into a form. I hope this Kia gets to go to a good forever home and that her future owner is a good one!
PS the tea gif (c) someone on tumblr. don't know their name since I just copy pasted it ^.^

I Apologize for any resemblance between my form, and my friend oO Lost In Time Oo's form(two forms down). We are very close friends in real life and, because we are such good friends, we usually think up the exact same ideas, so we are finding it hard to make our forms different. She may have already mentioned this exact thing in her form. :3

[Arcanis.]

Hello. I am I luv Harry Styles, and I am completely in love with this Kia. Of course, by default she is a lovely female.
The name I chose for her Is Evanescence. A shorter, easier to pronounce name for her would be 'Evanesca', or Eva.
(Evan-ess-uh)

"I've always wanted to be that type of person that didn't really care about what others thought of them... But I just don't think I am."

Evanescence's theme song is Kiss Me By Ed Sheeran.

Spring.
That's my favourite time of year. The fluttering of gorgeous birds, bugs, and mammals skipping around. I of course am immediately drawn to precious hummingbirds, gently sucking the nectar out of a feeding contraption hanging from a tall oak's branch. There is nothing more lovely than a golden-back hummingbird. They're so small, elegant and wispy. You never know what they are up to, with that amazing poker face of theirs. I just wish Spring would never end, its flawless.

This darling's helpless desire is Birds. She always has to have a bird near her, or she feels intimidated, or scared. The birds soothe her aura, and help her remain calm. No one has ever dared to take a away a bird from Eva, or else they might feel the wraith of her insecure, worrisome, innocent and frightened inner-self.

Eva's personality is just a innocent, sweet, little darling. That is, when she is around birds. If she is a far distance from them, she shuts herself away from others, keeps quiet, and begins to pummel herself in bad thoughts of her own being. That's why all her friends make sure she is by birds, because they can't stand it when this gorgeous kia hates on herself. No one can, because they all know that she is just a small, furry, perfect angel.

I bet you didn't know, but Eva runs her own 'Save the Wild Birds' organization. It is called 'Freedom of the Fylers', or FOF. She takes full pride and responsibility in what she does, and hopes to spread her happiness and love for birds with others. Their symbol is a Kiamara paw print with a bird shape cut out in the middle. She loves the design. Eva also loves all of the amazing and kind volunteers who help protect birds, and other almost-extinct wildlife too.

[lost in time.]

"Of course it's happening inside your head, but why on earth should that mean it's not real?"
-Albus Dumbledore

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I talk like this.

Cadence talks like this.

Username:

oO Lost In Time Oo, but you can call me Lost.

Why yes, that would be my lovely new owner.

Name of Kia:

Cadence Ivory -?
First of all, Cadence is a musical term and it seems to suit her, Ivory because that's what her hair reminded me of and while brainstorming names for her I just couldn't get it out of my head. Now I bet you're thinking, "Why the question mark?" Well, I'll tell you why later on, in a story.

Yeah, that's me, Cadence, but you can call me Cade. Sorry, but I don't know my last name.

Gender:

Uh, female... isn't that obvious?

Personality:

Well, I like music a lot, and big words, and tea, and reading, and traveling...

How about I just tell them?

Fine.

Anyways, let's start with the fact that Cadence can't remember her history at all. I'll let her tell you that story...

Missing History (A story from Cadence's perspective).

I opened my eyes to find I was sitting in a small café in London, England with a pigeon pirched on the chair next to me. I couldn't seem to recall why I was there. While sitting there blankly, I finally realized that I couldn't recall anything before this, not who my parents are (or were, I'm not sure), not where I came from or any of my own history. All I remembered was my name, Cadence Ivory. Though, I found that I couldn't remember my last name.

I took a sip of the London Fog that I discovered sitting in front of me and pondered my amnesia. No matter how hard I tried, I still couldn't remember a thing.

I took a look at the soft brown pigeon beside me and as soon as we made eye contact, it flew away. Interesting, I thought.

I continued to look around, assessing my surroundings. I was near a huge ferris wheel and a clock tower. I decided to ask a passing waiter about these structures. "Hey," I called out in a British accent. Well, at least I'd now figured out that I was either British or had been living here for a long time.

The waiter looked at me, "Yes, can I help you?"

"Yes, please," I replied, "Could you inform me a bit about where I am? Like the name of that clock tower?"

He looked at me like I was crazy; I guess it's a well-known building. "That, Miss, would be Big Ben, well, the bell in that clock tower is called Big Ben but that's what most people refer to it as. It was built in 1858 and the tower houses the largest four-faced chiming clock in the world," said the waiter.

"Oh, um, thank you," I replied, deciding I really needed to check out my surroundings up close.

A few minutes later, I was out of the restaurant and cruising the streets of London, headed towards a bus stop where I could hop onto a Big Bus Tour and get to better know the city.

I got off at Cleopatra’s Needle, a structure that, on the tour, just seemed to be beckoning for me to come see it. There was something magical about it.

I slowly walked up to the stone sphinx closest to me. The two sphinxes appeared to be guarding the obelisk. I gently lifted up a paw and set it on the sphinx, feeling it’s smooth stone beneath it. I was so busy thinking that I never expected what came next, the sphinx blinked and looked up at me.

Whoa! It’s alive? I thought. I was frozen to the spot, those big stone eyes looking right into mine.

“Hello,” I whispered with a shaky voice. Noticing my paw was still on it’s flank, I quickly pulled it away.

“Hello Cadence,” replied the sphinx. “I’m here to give you some memory back.”

“Some?” I asked, intrigued. I was still a little shocked but knowing that I could get my memory back meant that I wouldn't stay like that for long.

“Yes,” he followed up. “Not your memories of your family, I’m afraid those cannot be returned, although, I haven’t figured out why. I’m here to return to you your personality and your knowledge since those seem to have escaped your head as well.”

“Oh,” I said a little dejectedly. “Well, at least I get some of my memory back.”

“Touch your forehead to mine.”

“Wait, wha-?” I said confusedly, not quite sure why this enormous stone sphinx would want me to press my forehead

“Do it,” replied the sphinx firmly. I did, and suddenly, everything came flooding back –well, mostly everything. I remembered that I love music and art and where I was and where I'd been. It had all come back, except for my history. I did find it quite surprising that I could get my personality back but not my history but just then all I wanted was to get back home to my tiny house, just outside of London. So I did.

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Personality, continued:

Well, know that you know that key part of her personality, let's continue. Cadence is old-fashioned but modern at the same time. She's old-fashioned in the sense that she loves vintage things and many of her outfits have Victorian era styles, such as lace, nature inspired designs, tight curls in her hair, riding boots, plumes (although not on hats, in her hair), fingerless lace gloves, lockets and high necklines. She also likes to use old fashion words and fancy vocabulary. She's modern in the sense that she likes modern styles and likes her technology (sometimes she can be a bit of a computer geek). Cadence is very flirty, fun, athletic, creative and smart, though slightly nerdy. She admits that she is waiting for her prince charming and just wants her own fairytale ending. While still being flirty, Cadence is shy at the same time, with guys she has a crush on she's not very open with them but she's still quite flirtatious. She likes to annoy them but not noticeably. Cadence's idea of fun is laughing hysterically while fooling around with her friend and playing sports. Her favorite sport is by far, volleyball though swimming is a close runner-up. Cadence is a lover of all arts and is a very well-rounded rtist, she can paint, sculpt, play instruments, sing, write, sketch, sew, act -she can do almost any art-related thing you can think up, though her favorite things (and the things she does best) to do are sing, play instruments, act, and write songs and stories. She is usually found to be humming a song under her breath or coming up with lyrics in her head. Cadence truly can't live without music. She is kind of nerdy too... she LOVES books (especially long fantasy novels), plays, technology and big words. She can spell amazingly well and has an enormous vocabulary, her favorite word is... well, she doesn't really have one. She willingly admits that she is a nerd.

Ok, yeah, I am a nerd but at least I'm a stylish, athletic, creative nerd.

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Well then, now that you've read Lost's long description of my personality and you still want to know more about me, keep reading for some of my quirks and habits as well as some facts about me.

Cadence's, start of the school year, Get to Know Me sheet:

Name: Cadence, I don't know my last name...

Some of my favorite things about myself: By the time I got my feathers everybody had figured out that she was a big time fantasy and art fanatic so, well, the other kiamaras chose my feathers as an iridescent (creating the rainbow look) cream color since they seemed to appear enchanted... I love them!! I also adore my accent... British accents are the coolest thing ever!

My friends: Well, I don't know... I haven't made many friends. I don't have any friends really...

My family: Well, uh... my memory was taken away and I have no idea why. So, I don't remember my family at all.

Sports that I play: V-O-L-L-E-Y-B-A-L-L. I love volley ball and always play it. I also like football (or soccer). I suck at dancing even if I do love music!

My favorite food and drink: I absolutely adore London Fogs and drink at least one almost every day. In case you're wondering what a London Fog is, it's an earl gray tea with vanilla flavoring and milk or cream in it. For food, well, I really like chocolate of all types, I find chocolate calming. Although, my favorite food is green grapes and whenever I eat them I like to throw them up in the air and catch them in my mouth. It's fun!

My favorite color: Indigo. It couldn't possibly be anything else... well, I do kinda like those deep greens and blues.

My favorite band: One Direction. Simple as that. Plus, they're British (like me). Although, I also do like Imagine Dragons and a number of other bands.

My favorite TV show: I don't have one since I hardly ever watch TV... I mostly only watch movies.

My favorite movie: Well.... I like the Harry Potter movies, most superhero movies, and movies that take place in futuristic places or space -because yes, I am a bit of a nerd.

My Favorite Book: Wow. Hard decision... um, maybe the Harry Potter series? Or this one series by Harlan Coben? Or maybe the Unwanteds? Aaaagh! Too many to choose from! Though, if I have to pick one, I'd probably say The Unwanteds by Lisa McMann.

My favorite clothing item(s): I love leather. One of her favorite clothing items is her lace-up, brown leather boots and she owns leather purses and jackets in mutliple colors. I also like odd little trinkets (like buttons) and antique jewelry. I have an odd love of old-fashioned keys and love to decorate things with them.

What I do in my spare time: Play my piccolo (or any of the other instruments I play, I can play a lot of intruments), or sing, or hum. I'm never without music, whether it's in my mind or whether I physically have it -I normally carry around my piccolo in a purse, messenger bag, or a pouch around my neck, as well as my iPod nano which has over 1000 songs on it ranging in genre from country to classical. Country is my favorite, which some people find kind of weird... I don't know why. I kind of have a habit of tapping out rhythms (whether on a table, my knee, or by clicking a pen), as well as humming wherever I go. It's a habit that quite annoys the people around me. I also like the outdoors a lot.

Other things: -I love to use sarcasm!
-People sometimes don't approach me because of my cold, stormy, gray eyes even though I'm actually pretty happy and open.
-I love flowers and has an enormous garden. She doesn't really have a favorite although, she adores pussy willows but is not sure whether they count as a flower or not.
-I tend to be a bit forgetful and people (and other kiamaras) often tease me about my lack of memory.

Art:

Some traditional art, by me (she's not wearing her flower tiara in it):


Her signature, also by me:


More traditional art (in the anthro one, you'll notice her dress features some victorian styles), again by me:



More art, again by me:

By Kaishine:

Well, above the many other reasons, she is gorgeous and I love everything about her. I love the soft wave in her hair, I love her coloring and designs, I love her accesories, her feather, and every other little detail about her. She would also be my first kiamara and I would roleplay her, make art of her (though not always on oekaki). She is one of the most amazing adoptables I have ever seen and I would be honored to own her, she feels to gorgeous for my hands though. I really do love her mane a lot and I have no idea why, it's just so pretty and curly and wavy. And her design has one of my favorite things, SWIRLS!! I also found that, though I normally don't like purple that much... it could be my favorite color and seems to be, whenever I look at her. If I won her, it would be a dream come true! And I would probably hyperventilate for like, a week straight. I am possitive that I would never get tired of her... not even when I died.

I'm sorry that me and uf7t66's forms look alike, we are having troubles not thinking the same, we are really good friends in real life and we are so alike that we do lots of thing the same though not always consciously. We accidentally both put Albus Dumbledore quotes onto our forms.

[Potassium]

Dropping out. School took over.

[Sheer]

Oh gosh so many forms already...But Victorian ;~;<3 Tugging at my heart strings a bit on this one...Especially since I've been watching cry play bioshock infinite and just so many feels. x.x Going to post this here even though I doubt I'll win this gorgeous lady..

Username: Sheer
Name of Kia: Elizabeth (I'm so very original right?...right..)
Gender: Female

I'm so sorry but I just didn't have the time to work on her as much as I would have liked to. v.v I really hope someone nice that deserves her and will treat her right will become her owner<3 Sorry for the inconvenience of this post, I really intended to try my hardest for her but things just fell through for me. ;~;

[Destiny]

OH MY GOSH
I'm going to cry

PURPLE
Purple such a beautiful Purple
T-T and The dresses and everything 'bout that era
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Username; Destiny

Name of Kia; Cosette "Caw-zet"
but good friends call me Sette "Set-e"

Gender; "femme fatale"
*laughs* just a proper lady actually

"First Impressions," a first encounter with Cosette;
I think there is something to be said about first impressions.
The way someone dresses, speaks and the body
launguage that carries them in a conversation;
this is all key to the first assumptions one make
about another. You might even believe you know someone
pretty well after your first impression of them.
Cosette seemed calm, not withdrawn or
held back, but not to quiet either. She laughed often
even at jokes, that may not have been funny.
She seemed very feminine dainty, sweet and almost child like.
Her smile was a brilliant white that lit the room up, her
laughter contagious, her beauty seemingly untouchable.
But there was a ruthlessness to the way she moved;
as if her actions were charades in a game.
As if underneath the role of "cheerful young blonde"
there was something much more. I believed that
if first impressions could be wrong, then
they would be wrong about Cosette.
The way she spoke, was articulate and to the point,
grammar always spot on. She glanced around
the room and I could tell she was looking at all the
people in dresses and suit & tie calculating their importance
in that evenings events. She was brilliant really,
a writer for the plays put on by the theater club here in the city.
But she wanted to climb her way up the latter of importance.
Part of me knew she would get there, already without even speaking
to her I could understand that she would succeed.
The men she spoke to, the ones that held high places
in the board of the club, were held by her gaze.
They often sneaked glances at her. I noticed the way she looked at them,
her eyes lit up, but I questioned the authenticity,
I knew that it was possibly just an act.
She was surrounded by these people.
She would brush against them im the most suttle way so
that only they would notice.
I was told she took her work very seriously.
Her plays, her screen writes, she loved the
stage. But there was a wildness to her. I was told in her free time she
did art, and parties, with people not from the scene here tonight.
She kept her image here spotless, perfect, so no ones idea of her was tarnished.
She was smart doing it so articulately that you wouldn't notice
you'd been used at all, so youre not hurt; but only captivated by her beauty.
She was laughing then and everyone joined in,
someone offered her more whine, but she politly declined.
She looked at me, and I stare into her eyes, we blankly stared for
a moment, and then she smiled. I had to suck in a breath, she
really was quiet lovely. She was a determined young
Kia it seemed, ready to take on the world and make stepping
stones where ever she might find them. I made my way over
to her, and stood as close to her as I could. Her fragrant was light
and florally, like spring time undernoted with a scent I couldn't
put my finger on, it was a mystery.
They seemed to be discussing the next screen play they
wanted to produce. The discussion got heated between a few of the older
men, their choices differed. Their faces were heated red, both
most likely had a final say in what would go on stage. Cosette stepped in
"Let us Be Happy!"
she stated cheerfully raising her wine glass, the awkwardness the men
had created amongst the group seemed to dissipate.
"This is to much of a fuss to make, over such a simple
decision, it can be made later," she then smiled with big wide eyes.
"The weather, it has finally become summer! I think we should focus
on brightening our spirits and enjoy the warmth outdoors, isn't that what
all people want this time of year, to forget the winter,
the past, and look forward to the future," her words came
out soft and sweet, and they seemed absolute in the circle
as heads nodded in agreement.
"I agree I think with that being said...," one of the older men squeezed
Cosette on the shoulder and turned to the other elderly man
"We should choose.....," and he went off to
talk about a play that seems to fit well with the spiel that Cosette just gave.
Suddenly she relaxes beside me, she seems less determined,
like her goal has been reached.
...
I made my way to the front desk prepared to leave. Show
cased across a table were play books of the up and coming
possibilities for the stage. I noticed one, and
for some reason I recognized the title.
Suddenly it clicked, underneath I read Cosettes
name...it was Cosettes play. The title the men
had agreed on was that play...
I guess you know what they often say,
one should never judge a book by
its cover.

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"Friendship," what does trust mean to Cosette;
Cecil is my cousin. I suppose his importance in my life is
significant because of anyone, I would consider him my best friend.
Cecil knows my goals and aspirations and what I would do to reach them
and does not try to stop me. He is aware of the Kia I am inside my
job and outside, who I am to him and who I am to the world.
He is the only one that knows the true me and the Kia I
go to in times of deliberation. Mind you I have other friends,
plenty of them, some closer than others. However in
my line of business with a Hollywood type hierarchy it
is hard to say how far someone would be willing to
go for me, and visa versa. So Cecil is truly my confidant.
We spend much time together, making bets, and doing
the craziest of things. One only has so much life to live
so live it to the fullest.

"Insecurities," Secrets about Cosette;
I think everyone is a layered onion, or at least they should be.
Characteristics of ones personality are the direct results
of other parts of their being. You're shy because
you hate people. You're loud because there is
a fear that people wont truly hear you. Little secrets
that produce themselves in forms of who you are.
Cosette is a confidant, happy, determined Kiamara.
She would have no one believe otherwise, not even Cecil
(though he may suspect different). I think that
without different layers to a personality one becomes
predicable, uninteresting and 2 dimensional. There is
no room for mystery, and there is no room for a character
to grow. Cosette appears triumphant to her adversaries,
but little be know to them, she actually has fears.
Firstly she is often afraid she is not good enough. Her
writing, and the stories she produces would say otherwise
but she is driven to always do better...become better.
She has a secret aspiration to be on stage. She writes plays
for a living but somewhere, in her dreams she desires to be
on stage. She would love to have the lead role one day.
In the back of her mind she would also love to play the
piano...and maybe sing. Yes singing... but
hidden from everyone she knows, Cosette actually has
stage fright. Around a crowd, carrying the conversation,
she is fine...but as soon as she sets foot on stage...every
part of her that is confident disappears.
So she is currently on her own time trying to
learn to play the piano, and maybe later the guitar
... I would try and say one step at a time but Cosette
never does just "one step" but many. I think
she has to prove to herself that she has no weaknesses
,as impossible as that is, and that is why she works
the way she does.

"The Facts," Little things she
loves and hates and pieces that make up Cosette;
1. Sometimes Cosette can be found siging to herself.
Maybe quietly or maybe really loudly.
Its something she keeps private, and
gets embarrassed when she gets caught.
Its not something she's going to be
making a career out of.
2. Her Favorite Drinks are: Lemonade; Its refreshing on a summers day
Tea; Orange Peko with Honey or Chia Tea with White Hot Chocolate
3. She loves many forms of art and in her spare time does water
color and oil painting, stating; "I do not understand a world without the arts."
4. Her Best Friend Cecil;
"My cousin hes very interesting and we have great fun together,"
5. When asked Acting or Directing? she says;
"Which ever gives me more creative control over the work,"
6. Manors are important
"When asking for anything from anyone there is key
importance in being polite and proper.
Even if you don't mean it say thank-you
and watch how much further it gets you,"
7.Do you consider yourself a cruel person?
"No I do not believe im cruel I believe I am realistic,"
8. She is a Playwright someone who writes
screenplays and plays for a living.
9. She hopes to have a library one day.
Cosette loves reading novels and short stories.
10. The Song Cosette is Learning on the Piano
is; http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=o_1aF54DO60

**dominateone dropped out and gifted me her art ^^