Username~
Starmz ♥
JMD Name~
Lisianthus
commonly called Lis or Sian or any other nicknames one can think up of
Happens to be a type of flower, and started off her addiction to them ^-^
Personality~
Sweet-natured at heart and a gentle, loving creature, she is capable of compassion that would surprise many. Her understanding of others' situation, though she cannot always relate to their predicament, is wondrous and often helps save the hide of a few shady characters.
This gal is also overly protective of those she nurtures - this ranges from her very best friends to her family, and also extends to her most treasured possessions! A normally-soft, doe-eyed JMD can yet turn swiftly into a raging mama bear, and that is one trait that many of those that also care for her find amusing and/or reassuring.
More perceptive than anything else, she can easily deduce things by picking up subtle hints from one's body language or tone of voice, and then piecing suggestions together before working something out. This comes in handy, especially during particularly difficult diplomatic negotiations.
Though it is impossible not to be biased, however slightly; Lis tries her very best to be equal and responsible, making sure that everyone gets their fair share. Of course, this also means that if she sees fit to dole out punishment, she will do so, but you can certainly count on her to do exactly what her duty obligates her to do - no more and no less. Often she'll follow up with a not unkind comment, mostly a vague implied recommendation of learning a few morals.
Of course, just because she has the above positive traits doesn't mean she's extremely mature or anything! No siree, quite the opposite in fact. She can be extremely immature, especially when joined by a few choice friends. Laughing and dancing and even singing through life, she's a bubbly ball of energy - an out-of-control, wacky ball to be sure. She should learn some self-restraint, because boy, when she's not demonstrating her astounding tact, she's making sure her reputation is ruined!
Particularly over flowers. Unless it's a life-or-death situation, on any sort of trip should she spot a blossoming flower, well ... be forewarned, for she'll definitely attempt to stop and pick it, or at least note key details about it down! If you think about how many blooms one might pass on an average walk, you might start to see how this could turn problematic for her companions.
What's her favorite flower and why?~
Hydrangeas! In particular, purple hydrangeas.
Well, she just feels that they are amazing and secretive in a way, and that they embody true beauty because inside each hydrangea there is a tiny flower in the center - just like how often, one must dig down deeper to get to the real 'jewel', you must look closer to find that little treasure.
However, she adores Iris' and Lily-Of-The-Valleys too. Oh, and don't forget Jasmine and ...
Lis wrote:Yup, I would probably babble on too.
How does she choose to use her purple jewel powers?~
Well, she doesn't like using them much as she feels as if they are obtrusive and, rather than help her out, get in the way of proceedings. Not only that, but they also feel very intrusive to her, and she'd much prefer to stay out of others' heads because she wants to feel like there's some element of mystery left. Leaving things to their own natural course ranks high up on her list of important things, and unless she honestly feels the urgent need to interfere, she'll leave everything to their own devices.
Art~
Well I'll try my best to procure art before the deadline, but here's some poetry to occupy this space first:
Dancing in the Rain
An ethereal figure
lavish in lavender
she slips away
right into the rain
It's pouring now
fat little drops
plopping here,
plipping there
She listens carefully
to the rhythm of the rain
to the falling of these drops
to the tinkling of the water
And she laughs
quietly, but like a bell
it rings out into the air
infectious, contagious
The flowered creature
starts some lovely dancing
throughout the way
giggling and preening
As others look
curiously towards her
a few join in
laughing along gaily
And just like that
like a 'snap!'
she's worked her magic once again
and a crowd cheer, applause loud
She stops minutes after
and does a clumsy curtsey
looking up demurely
she offers a proud smile
before skipping away
and a short story:
"Mama, how do flowers grow?"
"Oh, Lis. How innocent you are - never lose that, okay?"
"Um, sure mama. Answer the question will you?"
"Alright, alright!"
And that was how it commenced.
"Oh ... I see."
"Yes, they need lots and lots of care. Kindness plays a large role in their growth, you see."
"I do! Thank you mama, I'm glad you spent some time with me."
"... Of course."
And that was how it began.
"Mama?"
"What is it, darling?"
"... Nothing. It's okay."
"You sure?"
"Yeah."
And that was how it deteriorated.
"Mum?"
"Yes, dear?"
"Please can I go to school myself? Preetttyy please?"
"Why can't I walk with you?"
"It's just, like, so uncool!"
"Alright, alright, calm down sweetie. You can walk by yourself."
And that was how it all went downhill.
"Mum?"
"..."
"Mama?"
"..."
"Answer me, mama!"
"..."
"I'm so, so sorry..."
"..."
And that was how it ended.
I left it open to interpretation, but quite frankly it shouldn't be hard to discern the meaning of that little story c:
Extras?~
The flower she wears, like, all the time is a scabiosa <:
Need. So. Bad.
(And Fail, you are an amazing artist &&. designer! C:) 
