Ax The Andalite wrote:Username: Ax The Andalite
Name: Diva I chose this name because she is a bit of a Diva
Gender: Female
Why does she have 32 orbs?
Diva has 32 orbs because she collects them. She collected them for years and they eventually became part of her as a pearl like necklace. She took them because she never had an orb herself that was attatched to her, getting jealous she hoarded them-- then bragged about her large quanity of orbs.
Story:
Diva trotted along the dense forest floor wondering about the lovely amazing weather. She grinned ear to ear. Walking around the quietly snowing forest floor. The air was thick with smoke. Which made Diva stop short. She sniffed the air, warily.Was someone polluting the land she loved oh so well? She smelt oil, grease and the thick smog. Diva coughed on the smoke that drifted and swirled around her feet. A growl came from the back of her throat, but it resulted in a chain of coughs. She walked by the riverbank. Peeking in she saw mottled grey swirling in it. Pollution, she thought regretfully. Her grin turned into a shameful frown. It seemed like ages ago when the dense forest was gourgeous, lush with life. Not Anymore... she thought blankly. In the distance she saw Estrid, the alien PW who looked very sorrowful. Looking down at once beautiful earth. She saw Nyra, the blind PW though not able to see she could smell, and Nyra's look was disgusted. She saw Iris and Tobias, the rainbow PW and the steampunk PW sadly peering down at the smoky environment. Diva's look was pure scorn by then. Iris gently gestured for Diva to come near. Diva noticed Tobias's eyes were full of clear tears, like rivers. She shook her head, making her hat fall off. After retrieving the hat she went to join them. All watching on the riverbank. I felt like crying. Smoke filled my lungs. I ran I could not do much else. So I ran on and on over and over. Over logs and various other objects. We all ran and ran on and on. To the endless roads. They were long. Diva breathed in the clearer air of this new place. The sk
y was pale blue with cottonball like clouds floating daintily above. It seemed good. Diva bent over the stream and got a long,- cold drink. It was quiet. The rest caught up to her, shouting loudly. The scorn from there face was gone. And there moods were lightened and happy now. The wisps of clouds blew above them, like dandelion fluff.
Extra:
WIP PLEASE COUNT MY FORM WHILE JUDGING THOUGH!
notes on this gal:
Transgender [female-male]
still holds diva apparel
pronoun fluid// he him they them she her etc.
probs gay dunno yet. so panny [pansexual] for now.
runs a fashion boutique ha ha rarity
hards jewels, and their orbs
Users browsing this forum: gecko, ivyy., vanilla bean. and 33 guests