[avaloafe]

Username: ajohanna
Name: elijah
Gender: male
Writing: My most memorable event was when I met my first, actual crush.
I was a transfer student from Maryland and moved down to Florida halfway through
the second quarter of my junior year in high school. I had her seventh period. I
usually have those little, piddle crushes. You know like you see someone attractive
in the hall and just adore them, but only see them that one time? Yeah I’ve had several
of those. But nothing compared to this. She sat near the front, and I the back. I never
really had the guts to talk to her but about three months ago, I wasn’t feeling so well and
was venting and she messaged me, asking if I was okay. I said that I was but I just
needed more time. Then after that we started talking almost every day all day long. It
was only one month ago when I gained her phone number, and about two weeks when I told
her that she was my crush. Luckily for me she was crushing on me as well. We haven’t
progressed with it at all, but I do hope that someday it will. We hung out for about three
hours after school and I gave her four stuffed animals for her birthday, even though it is
about five months. But I am moving to New York so I won’t be able to see her at all. I did
find out that she comes up to New York every summer which really made me giddy inside.
We plan to see each other every so often when she comes up. <3
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[chicken lord]

username ;; latte
name ;; marceline quakers
gender ;; female
writing ;;

when marceline walked outside,
she gasped in surprise when a small kid and his
dogs splashed her with mud. he was playing by
a small pond, cattails waving in the breeze. she
smiled at the young boy, who was standing and
looking up at her with curiousity glimmering in
his eyes. " im marceline, but call me quaker! "
the kid giggled. " im chase! you can call me.. "
chase pondered for a second, before yipping out,
" chase! " he seemed proud. let him have it.
marceline rolled up her jeans, wading in the
clear water. ducks swam in lines across the
pond and quacked contentedly. marceline
gasped and ran after them, clothes getting
soaked in the process. she tumbled in the
water before grabbing a small duck and
squealing in delight. " I'll name you
squishy! " marceline hugged the duck
and ran back to her house.
" this duck has changed my life! "

using chase and cardinal
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[koushi.]

Username: » Asterous «
Name: Albert
Gender: male
Writing: (500 or less words) (wip: 383 words atm)
It was late December when it happened. Everyone was in a jovial mood with the closeness of Christmas and expecting the yearly snowfall, that was, everyone except a lone plumerian named Albert. He padded along the brightly lit streets, stern blue eyes hidden under his mop of brown hair. For Albert, this was not a happy day nor a happy month. To him, it was just a grim reminder that time had again passed since the death of his dear Robert. He had heard the whole commercial about how Robert would want him to be happy, etc. That had no effect on him whatsoever. They had no idea what he would've wanted! He thought bitterly. They didn't love him! They have no right! A muscle in his jaw twitched as a rather cold breeze blew his bangs back and bit at his face, but he paid no mind and continued on until he reached his apartment building.

The dreary apartment held a heavy feeling as Albert hastily put up his coat and scarf and headed to his bedroom. It wasn't a big bedroom, just enough space for one or two to sleep ans live, a desk sat by the window, covered in neglected story plots and characters. He gave it a longing glance before slipping into his bed and pulling the covers up to his chin, and assuming a comfortable position. Albert had no intention on dreaming that night. Too many dreamless night's had left it a matter of chance, but it seemed tonight was special, because he drifted off to sleep rather quickly. In the dream, he was in an empty building. He looked all around at the bare walls and at the colorless windows lining the ceiling. He fearfully called out to the inky blackness surrounding him, "Hello? Is anyone there?" Suddenly there was a burst of light from the corner of the building and Albert raised a paw to shield his eyes against the blinding flash. When he looked again in front of him stood the figure of a plumerian, it's fur lined with shimmering stars, eyes holding a look of holiness only known to those who've seen heaven. Albert felt his stomach lurch and claws ripped through his heart as he recognized the figure in front of him. "Robert."

[6Dewdrops]

Username: 6Dewdrops
Name: Jarvis
Gender: Male
Writing:
WIP

[Silver Pandorica]

Username: SilverCrescentMoon
Name: Erin
Gender: Female (Asexual)
Writing: (500 words or less) Erin works as a hotel manager for Embassy Suites (real hotel by the way). She loves her job and his fully dedicated to it. One day, she met another plumerian that stayed at the hotel for a week. He was super nice, and after he left, they actually stayed friends and met every Friday night to go bowling! On one of their bowling nights, the plumie admitted to Erin that he liked her, and he thought they should go out on a date. Erin, not being interested in any relationships or having any feelings for him in that way, had to turn him down. She felt really bad about it, because he was super nervous when he asked her. After that, he said he had to leave. They didn't see each other for a month, and Erin was sad about losing her friend. A while later, while she was checking up on how the clerk was doing in the hotel lobby, her old friend paid a visit. He told Erin that he wanted to still be friends. She happily agreed, and they have been good friends ever since. In fact, the plumie even works at the hotel under Erin now. And of course, they still have their bowling nights!

[starshine,]

Username: jukira.
Name: Danus
Gender: Male
Writing:
Danus shuffled his paws along the corridor and made a right to enter his class. The bell blared out as he sat down.
Danus quickly got out his books and papers, setting them on his desk in an orderly fashion.
"The Gold Rush, 1848. Turn your page to 236 please." The teacher ordered, Danus quickly flipped his book and waited, admiring the landscape beyond the window.
"Hmm.. Danus? What times did the Gold Rush occur?" She asked him abruptly.
Danus snapped back to the teacher and looked at his book, "1848 to 1855." He spoke calmly, trying to act as if he had learned this many times before.
He looked back out the window as she nodded and continued talking. Danus squinted, he saw a shadow lurking across the wall of the school. His eyes widened in surprise.
As the shadow loomed closer, his heart rate sped up and he almost leaped out of his chair in surprise as a large plumerian in a mask jumped up into the window and peeked in, his eyes locking with Danus' and Danus froze in utter terror.
The teacher looked at him, then at the window, and the plumerian was gone. She glared back at him, "Danus, did you hear me? Flip your page or you will be sent to the principals office." She snapped and turned her attention back to the board.
Danus looked to the book and flipped the page, turning his gaze quickly towards the window and back to the book again. He huffed slightly and frowned, who was that plumerian? And what did they want with him?

(268/500)

[Suskay]

Username:
Suskay
Name:
Nova
Gender:
Male
Writing(500 words or less):
As the rain hit the streets in large tears, a plume was seen in the distance seeking temporary shelter from the surprise falling droplets. The brown and cream plume quickly ran into a store not bothering to look at its name, all he wanted was to get out of the rain. Nova groaned inwardly as he realized that his sick hairdo was jazzed from the weather becoming more of a poof than a floof. He glanced around the seemingly empty shop, old trinkets lying around in desolate places dust resting in the sun light weakly making an attempt through the dark clouds that engulfed the sky. Nova continued onward into the shop meekly looking for any other life source to announce his presence to but was unable as he did not find a single sign of life. That is till he turned a corner, he came face to face, muzzle to muzzle with another. "Why hello there." Nova almost jumped back, the other did not respond. Nova frowned "Uh..Hello?" he said again,noticing that said other was copying every movement made. "Oh so uncool.." he said to himself just now realizing he was in front of a dusty mirror. He heard chuckling behind him and quickly spun around even though he could see the other plume in the mirror that he was facing like a doof. "Ah.. Y-You tried to speak to yourself pffftt haha" the smaller unknown plume started cracking up again. Nova quickly fixed his poof back into a floof "Well at least i'm not short." he retorted, causing more laughter from the small plume whom responded "At least I don't mistake myself for another plume." they retorted back seeming upset at Nova's boldness. He gasped "so uncool man.." he said quietly the smaller plume shrugged "Well you kinda came barging into my fathers shop which is weird already and then you speak to yourself in the mirror so I have a right." they stated tilting their head "plus we're closed so I have to ask you to leave." the unknown plume laughed awkwardly. "Oh man..uh.. sorry." Nova scrambled out of the trinket shop, ego destroyed and still soaking wet. Nova walked in what was the light drizzle, thinking about what he learned.. Not to talk to short plumes.

Im going for a more comical approach since i'm not good at being serious uvu

[steamplonk]

Username: // Steamplonk
Name: // Kip
Gender: // Male
Writing: // Kip glanced uneasily around him. He wasn't sure why, but he had the strange feeling he was being watched. The dark alleyways of the cities are just freaking me out, he decided. Trodding on, he could have sworn he saw something dart out of the corner of his eye.Without looking behind him, he assured himself that there was nothing there, but all the while walked a bit faster. Kip continued along his path, until he just couldn't take it anymore. The frizzy-haired plume turned around and shouted as loud as he could, "WHO'S THERE?!" When nobody responded, he felt rather silly. I need to stop talking to myself, he thought, about to turn back around.
Suddenly, as soon as he was about to head back, a large black mass rammed into his side. "OOF!" he yelped, out of breath. After the black spirit came a small black plumerian, seemingly glowing into him, running into his side. "Again?" he moaned, flopping onto his side.
"NICETOMEETYOUI'MACCALIA," she shouted, scrabbling up. She kicked the spirit out of the way, trapping it into a small cage that wasn't there a second before. She hastily locked it, panting in relief.
"Come on!" Accalia took hold of Kip's tail in her jaws and began dragging him along. "There's more coming after us!"
Kip yelping, the two vanished off into the night, surely with a long night ahead of them.
[ 234 ]
the plume used in this form was accalia, the owner gave me permission to use her.

[sibylline,]

Username: Dinitrix
Name: Jacob
Gender: Male
Writing: (500 words or less)
Res with being poor and meeting the staff of a soup kitchen
they are still low-income, and stuggle getting by. It isn't one of those things where they went through hell practically and all of a sudden everything got better. They are still struggling, and having issues finding work.
don't steal my idea.
IDEA THOUGHT UP ON 17 of May
no stealing

I could see my breath in front of me. I huddled more into my blankets. The snow outside made me wish that it was summer. In summer, it's alright if I can't afford heat. Cheap fans work well in the summer, but I feel so limited being stuck inside protected by layers of blankets. Looking outside, I noticed something that i haven't noticed before. It was a store, it looked very new. I never really paid attention to new stores, as they rarely affect me unless they're thrift shops.
Looking closer at the sign, I nearly leapt out the window. The sign read, "Martha's Soup Kitchen" and underneath, a smaller sign said "Helping those who need it most!"
I grabbed the light sweater that rarely keeps the cold out. It's right across the street! How could I be so lucky?
I bolted down the stairs, as the elevator is too slow. I said my apologies to everyone I ran into on my way down.
"In a rush Jacob?" The receptionist yelled to me.
"There's a soup kitchen! Right across the street!" I grinned back at him.
"I'll be back soon."

I ran out the doors and across the street and scared a taxi driver who was a meter away from hitting me. I don't care, there's a soup kitchen. A place that I can get food and be able to put my money towards clothes and maybe even furniture. I slowed down and walked in. I know it seems cliche to say that the whole room seemed to glow and welcome me, but that's how it felt. I don't even remember what the inside looks like, I was too excited.

"Welcome! It seems a little too cold for just that sweater." The lady smiled at me.
I then went on for about five minutes on how thankful I was that they opened up where they did, and how nice they all are for working there.
The lady then laughed, and said "It's no problem bud, we want to help those who need it." She smiled at me, "How much do you make anyways?"
I sighed. "Minimum wage, and all the money I earn in a month goes towards rent and food. I don't even have heat."
She gasped, "Really? That's really bad. Do you have a working fridge?"
I shook my head, "The fridge made my electricity bill too high for me. I only have lights that I only turn on at dusk."
She looked thoughtful, "I guess you can't exactly keep things cold in your fridge, can you then?"
I smiled, "Well, I'm on the floor closest to the roof of my building. I could always keep it up there."
She laughed again, "We can always keep some food for you."

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