Re: Jellybean Dragon #644

Postby Charingo » Mon Jan 20, 2014 3:19 pm

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Homeland: Saria came from a beautiful valley, The sky was blue and there were white fluffy clouds. Saria always dreamed of how it would be like to walk upon those clouds. Would she fall through? Would they feel like fresh cotton? She was always the curious type, thinking of what it would be like, walking on those beautiful clouds. They always turned pink in the sunset. She watched it set over the hills, bringing in the night. The stars in the valley glowed like nowhere else. She wondered if any other place in the world was like this.


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Re: Jellybean Dragon #644

Postby .Toboe. » Mon Jan 20, 2014 3:21 pm

I'm gonna drop, on account of me winning a new bean <3 good luck everyone!
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Re: Jellybean Dragon #644

Postby dr. pupper » Mon Jan 20, 2014 3:23 pm

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Re: Jellybean Dragon #644

Postby shin » Mon Jan 20, 2014 3:25 pm

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Re: Jellybean Dragon #644

Postby Aethyrr » Mon Jan 20, 2014 3:27 pm

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Arsenia Florz
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I was born on December 16. The year I was born in was a cold one. The winter was absolutely freezing. My mother told me I was born during a blizzard. The snow covered the ground in white blankets, heating wouldn't work well and everyone had to like under a lot of blankets. I don't remember any of it though since I was just a newborn.
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The House
"I lived on the outskirts of Paris, France. My house was in the small country hills that surround the city, and near a small patch of trees. The walls are made of a clean, tannish concrete with a few vines here and there. It really added color to the front of the house. The shutters around the windows were a pretty shade of red in my opinion. The door was small and made of a nice, firm wood. The roof consisted of brown tiles that were scaled along it, almost like a fish's scales. It was a fair sized house, not to big and not too small. There were six rooms; my bedroom, my parents' bedroom, the kitchen, the family room, the sunroom, and the bathroom. Each were normal sized and seemed rather spacious since we didn't have much furniture to clutter it up.

The Garden
The garden is by far my favorite part of where I came from. It was so beautiful! Shrubs along the walkways to the garden, little tables with umbrellas, flowers between the shrubs. I grew all the flowers myself of course. When I was little, there used to only be open land. My parents let me make the garden to just give it a shot. That's not the best part yet. A small pond with ducks lays in the middle of the garden with rocks around it. That was defiantly my favorite part of the whole garden. I'd sit along the edge and watch the ducks and little fish that swam in it. It was the most peaceful place you could be.

The Hills
The hills around my house were also a nice feature that I enjoyed. The grass was always long and full of wild flowers. There are a few trees that you could go to, but not many. Most of the trees are behind my house as I said. The hills weren't that step so you never fell down them. Little critters like to hide in the grass as well. Like snakes, rodents and a few birds even.

The Woods
I'd have to say I miss the woods behind my house most of all. So many of my memories were held there. The oaks were three times the size my house, if not more. Some were about as thick as I was long. I always climbed the trees because they had so many notches that I could grab onto with my claws. The smaller trees consist of some birch. I never really liked them that much though. There was grass and shrubs and other weeds along the forest floors. Some animals love there also. Deer, rabbits, birds, and a few other things. I loved it there. When I was little if always take walks in the woods by myself. It really calmed me listening to the sound that the woods produced for me. When I am tense or scared now, I think of those woods.

The River
A river sat in the woods near my house. It was at least seven of my lengths wide and had shallow water. Rocks were on the bottom of the river, large ones and some pebbles. The current wasn't so fast though. There are trees that hung over the water and I loved to climb those and jump into the deeper parts of the river. A bit down near a large rock there was a series of small waterfalls. Fish always jumped up them and I liked watching them. Their silver scales sparkling from the water. It was a nice place for hot days.

The Town
Of course there is a town near my house. It's a mile or two away and a dirt road leads right into it. The town is fairly large, but not too small either. The houses were like my own also. I liked it there. My friends and I hung out near the well the sat in the middle of the town. That's were most of us got our water. He town had everything we'd need. A tailor, a general store for food and other items, even a town hall. It was always peaceful there, no fighting or arguing or anything like that. We get all our stuff from Paris so shipments are often piled near the edge of the town in boxes. We also have a farm here where they grow our crops and other food.

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Likes:
I really have a lot of things that I like. Here is my long list; I like gardening, looking at pretty flowers that I grow, being around nature, being in calm places, fresh air, family, the big blue sky, open fields, my home, friends, support for my decisions, colorful things, building forts, traveling, and not being alone.

Dislikes:
My dislikes actually include all of my fears. Ghosts, spiders, some kinds of snakes, bats, my flowers dying, working then accomplishing nothing, failing, small spaces, staying cooped up indoors, being alone for a long time, leaving home, losing a good friend, the dark and messing up.

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Nature Lover | Friendly | Stubborn | Hard-worker | Calm


As you probably know already, I absolutely love nature. My friends think me a bit crazy for not wanting to be indoors, but I don't care. Nature is so calm and there are many things to do. I climb the trees, make forts in the woods, play with the birds or other small animals, and even just lay back in the grass and watch the clouds roll by. I always try to make shapes out of the clouds, it's fun. The trees are the best. Some are in funky shapes that even the trees don't know what they're doing. Being outside makes me feel more comfortable than being in my house. I love it.

Over all, I am a friendly and nice person. Any new face I see, I greet then as if they were an old friend that I haven't seen in a long while. Everyone loves me because of it. I can get along with just about anyone. Even if I met my opposite, I could probably get along with them and be friends. Throughout where I live, I know just about everyone. My neighbors, and even those who live farther away. It's a good way to live.

My friends call me stubborn as well. When we get in an argument or discussion, I am unyielding to give up my answer or opinion. I never let it go until my answer is correct. This trait also helps me to be determined to do things, like build, garden or join in competitions. I always seem to get my way with it.

I would consider myself as someone that is hard-working. As I said, I made my entire garden from scratch. I tend to my house and keep it as clean as it can be. I work all day to keep everything up. I don't have any sort of job though, and that's why I work so hard at home. I love to help those who can't get their own work done as well.

I am always calm. I never get mad or frustrated with people because I know how to control my emotions. Walking through the woods as I said really helps me to calm myself. Being in nature does the same thing. There's no noises or distractions, you have a feeling of safeness and comfort as well.

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Favorite Food:
My favorite food would have to be something quite simple. Yep, it's a grilled cheese. I just love how the cheese melts as you cook it, then it's warm and melts even more when you take a bite. My favorite cheese to put in it is cheddar. I like to make sure the bread is toasted nice and right. Not to brown and not to light. After that, it's perfect.

Favorite Drink:
My favorite drink is strawberry lemonade. It's the best drink for a warm or hot day. Even on winter days it's still a good drink. I like to freeze it a bit to make it like a slushy.

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New in Town

It has been two days since we moved from my home in France. We are in Spain now, moving into our new house in a city. Our house isn't the same though. It's made of hard wood and a bit smaller. I was lonely because I knew no one so far. It's hard to get used to new surroundings. I hate it though. There's not much of a yard, no woods, or hills, no river. I hate being stuck indoors.

I walked through the stone streets of the city, looking around nervously at all the people who lived here. Their cultures are like ours, but it's still not the same. Home was home and I'd never change that by just moving. I made my way to a patch of flowers that lay against the side of the road and sat next to them. I picked one up carefully with my claws and sniffed at it. It didn't smell like home either.

I looked up as I heard footsteps. It was one of the townspeople. She had bright blue fur and kind yellow eyes. "Hey there. You're from that new family, aren't you?" She asked.

I hesitated on speaking. "Yeah, I am."

"How do you like it here?" She asked with a smile.

I shrugged in response. "It's ok…I'm not used to it though. I like my old home better." I said as she sat down.

"Where did you live?"

"A small town next to Paris in France. It was so open there, so peaceful. Not that this place isn't peaceful." I reply.

"It's not very open here though. Too many houses and all. It's a half hour to the nearest woodlands as well." She responded. "I know it's not the greatest, but you'll learn to love it."

I smile a bit. "What's your name?"

"Missy." She replied and tilted her head. "And yours?"

"Arsenia Florz." I reply, glad to have met someone kind.
She smiled. "That's a nice name." Missy said and stood, stretching. "Why don't you come to my house later? We can chat more."

I thought about it for a moment, then I thought it sounded nice. "I'll come." I reply.

I made a new friend that day and one that I'll never forget. Must made me feel welcome in this strange place and I am glad that I have found a place here, even if it's not how I expected. It's not a true home, but it's getting close.

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Call of Nature

The birds cry out their lovely song,
The clouds roll by in the big blue sky,
The crickets cheep the the wind blows all day long,
And the rivers slowly move on by.

Summer Flowers

The warm breeze blew by my form in the grass,
The though made me smile,
The flowers I looked at were yellow as brass,
I wanted to stay for a while.
The wild flowers blew gently too,
As if they responded to my gaze,
All the flowers old and new,
Were used to seeing me all those days.

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So to begin, have you always lived in France where you were born?

No, not always. I lived there for a good number of years until me and my family moved into Spain. I do miss my old home, but the new one is still nice.
So you liked to travel?

Well in a sense, yes. I liked seeing new things and cultures of the world, though I always regretted leaving my home.
Onto more personal questions, did you have a favorite color?

Who doesn't? My favorite color is green. It reminds me of the grass and leaves and nature, where I like to spend most of my time.
Do you not like being indoors then?

Sometimes, when it's storming of course. Other than that I hate being cooped up in the walls without having fresh air or more space to move around.
Ah. Did you leave any friends behind?

Everyone does, and I did. I had a few friends that were always there for me. We still write each other, but it's hard to get used to.
What did you least like about living there? There must be something you didn't like.

That's a hard one honestly. I liked almost everything. The snakes though were my least favorite part. They ate all the other small animals and I have never really been fond of snakes.
What animals were you fond of?

I liked the deer in the woods, the frogs croaking in the ponds, the birds singing, the rabbits running around, and the ducks that quacked and lived in my pond.

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I was born on December 16th, in the middle of a bad blizzard as I said above. I hatched though not long after from my egg and my mother said I was already strong. My eyes opened early and I could walk within a few days. It was a wonderful time. Everything seemed so big to me then. My fur was just gray then. My mother said I looked more like my father though. He was always off doing something else.

My father left us when I was two. He had to do things elsewhere and said he'd be back. By then my markings showed on my fur. My mother helped me keep it nice and shiny. I met friends that same year in the town. I really liked them. They made me feel wanted and respected.

By the time I was five, my father returned to us, having finished his jobs. That was the time I began to garden around my house. I begged my parents until they gave me a special spot in the yard. I grew the flowers from seeds and it's still my favorite part of my home. The flowers were beautiful, colorful and plenty were there.

As the years passed, I discovered more in the area and made more friends. When I was nearly an adult, we moved all the way to Spain because my father had some work there. I was really sad and begged them to stay but I couldn't stay. The only thing I got to take along from my house was a heart locket my friend gave me, a small pot of roses and an eagle feather my other friend gave me.

Now I just live in Spain. I miss my old home and friends dearly. I have some new friends now and started up another garden, though it's very small since we're in the city.

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Eagle Feather:
"This feather was found in the great oak. It'll give protection against anything dark and bad." ~Marcus
The eagle feather was giving to me from one of my best friends named Marcus. He gave it to me three years after we met. It was just a special day I supposed. We were walking through the forest and he stopped us both. He then pulled out the feather and gave it to me with those words. He really cared for me and I was glad. You could almost say he was close to a boyfriend. I loved him like a brother.

The Roses:
"For you. Roses are like love. They look sweet and then the thorns prick you. Though they compare nothing to you." ~Felix
Felix gave me the pot of roses. He always had a crush on me. I met him the same time I met Marcus. Both were really nice and I liked Felix as a friend. He always flirted with me, but I always liked Marcus more. He was still a good friend and like a brother as well.

Heart Locket:
"To always remember your home, I wish you good luck and happiness. Never forget me please." ~Rosetta
My best friend Rosetta gave me the locket. The locket is silver with a heart shape on a silver chain. When you open it it has a picture of her in it. I will love it always. I met Rosetta when I was a young child, and she turned out to the best friend a girl could ever have.

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Dear Arsenia,
Life back here in the town is great. It's missing a great value though; you. I miss you Arsenia and so does everyone else. I'm actually glad I'm writing to you. It's been a few months since I heard from you and I just had to find out what's happening. Are you happy to hear from me? I bet you're still the most lovely girl no matter where you are. The rose I sent you, I hope you've been taking care of it. I hope to hear from you soon,
Yours truly,
Felix

Dear Arsenia,
Life here in France has dulled a bit since you left town. The house you use to live in is still empty and it makes me feel sad. I miss every day when we used to hang out near the old well in town. Those were fun times. I can still imagine us as kids running through the woods and climbing all those funky trees. I hope you have found a good life where you are.
Love your best friend,
Rosetta

Dear My love,
After you left my heart feels like it has a hole in it that can't be filled. I truly miss you and I wish you were here with me. I can still remember the times we hung out but they're just memories. It's nothing compared to being with you for real. Please consider coming back to visit me and the others.
Love,
Marcus
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Re: Jellybean Dragon #644

Postby Munin » Mon Jan 20, 2014 3:28 pm

Sometimes you think you'll be fine by yourself
Cause a dream is a wish that you make all alone
It's easy to feel like you don't need help
But it's harder to walk on your own

You'll change inside
When you realize

The world comes to life
And everything's bright
From beginning to end
When you have a friend
By your side
That helps you to find
The beauty you are
When you open your heart
And believe in
The gift of a friend
The gift of a friend

Someone who knows when you're lost and you're scared
There through the highs and the lows
Someone to count on, someone who cares
Beside you wherever you go

You'll change inside
When you realize

The world comes to life
And everything's bright
From beginning to end
When you have a friend
By your side
That helps you to find
The beauty you are
When you open your heart
And believe in
The gift of a friend

When your hope crashes down
Shattering to the ground
You, you feel all alone
When you don't know which way to go
There's no signs leading you home
You're not alone

The world comes to life
And everything's bright
From beginning to end
When you have a friend
By your side
That helps you to find
The beauty you are
When you open your heart
And believe in
When you believe in
When you believe in
The gift of a friend
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Gender; Female
Homeland;
Edme doesn't technically have a homeland, at least she doesn't know of one. She hatched on a boat when someone stole the egg she was in for, "A famous and rare Jellybean Dragon egg." When she hatched she obviously didn't know any better and loved this person just like if they were her actual mother. Edme spent most of her childhood hiding on the boat with her 'owner' since they would surely be caught if anyone saw a furry dragon out and about on the boat.

During her teen years Edme learned about the truth of her being stolen from her true family to be just a trophy of this... thief. She had been neglected for sometime by her 'owner' as well. She was once draw a lot, fantasized about a lot and was truly loved a lot. However, she became just an item for this thief, nothing important about her anymore. Edme, after being told about all the lies in her life, sealed the deal and left the boat and the person at the closest stop, never wanting to see the face of the thief ever again. Edme got on the next boat to wherever though as she wasn't at all comfortable on land as she was on the open ocean. Also during her teen years, Edme lost her eyesight in her right eye(Though her eye didn't lose colour) because of an accident with a human.

As an adult, she spends most of her time in the water or on the water, whether it be swimming, surfing, or boating around. If Edme really had to say what her homeland was, she would definitely say the ocean because it's all she's really known of since her birth. Edme sometimes has moments where she'll grow incredibly sad and miss her childhood and the innocence of the memories she had made there. She has never forgiven the thief and doesn't look to be planning to forgive them anytime soon.

With her history, Edme has an extremely difficult time in connecting with others. She'll usually be very wary and untrusting of the ones around her until they prove to her that she is able to trust them. With this being said, Edme keeps to herself most of the times as well. She prefers to be alone with her thoughts. Should you some how gain her trust, you will see a somewhat different side of her, one that is a bit more open but is still very closed off. Perhaps one day Edme will learn to trust again.

At the moment, her thoughts are preoccupied with taking care of her little "sister", Haiku. Haiku has retaught her the gift of having a friend after being betrayed by the one person that she believe she could trust. Edme adores Haiku and her bubbliness that she herself does not possess.

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Note that this is not directed to anybody in particular, only referencing parts of neglection of JBDs
I realize that my form is not spectacular and loaded with lots of art and etc. But I did really focus on the homeland part, really trying to reference things in JBDs. During my original draft of this, which I tried to summarize here, Edme was stolen and hatched on the boat where many people tried to gain her trust to take her home(referencing contests). When someone gained her trust, she was afterwards neglected. No longer being drawn or being written about(referencing art and stories in contests and then never being drawn again). I would have put this in in the summary but I really don't have time to, nor can I explain it very well without it sounding mean to the community.
To whoever wins her, congratulations ^_^ I doubt I will be able to see the winners right away with so much going on in my life right now but I truly wish everybody a good luck and a pat on the back =D
Do not copy anything from this form. If I see anything that vaguely reminds me of mine, I will PM you.
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Re: Jellybean Dragon #644

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"I love this place, the warm glow of the sun rising above my home. Every morning I wake up wishing I could see,
when I realized that I did not need to see to sense the wonders of my Alaskan home. I live separately, by myself in this vast wilderness, with the sun and the sky. I need nothing else."
~Ajari


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Name; Ajari
Gender; Female
Homeland; Ajari lives in Alaska. She loves the snow there; its like being in a snowglobe, and although she cannot see the beauty around her, she can sense the wonders that would have been opened to her if she were able to see.


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Welcome, stranger. You are not from these parts, are you? My name is Ajari and this is my home. Now, settle yourself and let me tell my story.

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I sometimes wonder why I left my old home to live in a place like this. Yes, I chose to leave my home. No, it was not of starvation or violence, but our greatest enemy that lies within: Fear. Back in my old home I had my family, my Tribe.

I was born in the Cloud Tribe, far away in a kingdom of peace. It was a perfect place, until a young tribe member ventured into the Veil. The Mirror world was shattered, and born from it was Madness, parallel dimension that split our once-peaceful world in half. My friends and family slowly faded away, and every time I saw them they were growing dimmer and dimmer. Was it that the Madness world swallowed their souls, or was it just that I couldn’t see them anymore? Then, one day, they faded completely. I ran away from the place that I once called my home and fled to this remote Alaskan wilderness. I loved it for its vast beauty, for back then I was not blind. The truth was that I was not born blind, but leaving the mirrored worlds behind would not fade completely. When I left my home, I carried a trace of Madness with me. The Madness slowly took my sight away. When I realized I could not see anymore, I was horrified. But then I realized that I did not need sight to be able to see the world around me. Now, the sky, the earth, the plants, are all my family. The wind’s song is the best music a Skree from my tribe could have ever sung. I am home.

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I am a quiet, gentle type. I prefer to listen to the wind’s song rather than singing myself. Every morning I feel the sunrise over the snowy white hills, slowly warming my home with its golden glow. I rarely meet strangers or talk, and by now I hardly know if I can speak anymore. I am a shy type, preferring not to speak very often. I am independent and humble, not needing the help of others.This will be my home until the spark of curiosity grows into a flame, kindling my inspiration to leave this beautiful place, my home.
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"Sometimes I wander farther from my home, and sense new surroundings. I feel just the tiniest curiosity to explore the world beyond, but what more could I want? The plants, the trees, and the animals are all my family. How could I ever think of leaving this beautiful, untamed wilderness?
~Ajari
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Re: Jellybean Dragon #644

Postby kaladin » Mon Jan 20, 2014 3:33 pm

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    Name;;
      this girl is named Pelagia Antoniou, pronounced pe-LAHG-yah & AN-thə-nee, AN-tə-nee. (meaning of Pelagia and meaning of Antoniou) It might be a hard name to pronounce but i think it suits her well since she is part Greek and loves talking about her homeland, (which is the sea) and plus the last name and first name is an ancient Greek name for two people, that were around the time of BC.

    Gender;;
      You might already know by now that this JBD is a female, she will always be one. anyway I always saw this JBD as a female.

    HomeLand;;
      Pelagia wants a lot more than what other JBD's give her. she wants the freedom of speech to be at her homeland, which is the sea, she wants to smell the salty water, she wants to cherish it forever, and ever. This is because she fell in love with it the day she came to see it for the first time, which was when she was younger, (at teen stage). Being away from her homeland makes Pelagia heartbroken! she wants more than a hug or even a kiss, she wants to see herself in her natural homeland. Other JBD's say to be freedom is a lonely road, but come to think about it you got the sea to keep you company, because you wake up to see it being there all the time. Plus you got all the animals in the sea to keep your company, even the Dolphins.

    History;;
      WIP

    Personality;;
      Pelagia is hard to describable her personality you see she stands out from the others, there is no hate like that. so Pelagia is a nice lovely JBD, though if you WIP

    Interview;;
      WIP

    Likes/Dislikes;;
      WIP

    art;;
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Re: Jellybean Dragon #644

Postby resolution » Mon Jan 20, 2014 3:33 pm

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« With my last breath, I’ll exhale my love for you. I hope it’s a
cold day, so you can see what you meant to me.
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❄ u sername ;;
I'm resolution, here to try my hand at this stunning bean, and maybe make her
my first <3 I really did feel connected with this bean from the moment I saw
her, and that connection wasn't something I could overlook, so here I am,
competing for her as a non-owner. She's my very first dream bean and I now
understand the feeling people always say that they get. Now I'm feeling that
with dear little Noelle.

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❄ n ame ;;
Noelle Ansell would be this girl's full name if I won her. I've always loved the
name Noelle, and I just really thought it fit this bean well. Ansell is just a
common European last name, and I like the ring it brings to her full name.

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❄ g ender ;;
Female. Even if I had the choice, she looks feminine over anything else,
although she does tend to fit in better with a group of males than she
does with a group of females..

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❄ h omeland ;;
Holland is Noelle's homeland. Part of the Netherlands, closest to sea of all the
provinces, and approximately 10 meters below sea level at it's lowest point,
Holland is the only place this jbd would want to reside. Because of the cultural
influences around the country, Noelle has had to become fluent in German,
English, and French. Although Dutch is her native tongue, she tends to mumble
to herself in a garbled mess of German, English, and Dutch sometimes.

Noelle, even though she still lives in Holland, comes from a wealthy family
owning a large fishing industry, meaning that she travels a lot to different
countries to do business. She does tend to get homesick very easily, and
even if she's just going away for a weekend, she misses her unique home
and place of birth.

Of everything Holland has to offer, this bean absolutely loves living on the
shoreline mixed with the relatively cool weather. Noelle truly dislikes
temperatures above the 80 degree mark, and luckily the average summer
weather in her country is just 70 degrees Fahrenheit. She has a high tolerance
for the cold, referring to the winter averages of 15 degrees above zero.

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❄ s hort p ersonality ;;
Noelle is a pretty reserved kind of bean, partially because she has cloudy
vision, partly because she's shy, and partly because of her family. She's
extremely intuitive and insightful; having the ability to listen even when
her eyes and other senses aren't focused. She also remembers just about
everything from the food she ate last Tuesday to when your sister's
birthday is upon telling her once. Unfortunately she does get sensitive
after being insulted, and when she's angry she has a tongue sharp as a
blade.

She's actually very blunt when you get down to it and often doesn't
recognize the severity of her words and actions being as her family,
being as high of stature as they are, have disregarded it. She's always
been the odd one out from childhood games to parties and even just
groups in general. This has also managed to make her feel quite
insecure and caused her to isolate herself from a others.

This grey and blue bean does have quite an eye though. When she wants
to make friends with another bean, quite a rare occasion might I add, it
turns out to be a long term relationship nine out of ten times.
When speaking to her though, you just have to be careful of the
things you say as well as the way to say them, even if she's not, and
you might just have yourself a loyal, dedicated friend in Noelle.

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❄ a rt ;;
by me(resolution)
by me(resolution)
by me(resolution)
by me(resolution)
by me(resolution)
by Cheetawitch
by FeatherSmoothie.
by V i n c e n t

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❄ a ccessories ;;
Noelle isn't too big on any accessories, but she is very
proud of her country, so you can bet she'll have something with Holland's
flag colors on it somewhere on her. Whether it be a red white and blue
bracelet to a bandanna with the colors tied around her tail, they're
always on her in some way, shape, or form.

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❄ f avorites ;;
favorite animal : polar bear
favorite color : light, pale blue or silver
favorite weather : overcast
favorite time of day : dawn
favorite food : shaved ice
favorite sport : ice skating or surfing
favorite activity : writing and doodling
favorite place : the beach
favorite season : winter

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❄ l east f avorites ;;
least favorite animal : parrots
least favorite color : bright orange or red
least favorite weather : humid days
least favorite time of day : dead of night
least favorite food : bacon
least favorite sport : football
least favorite activity : sewing/ knitting/ crocheting
least favorite place : high lands
least favorite season : summer

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❄ l ikes & d islikes ;;
☑ cold weather
☑ the beach
☑ marine life
☑ wildlife in general
☑ writing
☑ sketching and doodling
☑ adventuring
☒ leaving home
☒ hot climates
☒ humidity
☒ the idea of outer space
☒ fishing or hunting

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❄ h istory ;;
"But, Noelle, you don't need them," a soft voice comforted, and
a brown paw rested on the back of a sobbing grey dragon
whose face was buried in her pillow. The two were in a
grand bedroom, a large balcony looking out over the
shoreline in front of them. The young dragons were
sitting side by side on a large, luxurious bed, the blankets
royal shades of blue, darker shades of the light azure hue.
The carpets were plush and a creamy beige color, the male
bean's feet resting lightly on the strands of fabric, although
his child-sized legs barely reached.
"But, they called me spoiled. A brat. Nothing but a filthy
rich jerk I am," she whimpered, lifting her head to show
her light blue, almost white eyes, forever clouded with
hints of blindness that only let her see bits and pieces of
the world. She was just a young teenager then, but already
an outcast from the normal children. It seemed the only
friend she would ever obtain was the handsome young
dragon sitting beside her now, protecting her from the
dangers presented by being in such a wealthy family. It
struck a sense of envy in most other dragon's hearts,
and it was one that would continue to condemn Noelle
for the rest of her childhood days.
"But, you and I both know that you're the opposite of
that," he countered, hugging his friend closer. "You
can't let them get to you like that". Noelle gave out a
long sigh, then gently placed her pillow back into its
rightful place at the head of the bed. She slowly stood,
wiping her eyes, then blinked away the rest of her tears.
"Thanks Aigu. I can always count on you to be my
best friend,"
. . . . .
Joyous laughter came from above to the dragon's below
the Ansell mansion, specifically from a familiar balcony
with white wicker chairs. The sun was just beginning to
set, and two friends filled the seats, watching the fiery
ball sink just below the horizon line. The waves lapped
gently at the sandy bay, coming in from the ocean that
stretched for countless miles, then eventually ceased at
the tall silhouettes in the distance. As the sky changed its
hues from yellow, then orange, and finally darkening
blues, the pair stopped their horsing around to marvel
at the night's first revealing of the full moon. Neither
were anything over eighteen years old at the time,
though surprisingly they shared no romantic interest
in one another whatsoever. The only thing the
handsome, tall brown jelly-bean dragon and the pretty
grey female shared was a strong bond of friendship;
the kind that could only be obtained through a lifetime
of troubles, good times, and memories. Noelle turned
her head to look over at Aigu, her beloved childhood
friend then let her face twist into a brooding half
smile.
"Best friends?" she whispered, not wanting to disrupt
the peace and quiet.
Aigu turned his head slowly. "Best Friends," he
agreed, dipping his head in a nod before slipping
his hand in Noelle's.
. . . . .
Tears dropped slowly on the floor as a jbd dressed
in all black stepped up to a glossed black coffin.
Inside with his eyes closed was the remains of a
soul she would never forget, nor get back. The
brown jbd was dressed in the clothes he was killed
in; a navy uniform, although it hadn't had the
blood stain or the gash in it where Aigu had been
shot. She sniffled, but had to wipe at her eyes
not only for her own good, but for her old friend's
well being also, up above that is. Even though
her vision allowed her only a blurry image of him,
she reached outward, holding a picture frame in
one hand with a note taped on the back.The frame
held a three pictures; one of the two as children,
one as teenagers, and the last one was of them
as young adults, only a few days before Aigu
passed. The note however held a greater meaning.
She scribbled it out when she got the news of his
passing. In a messy cursive scrawl it was written,
the words that held the friends together for so
long; the words that described them so well.
"Best Friends". Noelle tucked them under his left
paw, then briskly left the funeral home, breaking
into a run from the courtyard to her house.
She shut the door gently behind her, then
collapsed on her bed, the same royal blue sheets
underneath of her as she cried into the same
pillow she had all of those years ago. She buried
her face into the cloth and cried, almost waiting
for the large brown hand to wrap around her
shoulder as the one that had long ago had done.
And for a moment she almost did feel it, but
when she looked over, it was just her, no one
else, not even a maid coming to clean her room.
And Noelle was alone once again, trapped in her
own world.

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Re: Jellybean Dragon #644

Postby Chameleon » Mon Jan 20, 2014 3:35 pm

Sorry, but I must drop out..
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