[clara.anne]

Username:
AnneSophie (here and on the fanclub)
Name:
Pebble
Age:
6 and 4 months.
Favourite Activity:
Pebble's favourite activity, as mundane as it seems, is blowing bubbles. He will blow bubbles of all shapes and sizes using anything he can: from dishwashing liquid in a piece of twisted wire to soapy sink water shaped to perfection between his paws. This hobby can keep him occupied hour after hour, as if the bubbles put him under some sort of spell. I think he loves it because it's just him and the bubbles and nothing else matters, no one watching, no one caring. That's the way he likes it.
A story about him using the words 'can', 'magnet' and 'book':
The tiny bubbles drifted over the wall towards the tips of the trees. They barely tickled the tips before bobbing past, riding the air like a surfer rides the ocean waves.
A little brightly coloured dragon sat on a pile of books in the middle of the lawn, the spheres tumbling from the dripping bubble-blower he held up in a paw.
The little dragon watched the swarm blending into the blue sky and he slowly stepped down onto the ground.
"I wonder if I can make a really big one?" He pondered out loud and his copper eyes blinked.
Looking down at the grass, he dipped the bubble-blower into the bowl of rainbow-glazed liquid. He twisted it and watched his reflection distorting on the surface. Gradually lifting it up, he took in a large breath.
Then, stepping back up onto his little bubble-blowing tower, he breathed out. Very slowly, very steadily.
The bubble at the end grew, quivering and stretching as if a magnet were pulling it away from the stick.
The young dragon's eyes sparkled with muted excitement and concentration as the bubble continued to tremble and expand.
Then, he let his breath out with a quick puff. The bubble broke away and soared into the air like a baby bird flying for the first time. It hobbled along, veering drunkly but floating all the same. It was about the size of the little dragon's head and shone iridescent under the chuckling sun.
The dragon beamed and in his moment of elation, tumbled off his tower, a book smacking him on the head. The dictionary landed with a thunk beside him in the grass, falling open to a list of words that blinked disapprovingly up at him.
But he just grinned.
He'd just made his first big bubble.

[~Vanilla~]

Username: ~Vanilla~
Name:
Age:
Favourite Activity:
A story about him using the words 'can', 'magnet' and 'book': Max 300 words.

W.I.P just searching for the perfect words

[sundance,]

------★Username: SaraMa, nice to meet you!

------★Name: Oh this gorgeous guy would be called Bo, wich is Chinese for "wave", as in "ocean wave".

------★Age: Perfectly ten.

------★Favourite Activity: Bo loves to "paint". Yeah, well, actually it's when Bo dips his furry little paws into paint, and he smears a paper with lots of colors, which, according to him, is "art worth of a museum". We'll leave at that... Absolutely no comments. <3

------★A story about him using the words 'can', 'magnet' and 'book': "I'm sorry! Seriously! I didn't do it on purpose!", apologized a gorgeous blue and yellow dragon. Although he looked no older than seven, he was already ten, all because of his YFS. This fluffy bundle of love was called Bo, and he was practically splashing the whole JBD population while finishing his new art piece, named: "One sea, one dream". Pretty poetic name, but the actual art was... Abstract. Okay, it was not that bad, but still. One last stroke and he'd finish the whole thing. "Whew!", Bo muttered, wiping imaginary sweat off his brow. He picked up his paint-smeared coloring book- I mean, painting canvas, and looked at it thoughtfully. "I can do better... But... Look at it! It is a really good ocean picture!", he said to himself. Bo cleaned up all his mess, and headed home, carrying a humongous box to store his painting supplies. Suddenly, an evil seashell stepped in front of him, deliberately trying to trip him. Of course it was the shell's fault! It was impossible that Bo was walking carelessly! The evil seashell made him fall. And so, Bo and his painting stuff were pulled by the gravitational forces, into the white sand, making him take an impressive nosedive. While he was casually recovering from his fall, Bo saw a red horseshoe-shaped thing poking out of the box. He scooted closer, and sniffed it cautiously. It seemed safe. Bo picked it up and put it inside his pouch. A few minutes later, he felt something weird... Slowly, he took out the red thingie, and found out it was sticking to his coins! Oh, he shoud've known before! It was a magnet!

[kona.]

Hey Koiley, I think Dory is also a guy name. Just kidding, i don't know, but I will not use it, don't worry.

Username: Jar Jar Wolfie
Name: Pacific
Age: 14 (human?)
Favourite Activity: Scuba diving for shells and precious gems and stones, and drawing as a hobby.
A story about him using the words 'can', 'magnet' and 'book':
Coming later today!

[inkyy]

Username:
Inky.
(Same on Fanclub)
Name:
Puhda
{Pu-dah}
Age:
Nine years old on the 16th of June.
Favourite Activity:
Not really an activity but Puhda loves sleeping.
Not just plain sleeping, he can freely move and do whatever
he wants in his dreams.
It took him awhile but now he can explore his dreams.
A story about him using the words 'can', 'magnet' and 'book':
Puhda snuggled down in his cosy bed and waited excitedly for sleep.
He had read abook on taking control of his dreams and
wanted to try it out.Yawning he closed his tired brown eyes
and quickly fell into the land of dreams.
He seemed to be in a large open meadow.....
Vividly he saw something huge and bright hurtling towards
him from above. Pudha yelped and raced, agaisnt the will of his body,
over to the other side of the field.
Terrified he glanced behind him and his little eyes widended as the thing
changed it's course and shot towards him like he was a magnet.
A loud voice was saying "Wake up" over and over again.
Suddenly he realised that this was a dream and he had to open his eyes.
I can do it, he thought madly over and over again.
The JBD snapped open his eyes and breathed a sigh of relief.
Just a dream....

[Lupita]

Username:
Lupita

Name:
Regal after the Blue Tang's formal name Regal Tang.

Age:
9 Years

Favourite Activity:
Contrary to his looks this little fella's favorite activity isn't swimming, but reading. A more imaginative and formal road in which he can take to be anywhere he wants to be. Even on the ocean floor, a book can take you anywhere.

A story about him using the words 'can', 'magnet' and 'book':
Intellectual stories, bond us to our once great heritage. Regal enjoyed stories and wasn't often found without a book at hand. Though he usually sat peacefully on the lakeside to read his story, this particular day his tummy made him remain inside to enjoy a can of hot soup, warmed himself just the way he liked it. Sitting back to read Regal found a quote that he would forever remember in his coming years. A short punctuate quote that would stick to his brain like a magnet. Nothing special but something that would make sure his life was happy through and through.


"If you want to be happy,
Be."

Proof of fan club >>>> Joined: Sun Dec 30, 2012 2:43 pm

[Marmoset]

U s e r n a m e: Queen Squishe
N a m e: Dorian (OMG)
A g e: 3 years old *snuggles*
F a v o u r i t e A c t i v i t y: PLAYING IN THE BATHTUB. With his rubber ducky, Dook <3
S t o r y:
Dorian's eyes lit up as Rae approached him, the light quickly disappeared as he saw her expression,
"Can they do it, Raerae?" he asked, when Rae shook her head, he frowned, "Bu-"
"I'm sorry, Dori-bean, they can't book anyone in for at least a month. But I promise we will get it when they open again." Rae said calmly. Dorian stuck out his lower lip, it could just reach out under his baby lip-fluff. Rae reached down and licked the little piece of hair that always seemed to stand up on his head, it went down for about a few seconds, then stuck up again, like the sky was a magnet and that little strand of hair needed to reach it. Rae smiled and shook her head at him,
"Would you like to have a bath then?" She asked, the cute light to Dorian's eyes appeared again,
"With Dook? Yes?" He bounced around excitedly with his 3 year old energy, Rae almost felt tired just watching him, and as if Dorian noticed it, he seemed to bounce a little more, Rae smiled,
"Yes, of course with your rubber ducky." she told him. His bounce was replaced with a frown,
"He's not a rubber ducky. He's Dook." He said stubbornly. Rae nodded,
"Oh yes, I meant Dook." She corrected herself.
Dorian grinned, "Yay!"

Note: Even if I dont win, can I at least get a mention for finding a way around your gender barrier for Dory, Kiles? c;
Note2: lol, I would have named him Squishy. But thats pretty much my name with a different letter cx

[Toffe123]

Username:Toffe123
Name:Filx
Age:
Favourite Activity:Treasure Hunting
A story about him using the words 'can', 'magnet' and 'book': Max 300 words.

Wip but will finish by end of day hopefully

[wildly-unaware]

~Omg Kiley ;u;

Username: wildhorse027
Name: Tabu
Age: 7
Favourite Activity: Archery
A story about him using the words 'can', 'magnet' and 'book': Max 300 words.

Wip~

He is gorgeous, but I can clearly see that he would go to a much more caring home than I would c: <3

[Tatzel]

Thank god I'm a part of the FC <333333 he is so so so so cute

[size=85]Username:
sooshy (on the fc, ::Mana::)
"Sushi? Noooooo that's the stuff they put dead fishies in ;o;"
Name:
Nami, Japanese for Wave. (I know you're probably tired of Japanese names but yeah)
"One time, at school, my Teacher wrote, 'Nom'! It was so funny!"
Age:
Oh, it's so hard to pick but 8. >w<
"Ooh. My favorite number!"
Favourite Activity:
Going to the aquarium every week!
"I love the aquarium, there's so many fish!"
A story about him using the words 'can', 'magnet' and 'book':
It was a new day, and Nami was still curled up under his bubble-pattern blankets. As his eyes blinked open, he remembered suddenly: his birthday! They were going to the aquarium, his favorite place, to see the brand-new tank. "I can't wait!" he shouted, probably waking Sooshy. He jumped off his bed, nearly exploding with happiness, and felt like he could do a backflip right there. "I'm gonna see the blue tangs, I'm gonna see the blue tangs!"
--
(at the aquarium)
--
As soon as Nami saw the tank, a spark of energy lit in him. He bounded over to it, yellow tail like a bright flag, with a huge smile on his face. "Wait up, Nom," Sooshy said, laughing a bit. "But, look, Sooshy! You have to see them. Blue Tangs! They look like me!" When he pressed his face against the chilly glass, it was like looking into a mirror. "Come here! Can you see 'em? This one likes me." Nami's orange eyes were filled with wonder and curiosity. He imagined being a fish, swimming freely through the water. But, after about a half hour, he grew bored with it, and wandered to a shop. "Look, fish books! Can we buy one, pleeease? Ooh, fish magnets, and they got lots of 'em, too!" He opened the doors to the shop, "I want these books! And those magnets, please!" he asked, pointing to the mentioned items. Then Nami explained, "It's my birthday. I got money for it, too!" He held out ten dollars and grinned. The person at the register made a trade, the money for the items, and Nami thanked him. "Time to go home now, Nom," Sooshy said, picking him up and petting him. They walked out the gates together, and walked home.
--
(back home)
--
Under his bubbly blankets, he read his books about blue tangs all night. He discovered, some of them had venom and some could cut you with their tails! Then, sleepiness started to take over him, he yawned, and said, "Goodnight, Sooshy. Thank you for the best birthday ever." He put his books and magnets under his pillow, and dreamed of swimming in the ocean.
(well that was a fail but um. 356 words, 1939 characters, 30 sentences.)

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