[olivionary]

username;; olivionary
name;; Heather-Paige. This is the name of the Bumble Bee that comes into all of my Chemistry lessons, but we shortened it to HP. I have quite a funny story about HP, in our last lesson before Easrer break, she came in and flew around, but no one noticed. A boy, I'll call him Jake, said, "Shut up man" to someone on the other side of the room. But once he had said that, HP flew across his face and he screamed like a girl. She later landed on my arm, likely because of my perfume. (We don't know if it is the same Bee, but they are the same kind)
gender;; Female.
favourite thing about spring;; Heather's fondest Spring time memory was laying in a field at night, surrounded by Dandelions and Daisies. She remembers just laying, being capable of seeing the stars instead of the clouds for the first time in a while. She remembers frolicking in the moonlight, coating herself in the pollen.

Why am I tell you this? Well, Heather loves the sky at this time of year, especially when in the fields that get filled with Dandelions and Daisies. You see, her favourite thing about Spring is the night - how you can see the stars and how the flowers wave in the moonlight. She loves the bright pops of color and the potential of Daisies - flower crowns and chains. Heather enjoys making wishes on the Dandelions and loves watching the seeds drift skywards, looking as if they become one with the stars. Despite her love for these night time flower trips, she's allergic to pollen, so gets Hayfever, but it doesn't stop her. Pollen may get stuck to her fur, but that's the beauty of it. It's fairy dust!

[slurm]

✿ Queen

Queen's favorite part of spring is the green.
After the last winter snow has melted away the grass is never the same as last summer left it.
It has dulled and died while buried under hundreds of cold flakes of ice and snow.
When spring comes and the sun's perfect light touches that poor grass, Queen excitedly watches as new clumps of thick healthy grass comes back greener than she could ever remember.
Of course Queen loves the other things coming back with the new season but the green grass remains her favorite year after year.

[greeenspice]

U s e r n a m e ;;
Hi, I'm Greeenspice c:

N a m e . o f . T h i s . F a i r . L a d y ;;
This lovely bean's name is Aleah.
Aleah means "Immigrant to a new home" in Israel.

G e n d e r ;;
Aleah is a female.

W h a t . D o e s . S h e . L i k e . A b o u t . S p r i n g ;;
Aleah comes from a family of dancers. Almost everyone in her family does dance of some sort--Jazz, ballet, hip hop, street dancing, traditional, cultural, or even the "bee" dance. Aleah does Classical Ballet. Each spring, her ballet dance group performs a new ballet. Each year, it's something different. Newly choreographed, newly created. All year long, Aleah anticipates this one season, because these new ballets always fascinate her. In the winter, they do the stereotypical "The Nutcracker". In the summer, they do "Swan Lake". In the fall, they have a Gala of all dances. But springtime is when the creation begins. Every spring, Aleah watches the choreographers in their office, making up a new dance. She listens to the new soundtracks as she falls asleep. She would subconsciously go through the variations of the past year, until she learns the new ones; then, she would absentmindedly go through these.
Aleah would turn and jump in her free time, feeling the movements within her. She loves each new ballet piece, especially the duets, or pas de deux. She enjoys seeing the beauty within each developé or ron de jambe. When word comes of the annual new ballet, Aleah would be the first in line to sign up on the auditions. She works super hard the rest of the year, to improve her technique and skills, to be cast as something important in the next Spring Ballet. She wants to move up on the "Skill Level" ladder every year. Each year, spring brings new beginnings, and new ballets.
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[azazel.]

Marley's favorite part of spring is the honeysuckle flowers. He enjoys squeezing the base of the flowers and getting the sweet liquid out from inside it, even if it's only just a drop. His mother scolds him, telling him to leave the poor flowers for the bees, but he responds telling her he is a bee, and it makes her laugh. He goes about picking more of the flowers after she's left him. He doesn't waste the flowers, though, he weaves them with flimsy new branches to make crowns for his friends.

[ShrimpSundae]

Reserve!

[kibbleeCat]

name • klaviara
favorite part of spring • little klaviara's favorite part about springtime is all the animals that come out of hibernation. she loves animals, and many call her 'the animal whisperer.' she gets very lonely and depressed when all her little friends go into hibernation, and she eagerly awaits springtime so that she can see them again.

[.Survivor.]

YoNah
Pronounced (Yo-Nah) which is Cherokee for Bear.


YoNah's favorite thing about Spring would have to be the birds. You see, YoNah, despite we coloring, is extremely afraid of bees and the only reason she even goes outside during spring and summer is because of the birds. She loves to fix bird feeders and throw out birdseed to attract the many colorful songbirds of the area and she enjoys listening to their wonderful songs.

[xxshadowluvxx]

Kishi
Pronunciation; Kee-Shee
Meaning; In japanese, is translated to "Happiness to the Earth"
Gender; Kishi is a female
What is your favorite part of spring, Kishi?; O-oh.. Um.. I love a lot of things about spring.. My favorite thing w-would probably have to be the new life that comes with it. I love the thought of new animals being born, and flowers coming back to life or blooming. It makes me happy to think about the new lives that come with the beauty of spring, and all the new beauty those new lifeforms will get to see and experience. I've loved this very thing about spring ever since I was hatched from my egg. My mother would tell me stories about new lifeforms coming onto the earth when the first day of spring came, and that on the day before spring, once midnight hit, all the flowers bloomed at once, making a beautiful sight of an array of blossoms surrounding the beautiful earth. I always tried to stay up at midnight to see the flowers bloom, but always ended up falling asleep right before, but when I awoke, my room was full of flowers. I realize now that it was only my mother placing those freshly bloomed flowers there, but even now, I still like to believe that story she told me..

[bluebearr]

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=W38Tyk40S5I
(This song suits her well, so feel free to listen to it whilst/after you're reading it. c:)

Spring-time. A beautiful time. April's favorite season.
During this time, she is a busy bee, adorning her garden with
the most charming, radiant flowers, with her prefered floral
decorations being Kniolas Black Night and Heavenly Blue
Morning Glories, Violets and Cherry Blossoms. She will also make herself
a wreath of flowers each year that she wears to show of her striking
gardening skills. As only a young bean, April lived in a suburban area,
meaning the closest she got to nature was a small collection of flower
pots and cacti on her window sill. Despite only being a small
collection, April adored these plants, and developed a cabin-fever,
wanting to escape to the country with all of the spring-time madness.
Now being older, she will spend a large fraction of her spring time in
the quiet country side, where she enjoys the tranquil, peaceful orchestra
of the habitat assemble around her. She will often dwell in orchards,
where she will happily watch the bees frantically buzz around in their
mad dash for pollen. She loves Spring for the sweet smell of roses,
and the sight of budding green after a cold, dark winter, with the
longer days and shorter nights and rolling in the golden fields so that
she glitters with gold and yellow pollen. Spring is also a time for new
beginnings, which is something April considers close to her, with the
arrival of the sweet lambs and the minature chicks, it all seems facinating
to her that everything happens in Spring, the highlight of the year. c:

[anime]

“All that I know about us is
that beautiful things never last,
that's why fireflies flash.” Ron Pope

Name: Their name is Haru,
meaning 'spring' in Japanese.

Gender: Haru is biologically male.
However, Haru is genderfluid.

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You would not believe your eyes
If ten million fireflies
Lit up the world as I fell asleep

Favorite thing about spring: I step outside and the cool air hits my face. I smile. The trees are filled with glittering lights, gently flashing on and off. They are everywhere. It quickly gets darker, the last traces of sun fading as dusk gives way to night. I walk out further, and the lights come closer, surrounding me. The sound of crickets is everywhere. I love this feeling, this scent, this sight- everybody should be able to feel like this. Everybody should be able to experience this. The beauty of spring.
Catching fireflies. Haru loves the smells of spring, don't get Haru wrong. That's their favorite thing-- other than catching fireflies. Haru loves to sit and wait, impatiently expecting the first yellow light to brighten up the night. Haru can often be found dancing in the fireflies, or if need be, capturing them and sticking them in little jars. Haru keeps at least one jar of fireflies under the bed, claiming 'fireflies brighten up the nightmares and bring good dreams.'

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....But I'll know where several are
If my dreams get real bizarre
'Cause I saved a few and I keep them in a jar

Haru really loves the smells of the flowers that bloom,
the smell of the grass that smells just so green, the smell after rain falls,
and the smell of the honey the bees make in their hives(they usually get stung).
Haru firmly believes that there simply isn't much time in their favorite season,
and henceforth spends most of their mornings feeding the ducks
and smelling the smells in the park