by toast; » Mon Oct 29, 2012 5:51 am
Name: Ramziki
Gender: Male
Short Personality: gawky, tentative, clever, venturesome, creative, studious
Ramziki is somewhat of a strange little character. He's fairly quiet in the sense that he doesn't talk that much. He has never been as such, and he is that awkward kid in the corner that no one ever talks to but everyone knows is there. He wasn't placed in his little corner through being oppressed to that position, but rather he pranced with a creepy smile on his face to purposely distance others. It's admittable that he does get lonely, but otherwise he's to busy getting himself into trouble to realize the absence of others. He's clever, so most situations that he gets himself into, he can easily get out of. That ranges from playing pranks to stealing pies. His creative mind gives him plenty of ideas that can only lead him to more trouble. However, Ramzi is also quite studious for his awkward and risky antics. He learns quickly, and when he knows he's goin to get tested, he makes sure he knows his stuff.
Favorite thing: A snowflake frozen in a glass box that he keeps on a necklace
Art or story of this LD with it's favorite thing:
"I distinctly remember the night I found this necklace. It was a snowflake. I knew that for a fact. Everything about just reminded me if a cold, icy day when soft ice flakes fell. I had heard about winter before, but had never actually seen it myself. I hadn't even gone through my first year then, but I heard many stories from my mother which left me with a picture that was a mirror image to this human creation. It's still a mystery to me how they managed to keep something so beautiful, but man had always figured something out. It was why they amazed me so much. Maybe that was why I kept the necklace. Even I wasn't so sure what I was doing. Part of me is glad I did. Actually no, all of me was glad. I'm getting off topic now. Let me continue this by telling you what this necklace is like. It is, simply, a little glass box no bigger than my toe pad. A small little silver ring was hung through a little hole in the top, which is what allows it to lay flat on my chest. I can smell the chemicals that are on the inside of the glass box, but even to this day I don't know what it is. The box is hooked to a long black string, with a little knot keeping it on my neck. And here's the big shocker here. Inside that weird glass box is a delicate little snowflake. Now, I bet you're wondering how I got it? Yes, well that is kind of an interesting story. Now, let me begin.
It was 2 seasons after my birth and the leaves were falling from the trees in different colors from a savage yellow to the rusted red. My mother was out looking for food and I was at home with my father. Strange, right? A father watching the offspring. Well, that is how my parents' relationship worked. Anyway, I decided it was time to explore the land I called my home. It was one of my biggest mistakes. It was also the first time I had seen man. He was laying with his head resting in a small stream and I swore his glazed eyes moved. It was clear a bear had killed him. The smell of it reeked, but you know humans and their poor sense of smell. They didn't realize I was much to small to kill their pack member, and before I could do anything, they had their metal sticks pointed at me. I myself didn't get harmed, but only because my father came to my rescue. Not long after, my mother joined in. Out of two, only one got away. Sadly, he left behind two fallen friends and my parents. I remember staying there beside my parents' limp bodies for days on end, occasionally trying my luck at fish. It wasn't exactly the est diet and the fish had a horrid taste, but it made do. I didn't actually notice the necklace until my eyes began playing tricks on me.
I know what you're thinking. 'Tricks? The heck is this guy talking about?' Call me crazy, but I swore the men moved more than once. It was subtle at first, but eventually it felt like they just got up and danced away like everything was jolly and they hadn't been laying there for the past week doing nothing. That, my friends, is what led me to my snowflake. I wa having one of my crazy hallucinations, probably from some bad berries mind you, and it looked as though beetles were crawling across this man's skin. They'd just run as fast as their legs could carrying them, then just disappear as if they'd never been. I sat there for close to an hour trying to figure out what had been going on. Sad thing was I was staring right at the necklace and I didn't notice it until I came to my berry conclusion. But after that, alas there it was. Sparkling dimly in the setting sun. It was a truly beautiful sight and after I got it away from the man, I sat there admiring it for ages. I started to carry it everywhere with me, not actually putting it on until the erosions came and started to break away the dirt. So basically when I left that forest and struck out on my own. Now, I can't imagine my life without it."
hi friends, i
am toast. i l
ike to descri
be myself as
a fierce but
also very str
essed caterp
illar. please
bear with m
e. senior ye
ar is kicking
my butt. my
time is frequ
ently spent t
rying to avoi
d homework
or napping b
ecause i don
t go to sleep
at a good ho
ur. oops.
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