[jern.]

Lerp XD I got attached to this one, So I am going to be a little more strict.
For this one, You are more likely to win if you are active on the Fan-forum, or if I know you are an active artist and/or roleplayer.
It would be a booster to be close to Meimu in some way, Include this in your history or short story section (You may also use a diffrent lumi).
Meimu is dark, and a little crazy, he is calmed down and attracted to music, if you need anymore information contact me.


To win this Girl/Boy:

Code: Select all

Username:
Name:
Gender:
Musical instrument: (Voice, Harp, Ect)
Personality in 5 words:
History Or Short Story:
One Picture (A photo of something beautiful with these colors.):
One Extra: (Art, Poem, ect. Optional)

End date:
March 2nd.
EDIT: it is a moon Lumi.

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Q&A

For a connection with your Lumi, could they be in a relationship?

Meimu is bisexual, however it would be best to put them as close and as love interests <3

I am doing an art section. How many pieces are allowed?

At this moment in time you are only allowed one, so put a lot of time into it!I may change this though.

Um, with the short story, what do you mean, 'short'? Like, 500 words, or less than 3 pages?
And, with the extra, if I choose "The Favorites", as my extra, how many favorites could I have? 10, 20, unlimited?

You can have as much writing as you like,just consider that quantity is not always best! If you are going to do something very long it would be best to post it on the writing forum area and link to it.

[Snowy13]

LOVE THIS LUMI!!
Username:
nadya16
Name:
Ivy-just suits her mystical, cobweb design and her grey eyes. Very BEAUTIFUL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Gender:
Female
Musical instrument: (Voice, Harp, Ect)
Piano is her main instrument but she can play the violin and piccolo. Ivy loves to sing and has a beautiful and delicate soprano voice.
A little story behind it:
"Mum! Dad!!" Ivy pleaded. "I don't like the piccolo and violin, why cant I just play the piano?! I am really tired after school anyway so why do I have to play three instruments!" Ivy's parents shook their heads, "Ivy, once you started something you need to finish it!" Ivy sighed, "PLEASE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!PLEASE!!!!!!! I hate them, I cant enjoy anything because I shall be to focussed on hating the piccolo and violin!" Ivy's parents laughed, "You've always had a wild imagination! You like sports and you know it takes your mind of things so why don't you just do sport everyday?!" Ivy gave up with the arguement and stomped upstairs. She threw herself onto the bed and glared at her piccolo and violin, both tucked into a corner in her room. Ivy decided to cheer herself up so she called her friends, "Hey, guys! Want to go bowling at six today?" So, they organised a "girl's nght out".
AT THE BOWLING NIGHT:
Ivy's friends were already there, "Ivy! There you are. We thought you were never going to come!" Ivy grimaced and quickly explaned what happened with her parents and their "small concern" about Ivy going by herself to the bowlng place whch as always with vy turned into a huge fight. And then, to make matters worse her annoyng older brother sneered whch completley set Ivy off and than they had a huge fight. Ivy's friends, like always, ptied her and took her side. Then Ivy told them about the failed arguemnet over the piccolo and violin. Nobody had any ideas. At the end when everybody was saying goodbye Alice (Ivy didn't know her well but Katie did and she invited her) came up to Ivy and asked if she could walk home with her becqause they were practically neighbours. Ivy shrugged, "Yeah, suppose you can." They were walking home in silence until Alice decided to break the long and awkward silence, "My parents forced me to play the flute but I stood up to them and we made an agreement that I would play untl grade 7."
Personality in 5 words:
Arrogant
Vain
stubborn
Sensitive
Gentle
RELATIONSHIP WITH MEIMU:
Ivy has never quite fitted in after what happened to her family.
They died on a plane and then everybody neglected her, nobody would meet her eyes, nobody would talk to her. Every break time she cried and cried and she became the "baby". Her life was a misery, she felt so guilty about the things she said to her family. Nobody was there to support her. One day, a boy joined her class! He was cute, hot and happy, Ivy didn't give him much thought. "He's bound to be the same!" But Ivy still couldn't resist seaky peeks of him during lessons the first couple of days. What really made her curious was that he wasn't like anybody else even though her had a full family and was extremley handsome, no-he was kind to her like nobody else had EVER been to her, he was understanding but he still kept his distanc from her. STORY OF HOW THEY WARMED TO EACH OTHER AND AFTER IS IN THE SHORT STORY/HISTORY PLACE
History Or Short Story:
How MEIMU AND IVY WARMED TO EACH OTHER:
Ivy had been eyeing him for a couple of days. He was like nobody she met before! And instead of drawing natural forms in Art Ivy was gazing at the boy. "IVY!" the art teachr screeched-she always picked on her now her family died. "What were you doing for the whole lesson? It is time to pack up now!"
On the bus Ivy gazed out of the frosty window, it had been snowing for a month but it was still far away from melting. She was daydreaming about the times when she had lots of friends who had dumped her because she had no family -"Excuse me," said a boy's voice. "May I sit here? Your name is Ivy isn't it? I'm in your class-but you probably know that!" Ivy snapped her head towards the v"voice". No matter how rude it was, Ivy couldn't stop herself and she gaped. It was the cute boy from school! "Um," she couldn't find any words. "Yeah, sure! I didn't catch your name, sorry!" The boy grinned and sat down, "My name is Meimu. My parents worked ofr your parents. I'm so sorry that they died." Ivy grimaced, "It's fine. Where do you live?" She was quite keen to change the subject. Meimu smiled, "I live in Lunstone. What about you?" Ivy was silent for a minute but finally said, "I live with m m my aunt in Silvermere." Meimu nodded, "Hey, I know we don't know each other that well yet but do you want to go for a walk in Lunstone taday, now?" Ivy stared at Meimu and became even more curious, was he playing a trick? "Yeah," Ivy muttered. "Sure." As they were walking, Meimu held Ivy's hand. She blushed-not pink because she was silver colour-but white. "Look, Ivy." said Meimu genlty. "I understand you don't trust me but I have been watching you for a day and you're not like the rest. You aren't snotty, mean, over-popular but I like you and I want you to be my friend.
-YEP, that is the story of how Ivy met her true best friend when she was nine
Story of the pond age 11:
"Mu?" called Ivy confidently. "Are you there? Can we go down to the river?" Meimu sprinted to Ivy immediatly, "Yeah! I've been wanting to go there for a while!" As they were walking Meimu put his arm over her shoulders and left them in that position until they came across a big puddle. Ivy glanced at her white sandels, she had grown to complain less, but said nothing. Mu, however, noticed her delicate shoes and swooped to pick Ivy up and carried her across the mud, this made Ivy blush, "Thanks" Meimu glanced at her beautiful and indulgin silver eyes and thought in his head, "Should I ask her now? Or should I tell her? What if she says no?" Ivy smiled,"OK, I think it is time for a game of catch! You catch me!" She ran but when she got to the bridge she tripped on a stone. Fell through the bars. Into the pounding water. Mu ran to the calmer side, stripped of his shirt, called for help and jumped into the water. Ivy was benath the surface and when Mu found her she it had already been four minutes. He pulled her onto the ground. She wasn't breathing, "NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Mu found himself screaming as if he was being tortured. He pressed his lips against her's and breathed in air and pumped her heart. He cried, "No! Please don't leave me!" He pumped her heart and breathed in air again. Suddenly, Ivy coughed , turned to the side and vomited water. Mu broke a smile onto his face-she was alive! Ivyy shivered and clutched onto her bestfriend's chest, afraid to let go.
One Picture (A photo of something beautiful with these colors.):
I'm not sure if this counts:
http://www.google.co.uk/imgres?q=frozen ... :429,i:117
If not then this-you have to wait for the slideshow to load and look through it:
http://www.google.co.uk/imgres?q=Grey+g ... 0,s:0,i:79
AAAAAAAAAA!!!CANT CHOOSE THEY ARE ALL PRETTY:
http://www.google.co.uk/imgres?q=frozen ... :429,i:170

One Extra: (Art, Poem, ect. Optional)

[Shiverice]

Meaning "Polar Bear" in Native American


Shiverice


Female


Nan plays the flute. She chose it because it's a very calm and quiet instrument. She also loves to sing and has a very soft, melodic voice. She started playing the flute when she was five in lumirett years and has been singing her whole life.


.Calm.
.Sweet.
.Flirty.
.Optimistic.
.Creative.


Nanuk walked outside in to the snow, the wind tasseling her scarf. She closed her eyes and took a step in to the newly laid snow, smiling slightly at the cold sensation. She walked slowly, listening to the distinct crunch of the snow beneath her feet. "Morning!" came the familiar voice. She smiled and replied, not needing to look to know who it was, "Morning, Meimu!" Her friend trotted over to her and they began walking together. "Would you accompany me to the lake?" he asked, using a mock fancy tone. Nan giggled and nodded, "I would be delighted." They both laughed and began to walk to the lake. On the way, Nanuk tried not to notice the stares that she could feel. Everyone was still skeptical of her because she was blind. She heard the muttering, the most hurtful being, "That freak is worthless." She closed her eyes in pain when she heard it, and Meimu pressed himself against her for comfort. When they finally reached the lake, Nan heard Cirrus and Ginger. They were laughing and Ginger was holding something.....a stargem! Nanuk looked over at Meimu and slightly smiled, "They just got engaged!" They trotted over to the new couple. "Congrats!" Meimu said in his warm voice. Nanuk smiled and said the same, but she still felt down. She looked up at the sky, and suddenly there was a scream. She whipped her head back to the couple. "I dropped the stargem!" cried Ginger. There, sinking in to the frozen lake, was the stargem. Cirrus and Meimu both looked distraught. "I would go get it, but the water is too cold for a night type like me, and it's pitch black in that lake!" Cirrus nodded, "I'm a day type, it's much too cold for me." All three looked expectantly at Nanuk. "What....me? No, I'm sorry, but I don't want everyone thinking I'm weird because I can swim in cold water....I'm already weird enough." Ginger looked at her, tears in her eyes. "Please, Nanuk, please...." Nanuk sighed and nodded. She dove in to a crack in the ice, slightly smiling as the cold water hit her. She heard the vibrations of the newly-landed stargem on the bottom of the lake. She swam down and grabbed it then wiggled back out of the crack to hear half of the town on the dock! She winced, preparing for the boos and taunting, but instead, she heard cheers! She climbed on to the dock and gave the stargem to Ginger. "Thank you so much, Nan! Without you, this would have been lost forever." "You're welcome," she smiled. Maybe being different isn't that bad, she thought.





Nanuk and Meimu met when they were six in Lumirett years. Everyone at school laughed and Nanuk and wouldn't play with her because she couldn't see, except for Mei. Whenever they were together she would play her flute for him, which at that point wasn't very good, since she had just started. One day, she got frustrated because she couldn't see where to put her paws. She threw her flute down and said she would never play it again, but Mei convinced her to pick it back up and keep trying. From that day on, the two were best friends.

Their relationship now that they're older is still best friends, but quite flirty, and they both have feelings for each other. Nanuk would never admit that she likes Meimu in fear that he wouldn't feel the same way. They often joke with each other about having crushes on other Lumiretts, but deep inside, Nan knows that Meimu is the right boy for her.

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[Flowerdust]

;3; reserved

[Chaosin]

Renea
Meaning behind name:
Renea was a misspelling of the name "Renee".
I created a character with the name in 2006 or 2007.
I've kept the name, and character since.

Snow Globe, "Snow"
Meaning behind name:
My friend said that the eyes reminded her of a snow globe. I see it in the eyes because of the way it fades from blue to more of a white color. It makes me think of the days when I was younger and I used to shake up the globe, watching the snow scatter and fall back down to the bottom only to repeat the cycle. It's like the cycle of life, in a way. It goes on and on, always repeating itself.

Female
Meaning behind gender:
I chose female because I plan to put a necklace of a pearl and snowflake around her neck. I also chose this gender because my other Lumiretts are all male. I wanted a female one and this one's appearance and beauty made me think she is the one.

Mandolin
Reason behind instrument:
I chose a mandolin because I had never seen one before. When I searched "Most beautiful instrument", this came up as well as piano and violin. I was generally curious of what it sounded like. When I searched for songs, I found a beautiful one. I suppose the reason I chose this instrument was for the beautiful tune it makes and for the fact most people have not thought of it.
Example is:
Link

Lithe
Lithe is a word that means "graceful". In this sense, Snow Globe does everything with a gentle, airy nature. Everything about her is lady-like and precise. She has manners and moves with a gentle ease, almost as if she is dancing. Her proper nature is very polite and she allows people to see the true being of herself as the little ballerina of life.
Innocent
Snow has a very innocent nature, as well as a proper one. As mentioned before, she is very polite. She is also curious about the world and is noted to have a child-like love of sweets. She has a very clean mind in the sense it is not troubled by reality's problems and instead lingers in fairy tales, though she is older than a child. She is very kind to everyone and is extremely unaware of dangers. Her innocence makes her a damsel in distress.
Creative
This little girl is very original and unique in design, so I thought it should be put into her personality. She is very inspired in her artwork by everything. She loves to write, seeing as she has a silent air around her. Snow Globe loves to draw, even if she isn't the best. In fact, she loves it so much, she does it every day to get better. She enjoys paints the most and loves watercolor pencils as well. Her favorite tool is a paintbrush and she considers her blue one her "lucky" one.
Silent
Snow is very silent as well. This is because she is a mute. No one knows if she was born mute or if she trained herself to be mute for people to leave her alone. In the past, it appears that she was bullied. She communicates by writing or drawing. She only makes noises when sneezing or giggling, which leads most to believe she trained herself to be a mute and was not born it.
Optimistic
To tie with her childishly innocent personality, Snow Globe is also very optimistic. She doesn't understand the darkness of the world, and chooses not to for various reasons. She enjoys smiling and enjoying life. Snow Globe always sees the positives and will always point them out in some ways to others.

Snow was a small, carefree soul. Even living beneath the moon, being blind to it all, she enjoyed dancing and playing. She was born blind, a disgrace to her busy parents' life. Outcasted from her own family, she found herself in an orphanage for those who were not perfect enough or even just born mistakes. Even then, she was different. Her mandolin by her side, always alone. That was the way of Snow.

One day, her life changed. Outside, in the coldest winter since 1992, she felt the numbness setting in her veins and heard him approaching. An odd purple and green Lumirett by the name of Meimu. She was unsure of his appearance and she was on guard. That never stopped him from starting up the conversation of loneliness and sadness. Seeing her mandolin, he begged her to play until she gently picked it up and strummed it, creating sweet, high pitched music that would put any babe to sleep.

Gratefully, he thanked her and told her his name. He promised to meet her again the next day. So, when the same time rolled around, she waited for him. He never showed up. Seconds turned into hours and she felt herself falling to illness. She turned and went inside as the dinner bell chimed. Soon, Snow came down with a fever that caused her to stay in her room. She slept the day away and woke to find a single rose on her bed. Attatched to it was a thank you card for the beautiful song. During the week she was sick, she watched the rose wilt.

On the final day, she saw his figure approaching. With her trusty instrument in her grasp, she ran out to greet him. Once more she played a song and once more he thanked her. She this time told him her name by writting it in the snow. With that, he was off to go explore the world. He promised to save her.

He never showed up the next day. The third day of waiting, he brought along another gift. The same one that set her free. Meimu showed her the world. Along the way, she fell in love. Still, she was too shy to ask if he liked her back. As they traveled, she felt herself fighting for the right emotions to feel. She knew there were others better, so she let the feelings fade away and replaced them with a sibling-like love.

Snow found a home shortly after their travels came to a close. In that very same home, there were four other males. None of which she loved more than a companion. Her heart was always set on Meimu, but in a kin-like way. Snow herself is unsure if she can love him again, but she wants to see how the future goes and what it will bring.



Poem;; White, Harsh Beauty
Please forgive me for the harshest beauties of life.
The winter cold, blossoming white petals of icy glass.
It is the life I dreamed it would be.
The harshest beauties are not those of flowers and rivers, dappling the land in grace.
The harshest beauties are not those that fly with wings or glide with fins.

The harshest beauties are those of the people, their glass domes and silvery chrome.
They are the winter air that chills me there.
I love it so, the winter cold.

People don't understand it all.
They are crazy before the fall.
I dream of the beautiful snow caressing stone angels in the cold.
I hope this is long enough for me, yes me, I'm going home.

[pixie kitty.]

-bows down to Night Suns- You have brought me upon pure beauty. ;u;
Username: Frenzic<3
Name: WIP.
Gender: Female.
Musical instrument: (Voice, Harp, Ect) WIP ;_;
Personality in 5 words: WIP
History Or Short Story: Wip -_-
One Picture (A photo of something beautiful with these colors.): WIP.
One Extra: (Art, Poem, ect. Optional) WIPPP!

[Guepardo]

Username:
My username is Guepardo.

Name:
I've decided to call him Kaleo,
meaning "the sound, the voice" in Hawaiian.

Gender:
Kaleo would be a male.

Musical instrument:
He does play the flute from time to time,
but his instrument must used is his voice.

Personality in 5 words:
Calm · Soft-spoken · Sarcastic · Sweet · Kind

History Or Short Story:
Kaleo sighed nonchalantly, stepping away from the
little hiking trail he was on. He closed his eyes for a brief moment,
before opening them. His tail flicked and he turned back around.
The snow crunched underneath his paws silently before
he stepped onto the dirt path.

A small rock pricked into his paw. He let out a puff of air,
shaking his paw to get it out. It flung away and hit a tree, and landed
with a small plunk in the shallow snow at the trunk.
Kaleo shook his head. He picked up his pace as he went on.

Meimu would be waiting for him, as usual. It was the
wee hours of the morning right now, and it was when
Kaleo would take his morning walk. Meimu, his boyfriend,
would wait for him at the end of the trail, where
they would meet up and spend the day with eachother.

His heart raced slightly as he thought about Meimu.
He quickly calmed himself, though. There was no
need to be so excited. He'd done this many times before.
But he still couldn't help but feel a burst of warmth
whenever he thought about Meimu.

Kaleo sped up a little as he came to a hill. He
basically slid most of the way down, paws digging
into the rocky earth as he went down, so he
could keep his balance.

The hill ended, and Kaleo stumbled
slightly. He caught himself, also
catching his balance. Then he
straightened himself, before walking
along again. He could see Meimu's face.
He needed to get there. He didn't know
why he wanted to so badly,
he just had an immense urge.

By experience, Kaleo knew that
the trail was close to ending.
He went faster anyway,
almost tripping over his feet.
Kaleo swerved around a corner,
dirt flying up. He smiled.
He knew he didn't act like
this around anyone else. He
always portrayed himself as a calm
Lumi.

The trees began to thin. Another
smile flashed acrossed his face, as he slowed down.
By the time he reached the end, he was walking
calmly. He caught sight of Meimu.
His heart did a leap in his chest and he walked
towards the other Lumi. "Good morning,
Meimu," Kaleo greeted in his sweet-like-honey voice.

He curled his tail with his boyfriend's.
Kaleo rested his head against Meimu's chest,
his heart still doing leaps. He sucked in the warmth
of Meimu's body, happy to be with him again.
Why do I have to come all of this way, every morning?
I think you should stay with me. He
felt like saying out loud.

Instead Kaleo asked,
"So... What do you want to do?"
He looked into Meimu's green eyes, smiling.

One Picture (A photo of something beautiful with these colors.):
I think kittehs are beautiful...
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Art:
Click.
Kaleo blushing, while thinking of Meimu.

___KALEO___

Yes, hello.
My name is Kaleo.
You can call me Leo, I guess.
Or K.
I am a male.
I have been told I have a unique, sweet voice.
I am not single, so don't ask.
I'm very happy with Meimu.
It's nice to meet you.

[jern.]

Questions and answers will be posted at the front from now on!If you have a question please read there before sending~
However dont feel like you are bothering me if you do have a question, the more you understand this Adopt the more likely you are to win <2

[knifedoq]

Username;;
f r o s t
Name;;
Glace
Gender;;
female
Musical instrument;;
A little green leaf whistle. The sound is so sweet she can luul one to sleep with the tune
Personality in 5 words;;
Diligent/Dreamer/Naturalist/Blind/Strategist
Short Story;;
I woke up feeling my dirt walls around me. The scent of the woods engulfed me as I walked through the morning mist. Is it even morning? I wonder quietly, not really knowing. Being like this makes me feel so small. I wandered to the tall ivy tree by the creek. Ivy! Ivy! I call, wondering where my bird went. Little birds disappear a lot. so much it's not even funny. A moment later, I hear a flap of wings and a bit of weight I felt on my shoulder. Wait here, Ivy. I got something for you. I untied the pouch from my tail and stuck my paw in. I pulled out some seeds and fed them to Ivy. Others say it's silly, spending time wih a silly little bird, but I think it's nice. I have reached perfection.
One Picture;;
here
A breif interview;;

What do you do in your free time?

I usually play my leaf, talk to my friends and usually sleep and dream dreams where I can see. There's not a lot I can do with my handicap.

Do you know how to read braille?

I, in fact, do, and I enjoy reading it. Sometimes the bumps rub my paw tips raw, then I resort to having someone read to me.

How did you find your bird?

When I was still small, I was wandering in the woods, before the accident. I saw an old Lumirett with a leather pouch, the same one I use for Ivy, She was by the other birds, but a little ways away. Her wing was at a strange angle, so I asked the old Lumi if I could try to make her better, and he said yes. When I looked at her for the first time, I could see her eyes were green like ivy, hence the name. So I took her home and she got better. She's basically my seeing eyes bird now.

How did you lose you lose your sight?

Well, my friends and I were playing in the stream, the one by the big tree. We were playing around, and I was getting cold. I told them I was gonna come out. one of the other had pulled my tail (Meimu) and I fell onto my head on a large rock. It was a deeper part, and I went under. I started seeing lights. My whole life flashed before me as everything went blank. Some others picked me up a little after and I woke up. My vision was beginning to haze, and a few days later, I lost my sight. And since then I've always disliked Meimu.

[glassesprotag]

Totally entering. <3