[Vayentha]

[Beastlyhobbit]

Hello, I am ＢｅａｓｔｌｙＨｏｂｂｉｔ and
I'm hoping this beautiful girl will be my very first.


[Ｃｌｉｃｋ ｔｏ ｓｅｅ ｍｙ ｆｏｒｍ]
→ Ｐｌｅａｓｅ ｔｕｒｎ ｙｏｕｒ ｖｏｌｕｍｅ
ｕｐ ｆｏｒ ｔｈｅ ｒｅａｌ ｅｘｐｅｒｉａｎｃｅ←

[Speechless Skye]

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-snip, no using my art please-

I would recommend listening to Shays songs while reading the form, or don't listen to them I'm not your boss
Here I Am Alive - Yellowcard
Welcome To My Life - Simple Plan
I'm Just A Kid - Simple Plan
Boulevard Of Broken Dreams - Green Day
All The Small Things - Blink 182
*Warning songs may contain foul language
HEY HOW DID YOU GET THAT!? AND WHY ARE YOU SHOWING THE WORLD MY MUSIC!? -Grabby Hands-

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Username:
Speechless Skye
I could go on and explain my username and it's significance, but I'm simply too lazy to do so. But I would like to apologize the lack of artwork and origination in this form, as I cannot draw kias well{And frankly I don't think my drawings could explain how much I luff this kia.} and I really stink at coding.

Name:
My full name is Sharlett Simba, I have simply forgotten my last name as I don't wish to even carry the same last name as the people who raised me.

Name Meaning:
It means that my parents loved the name Charlotte, but decided to be original and replace the "C" with a "S" and take out the "e" at the end and put it in place of the "o". And as for my middle name um....I honestly have know idea where that came from. My parents were quite crazy, as you can see

Actually, Sharlett was an old character of mine that I was writing a story about. This kia reminded me of her, she pretty much fit my description of her in kia form. And well for her middle name, I was watching The Lion King and something in my brain clicked. I noticed that simba and the kia's coloration were similar, they both had a tanish base color with a lighter color underneath and redish manes.

Nickname:
I go by Shay, and if you even think about calling me Sharlett you're dead.

Gender:
Really? Do I need to answer this? -Rolls eyes- I'm a GIRL. Do I seem like a guy to you!?

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Birth Date:
I was born on February 19th...

Age:
*In a fake posh voice* Haven't you heard that it's impolite to ask a lady her age? -Laughs- I'm kiddin' I'm 16.

Zodiac sign:
According to myAhem, I mean some nerds research >.> I'm an aquarius and a pisces, cause I was born on a cusp.

Personality
I'm, uh.......
Shay could be described as well, a punk. She's well... spunky and...

Headstrong:
If you get in her way she will more than likely punch you, as she usually believes violence is the answer,

Violent:
She doesn't really know how to express some of her feelings, so she expresses them using violence.

Musical:
The only other way Shay can express her feelings is through music, as most of the times it's pretty much her only friend.

Funny:
Though it may not seem like it this rock lovin' gal is exceptionally funny, the only problem is that there's no one around to laugh with her.

Smart:
Shay is a very smart girl who pretty much loved learning as a kid, no matter what her brain is always itching to know more.

I'm so sorry I really suck at personalities

Biggest dream:
Well, I guess it's to be in a band, in particular a drummer. Bands are amazing little things that can make a huge difference in the world, and drummers hold the band together. Without a drummer a band would be out of beat, it's a shame they usually get overlooked...

Worst nightmare
Probably being alone... with no music... Oh gosh if that ever happened I would die.

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So... You want to talk about my past....Fine then, take a seat and listen away.

-snip, no using my art please

Well, when I was a kid I was a super quiet girl who knew everything. I was a huge nerd, I Aced every class, except for music. The funny thing was is that music was my only friend, I mean I knew people but they were never there when I needed them the most, at home. My parents fought with each other frequently and then after they were done screaming at each other they would come into my room and act like nothing happened, during the fights I locked myself in my room with music blasting in my headphones hoping to block out the noise . When I was 6 my father died suddenly and I fell into a deep depression, as I loved my father more than my strict mother. My mom would yell at me for crying and tell me to study, as she wanted me to be a nurse when I grew up my father on the other hand would tell me I could be what I wanted to be: A musician. After my father died my mother would always invite her family and friends over, I would always hear them talking saying things like "That girl has gone crazy." and "What happened to her?" But when I walked into the room the acted like they never said anything... They lied straight to my face.I just wanted to run away...And after 13 years, I finally did. On my 13th birthday I couldn't take it anymore so... I packed up my mp3 player, headphones, and bag then

left during the night, and headed towards the forest. After walking in the forest for a little while I found an empty cave and decided to stay there. I've been living there since then.

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02/22
It's been a couple of days since I ran away...I found this journal in a pile of leaves by the cave a while ago. I looked through it, there was a quite a lot of entries. The first half was dated about 20 years ago, the first entries were basically about how the writer got the diary from her mother for her birthday...Then at the end of a chunk of pages there was a note it read:"To whomever is reading this, I would like to inform you that this is the end of my story and the beginning of yours. As of today I have written in this diary for 3 years and I have grown apart from it, and instead of just throwing out all of these memories I would like to pass them on...to you. If you wish not to write in this book, please place it back where you found it and leave it be but if you do wish to write in it I hope you make the same decision I did with this book...Well, that is it perhaps me and this diary will meet again someday but for now...Goodbye." Then there is a few blank pages, the next entries are about how the new writer found this book outside while walking and about how they had to keep the jornal hidden from her parents. At the end of their entries there was another note saying that her parents had found her writing in it and how they told her to dispose of it the rest of the note was mostly the same as the previous one... So it seems that now I must carry on the traditions with this notebook and leave it when I am done with it...

02/26
It's been a week since my birthday... I think the loneliness is getting to me... I think everything is getting to me.... I haven't been able to sleep for days, my music is the only thing that is keeping me the littlest bit sane... Heck it's the only thing that's even keeping me alive, I haven't eaten in days as mother never really taught me how to hunt properly.... She never taught me anything...

03/03
I was able to find enough berries to eat for about a month, I also managed to find some sticks about the same size as drumsticks to practice my drumming...As if I would ever be able to get a drumset... The other day a spider fell on my nose during my sleep I grabbed my mp3 player and diary and ran out of the cave, hopefully I'll be able to move back into the cave in a few days as it looks like it's going to rain soon, and there's no way I could ever go back into there with the spider there too.

03/06
Went back to the cave today, luckily the spider was gone...But I heard a noise a while ago, perhaps it is back... and maybe this time, with friends...... Who knows.

-The next couple of pages are not legible and smudged-

03/17
Today I dropped the diary in the river while trying to catch a fish. Note to self: Never bring your bag with a loose strap to the river, due to your bad luck it will more than likely break. I tried to air out the last few pages only resulting in failure, they weren't that important I suppose...

03/19
I heard dogs last night, I suppose they were the ones used for finding people...Who knows maybe my mother found out I was gone a month later and decided to send people to look for me... Either way I need to get moving, if they found an unintended 13 year old randomly out in the forest they would turn me into an orphanage in a blink... I'll get started on my way north before sunrise tomorrow, there's no way they'd be out that early....

03/28
I've been walking for quite a while now, I found a quaint little town. I think I might stay there for a little while and attend school there, as my brain is yearning to learn. I haven't slept in a real bed in weeks, or had real food, only berries... I heard a bell not to long ago, finally I now the time; 12 O'clock... I hadn't realized it was that late I guess It's time to 'hit the hay' Goodbye for now.

03/28
I've been walking for quite a while now, I found a quaint little town. I think I might stay there for a little while and attend school there, as my brain is yearning to learn. I haven't slept in a real bed in weeks, or had real food, only berries... I heard a bell not to long ago, finally I know the time...

03/29
Today I'll head into town and act like I just moved there... I'm not going to be able to write in here for a while so goodbye for now..... It's quite strange how close I've grown to this inanimate object... But then again I am quite strange all on my own.

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It's official this form is just going to be a huge blocky mess filled with a million stories

The young female paced back and forth in the forest, she was trying to figure a way into town without being too suspicious. After the came up with a few ideas she opened the bag hanging over her shoulder and felt around for her mp3 player and headphones. After finding them she slipped the headphones over her head and slipped her mp3 in her pocket, it would be a distraction as nobody would more than likely talk to someone that couldn't hear them and she had the music off so she could hear her surroundings. She walked down the side of the woods, quite far away from the town as she didn't want anyone seeing her step out of the forest and think she was a crazy person. As she walked out of the thin layer of trees she looked around once again then started to walk down the sidewalk, head slightly tilted down yet lifting it up every once and awhile to check if anyone was following her. As she got closer to the town she could see several people pacing around, probably doing their daily shopping or perhaps just taking a walk. She walked into what she guessed was the town center with everyone looking at her, though the stares made her uncomfortable finally being around people gave her a sense of happiness. Then it hit her... how in the world would she be able to fit in here, a 13 year old with no parents... where would she be able to sleep, she could rent a room at a hotel but then they'd be wondering why a child bought a room and not the parents.... That would have never worked anyway she had no money, perhaps she would just have to sleep out in the woods as she did the other night, even though her body ached for a real bed the forest ground would have to do. As she was looking around the town square she noticed a large old looking building, her eyes scanned the building top to bottom, eyes lighting up when she saw the engraved lettering saying 'Summer Cliff Middle School.' She took off her headphones as she approached the building a loud bell rung and tons of kids poured out almost tackling her, she let out a long sigh and opened the doors she started looking around to see if she could find an office of some sort, then an old frail voice came out of nowhere "Need some help deary?" It said. The voice startled Shay and caused her to jump a little."Oh, um....Yeah, my family just moved here and um, is there a way I can apply for school here?" Sharlett shuffled her feet, she hated lying."Oh of course you can! Just come with me to the office." The lady started walking in the opposite direction, Sharlett following shortly after. After walking for a bit they came across a small room surrounded by mostly glass which Shay had assumed was the office. The lady opened the door."Have a seat over there sweety." The lady motioned to a chair in the corner and Sharlett nodded and sat in the chair then the lady disappeared into a backroom coming back later with a form."Here honey, just give this to your parents and bring it back here tomorrow." The lady said handing her the form. Sharlett nodded then put the paper into her bag and waved bye to the lady and other people in the office, then left.

-After hours of fake form filling and form validation-

Sharlett let out a long yawn and thought to herself while walking to her new school, she was surprised that she didn't see any kids walking either now that she thought about it there was no car or any type of transportation on the road, how in the world did the kids get to school... Who cares as long as she was at school she was happy, she approached the front doors at the school and tried to open them, but with no avail it seemed as if she was early... Looks like she'll just have to sit there.

After one hour one girl finally arrived.
"Hey... Your new kid aren't you?" The girl said. Sharlett nodded, and wondered how she knew she was new."Well...Welcome to school...You do know that school starts in like 30 minutes right?"

-After 30 minutes of talking and a weeks worth of learning and frienshiping-

As Sharlett awoke to the town bell she thought to herself.
"Crap!" She had woken up late and had only 10 minutes to get to school. She grabbed her bag and rushed to school, as she approached school she slowed her pace a bit. To her surprise the girl she had been talking to was speaking to a bunch of other girls, she couldn't hear the conversation very well but she could hear some words. The girl was talking about how this person who was 'A complete weirdo who ran away from home...' Sharlett took a deep breath, hoping the girl wasn't talking about her."Her name's Sharlett, I mean who names their kids that? It was probably her stupid dead father." The group of girls exploded with laughter. Sharlett however was bright red with hate, she wanted to do something, but what could she do? After thinking Sharlett finally had an idea, she walked up to the group and tapped the girl on the shoulder..."...Oh hey Sharlett...Um, we were just talking about, um...math..." The girl said, Sharlett could see straight through her lie. Instead of talking to her like in the original plan...Sharlett, in the heat of the moment, punched the girl and walked away, never looking back...Well until the point where the girl turned her around and knocked her on the ground, as the girl was walking away being applauded by her peers, Sharlett kicked her. Before the fight got anymore violent a teacher was outside prying the two apart. As one teacher held onto Sharlett she escaped the grasps of her and ran straight into the woods, the teacher tried to catch her but she was to fast. Sharlett ran off to the little place in the woods that she had called her home, double checking if she was going to be leaving anything after she was done she took off once again, in hope of finding her permanent home.
Every time Sharlett ran into a new town it was pretty much the same story every time, and she still has yet to find an actual friend.

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This is a tiny little interview thingy

So, how did you get your nickname?

Oh, so we're doing an interview thingy mcbob?
Oh yeah my nickname... Oh um, I got it in like the... 3rd town I visited, one of my teachers couldn't pronounce my name so she called me Shar and one time she accidentally called my Shay, so I kept it from that...I was actually really happy I could finally get that name off my back, I hated it.

How did you get your piercings?

Well I only got my nose ring recently, my 16th birthday actually, but I got my ear ones quite a while ago. I got them when I was about 14, I had gained enough money from helping out in shops and stuff and I had decided I wanted a piercing or two or um...three.

How did you get your feathers?

Um, my feathers? That's kinda a weird question, I bet you think It's gonna be an amazing adventure, well guess what? It's not.
I got the one closest to my tail from my mom when I was a kid, she said it was an ancient family heirloom passed down from generation to generation... The funny thing is that I found the second feather on my second day of walking through the forest, even my four year old self knew she was full of it.

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Here is where my small portion of art is held
Please do not use any of my art

Meh
[url=http://www.chickensmoothie.com/oekaki/image/image.php?id=1645258&size=large&format=png&rev=1378097647]Shay does not approve being chibi-ised[/url]
Random humanized version of her listening to music
Headshot

[right]Shays MP3 SERIOUSLY! STAHP SHOWING MY MUSIC TO PEOPLE!!!!
Shays bag, headphones, and MP3
Dreaming about being a drummer
Shay as a kid headshot[/right]

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Notes:
-All art above was done by me
-This form was kept hidden until the last moment, so there would be no idea stealers XP

[DecafBunny]

reserve qwq

[LTwoof]

[Kanbii]

rdytyfff im in love <3

[Lady Bun]

Res~

[.holly999.]

<<<< art by me, design and species by apple

[Sambee]

ROCKETTE

Username:

That chick is Sambix, But this isn't about her.

Name:

My name? MY name? How on earth do you NOT know MY name?! I'm the incredibly sexy Rockette.

Gender:

I mean seriously? How can you not tell i'm obviously female...are you blind?

Personality:

Meh....i'll let Sambix take over because i'm lazy.

Rockette is a total party diva.
Party Girl

Rockette loves to party. Everyone knows her for some of the wildest parties of the year! Her reason for throwing so many parties is that she believes that every problem should be solved with a little fun. Feeling down? Party. Bored? Party. Got into a fight with your parents? REBEL PARTY!

Rebellious

Rockette, of course, is a rebel. Why not? You have to live life to the fullest, even if it means taking a nearly fatal risk. Some people though, just don't understand. They don't understand that you don't live forever, for their time will come, whether they want it to or not. That's why Rockette is a rebel. She goes against any and all who choose to live a "Safe" life.

Careless


Vain


Flirty


Confident


Picky
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[TabbiKat]

awww, i'm in love....
Her name shall be Bandita cheetara holly the third.
her personality is a total diva in love with herself.