[-=Elita=-]

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█ ▌☁"The world is still sleeping while I keep on dreaming for me..."☁
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█ ▌The Username: -=Elita=-
█ ▌The Bean: Tobias
█ ▌The Gender: Male
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█ ▌Just who am I?
█ ▌Thoughtful: Quiet but still thinks of others
█ ▌Creative thinker: Able to think outside the box
█ ▌Artistic: has natural skill for creating
█ ▌Dreamer: always looking forward, to the future
█ ▌Reserved:slow to reveal himself to others
█ ▌Stubborn:determined to not let others change him or bring him down
█ ▌Subdued: quiet and reflective at times
█ ▌Skeptical: finds it difficult to openly trust others at first
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█ ▌Of a daydream...
█ ▌☁"You have to dream before your dreams can come true"☁
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█ ▌It's so simple, right? So why not me...? Even though I've been here a while, the adoption coordinator
█ ▌told me not to give up. "You've barely become a teen," she said. "And some families want an older
█ ▌child." So why? I'm not that bothered, really. I've been here all my life, so I've gotten used to it...
█ ▌This is home as far as I'm concerned, and the younger beans don't bother me that much.
█ ▌But sometimes.... sitting in my room, quiet, alone, thinking...
█ ▌it DOES bother me...
█ ▌my hope comes up and the urge to put it onto paper is overwhelming. I've taken nearly all the paint
█ ▌and pencils, but I use them. Page after page, it helps me calm down, putting my dream onto
█ ▌something that I can see, that I can hold. The drawer in my desk is getting
█ ▌full with my dream, and I can't help but think that maybe, just maybe, each new drawing
█ ▌brings me one step closer. Taking them out one by one, lining them up on the floor,
█ ▌hundreds of different scenes, but the subject is always the same. My favorite, my first piece,
█ ▌I keep in my pouch, always, but now I pull out the worn paper again. There, in the
█ ▌crayon flower garden is a younger me, and to my sides, a man and a woman, all holding hands,
█ ▌all smiling. Family, a family. Someday, someone will come through the orphanage door for me,
█ ▌and I can have a new dream...

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-"The Creationist"

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[garnet.]

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➺ ۪U۫۰۪s۫۰۪e۫۰۪r۫۰۪n۫۰۪a۫۰۪m۫۰۪e۫۰۪;۫۰۪;۫۰
I am Phoenix Burn, owner of four JBDs.
➺ ۪N۫۰۪a۫۰۪m۫۰۪e۫۰۪;۫۰۪;۫۰
I would name this bean Iccarus after Icarus
from the Greek myth of Icarus and Daedulus.
The markings on his back look like wings so
it sparked the idea.
➺ ۪G۫۰۪e۫۰۪n۫۰۪d۫۰۪e۫۰۪r۫۰۪;۫۰۪;۫۰
This bean would be a male.

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➺ ۪P۫۰۪e۫۰۪r۫۰۪s۫۰۪o۫۰۪n۫۰۪a۫۰۪l۫۰۪i۫۰۪t۫۰۪y۫۰۪;۫۰۪;۫۰
Iccarus is a reckless individual, not thinking before acting. He has a wild imagination
and a stubborn way that often gets in the way of reality. Like Icarus in the story of
Icarus and Daedulus, Iccarus flies 'too close to the sun' a lot of his life, and
loses sight of what's really important. Despite this, he is a kind and caring
individual, who likes to listen in conversation rather than speak. He doesn't
show off much and enjoys solitary places, where he can be by himself. He has
few friends, but is almost always in a good mood.

➺ ۰۪۫D۪۫۰۰۪۫a۪۫۰۰۪۫y۪۫۰ ۰۪۫d۪۫۰۰۪۫r۪۫۰۰۪۫e۪۫۰۰۪۫a۪۫۰۰۪۫m۪۫۰۰۪۫;۪۫۰۰۪۫;۪۫۰
The sun glowed hot, like a searing fire above the glowing golden sand. He felt the glow of the sun against his fur,
the shadow of the seagull feathers shrouding his fur in a misty darkness, below the flaming orb in the sky. He felt
the crafted wings droop under the hot sun and knew he didn't have long.
‘̲̲W̲̲i̲̲t̲̲h̲̲ ̲̲t̲̲h̲̲e̲̲s̲̲e̲̲ ̲̲w̲̲i̲̲n̲̲g̲̲s̲̲ ̲̲y̲̲o̲̲u̲̲ ̲̲w̲̲i̲̲l̲̲l̲̲ ̲̲fl̲̲y̲̲ ̲̲l̲̲i̲̲k̲̲e̲̲ ̲̲a̲̲ ̲̲b̲̲i̲̲r̲̲d̲̲ ̲̲,’ Called a familiar voice, Iccarus knew it well, his father. '̲̲B̲̲u̲̲t̲̲ ̲̲b̲̲e̲̲ ̲̲c̲̲a̲̲r̲̲e̲̲f̲̲u̲̲l̲̲.̲̲'
'̲̲M̲̲a̲̲k̲̲e̲̲ ̲̲s̲̲u̲̲r̲̲e̲̲ ̲̲y̲̲o̲̲u̲̲ ̲̲d̲̲o̲̲ ̲̲n̲̲o̲̲t̲̲ ̲̲fl̲̲y̲̲ ̲̲t̲̲o̲̲o̲̲ ̲̲c̲̲l̲̲o̲̲s̲̲e̲̲ ̲̲t̲̲o̲̲ ̲̲t̲̲h̲̲e̲̲ ̲̲S̲̲u̲̲n̲̲.̲̲ ̲̲I̲̲f̲̲ ̲̲y̲̲o̲̲u̲̲ ̲̲d̲̲o̲̲,̲̲ ̲̲t̲̲h̲̲e̲̲ ̲̲w̲̲a̲̲x̲̲ ̲̲t̲̲h̲̲a̲̲t̲̲ ̲̲h̲̲o̲̲l̲̲d̲̲s̲̲ ̲̲t̲̲h̲̲e̲̲ ̲̲f̲̲e̲̲a̲̲t̲̲h̲̲e̲̲r̲̲s̲̲ ̲̲t̲̲o̲̲g̲̲e̲̲t̲̲h̲̲e̲̲r̲̲ ̲̲w̲̲i̲̲l̲̲l̲̲ ̲̲m̲̲e̲̲l̲̲t̲̲.̲̲’
As if under a spell, he took off, flapping the wings deeply, but soon, Iccarus was captivated by the golden glowing
sun that breached his vision high up in the sky, and he felt his breath leave him. On such a warm day, it looked
like the most beautiful maiden of mother nature, beckoning toward her captivating light, but the siren
deceived him, while she sang her beautiful song, Iccarus was deaf to his fathers calls, and flew ever closer to
the siren of the sky. The wax that bound the feathers together began to droop, weeping at the glow of the
sun, and as the feathers fell, so did Iccarus and as he spiralled into despair, to the murky waters below, he
stole one final glance at the sun, the mangled creature that sent him to his death, and smiled...

.҉.҉.҉j҉u҉s҉t҉ o҉n҉e҉ l҉a҉s҉t҉ t҉i҉m҉e҉

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Coding is still big fat WIP

[kittywolfwarrior]

Username:kittywolfwarrior
Name:kiti,

Gender:lmale
Personality: limit 100 words
Day dream: limit 250 words

[Cliffhanger]

Username:
Flappy
Name:
Nina
Gender:
Female

Personality:
Nina is a quiet JBD, but not because she's shy; It's because she loves to learn from other people.
Her favorite hobby is drawing and painting, both digital and traditional.
Though her effort she just can't get the anatomy right on birds, she loves to draw birds.
She can spend hours to watch a bird to learn their anatomy.
Nina is a very nature-loving JBD, so she likes to just relax outside than being inside.
She also has claustrophobia.
Day dream:
Nina was looking at some birds outdoors in the early morning, she was quite tired unfortunately, because of her lack of sleep.
She now sat there staring at nothing, like someone without feelings would.
But she also had a little smile taped on her face, almost invisible.
Her mind floated away to a bright place where the sun is placed in the middle of the sky.
She was flying, just like a bird can, she was very happy at that moment.
Everything was so peaceful, the waterfall had such a comfortable noise and it was glittering as her own eyes.
She could hear the birds sing, she whistled with them.
The birds came flying towards Nina and they all flied like a V towards the horisont.
Nina was the leader.

[Cayla]

Username: Cayla
Name: auxesia
Gender: female
Personality: Auxesia is a very timid young bean.
Day dream: limit 250 words

[Alawai]

Username: Alawai
Name: Adior
Gender: Male
Personality: limit 100 words
Day dream: limit 250 words

Wip ^v^

[sqtn]

Username: zero not the hero
Name: nita
Gender: female
Personality: nita is a shy and innocent girl, she's caring too but she isn't strong with words, so in a argument she keeps her mouth shut. Although by herself she loves talking with her imaginary friends or hum songs. but nita is very, truly stammers but her heart is big like the universe.
Day dream: nita day dreams about flying, prancing through the forest of music, the skies of melody and the jungle of hulla. as said "hakunamata" means no worries. sometimes she dreams of adventuring far beyond her view.

[dr pepper.]

sorry. Gotta dropout. So many beautiful forms!

[eli ayase]

Username: vocal
Name: Florea
Gender: Female
Personality: limit 100 words
Day dream: limit 250 words

wip

[Olijter]

Username: Olijter
Name: Levi
Gender: Male
Personality: limit 100 words
Day dream: limit 250 words