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by bailey; » Tue Dec 08, 2015 4:36 pm
ajohanna wrote:You guys just got like a 2 week extension? I dont think one is necessary to be honest...
It was only one week... ^^; Personally, I wouldn't mind one and could do without, but seeing there's a TON of uncompleted forms, it may help a few.
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by Palmie » Wed Dec 09, 2015 9:27 am
Baigel wrote:ajohanna wrote:You guys just got like a 2 week extension? I dont think one is necessary to be honest...
It was only one week... ^^; Personally, I wouldn't mind one and could do without, but seeing there's a TON of uncompleted forms, it may help a few.
Plus only few seem to be more complete and it just gives more time to procrastinate
And I got a colorful aura like I got neon guts
Dark energies, we don't touch

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by Qiokkabee » Wed Dec 09, 2015 1:48 pm

" I remember the day, when I'd strolled down the hall,
and peeked into the room
There she stood with tears in eyes, lost and agloomed.
She'd forced a breath of air, but silence met the place;
Not a sound could leave the very mouth
of dearest Liesl Grace. "
Name
Liesl
Gender
Female
Age
19
Height
5'6"
Weight
110 lbs.
Language
English (& little bit of Russian)
Personality
A shy wildflower with a unique way of understanding her surroundings. She blooms during times when the sun rises and the blue birds sing to soothe her pain; but when the ravens emerge and proceed with cruel intentions; when they come to spit fire among her insecurity, she hides away, and is not to be found until the blue birds sing once again.
" I recall this experience when I see the deepest of blues;
I see her small, soft feathers and broken vocals.
We both have a story; a story that is never to be forgotten. "
"The faded echo of voices crying out names would always hurt me. They've never left the mind I've carried since my day of birth, but one thing I would definitely not forget was the day I met someone who had become entirely aware of the terrible things I would experience; the pain that fought with me throughout my childhood years.
No, I had not lost my sight, and certainly not my hearing, but the inability to speak - the inability to make a sound - Is what pulled me down to the center of gravity - I didn't feel normal until that special person came.
" Why are you crying?" was the first thing I'd asked when I first approached her. Her bright blue horns almost boldly expressed the strength of her feelings; her feathers expressing her sorrows; her fear.
I looked up to see a boy standing around the corner as I sat huddled up in the corner of a school building. His little white eyes were perked, his bright blue markings bright under the sun's rays. I wiped away the tears from my cheeks and huddled up into a tighter ball against the wall as he approached.
" Don't be afraid," I said in the softest of tones. I was never one to harm others. I was one to respect others. " People can be really mean sometimes. But I'm not mean."
I remember him sitting right beside me, and a sense of calmness suddenly grew within me. He was the friendliest person I'd come across that year - throughout several of my school years to be exact. I wasn't exactly educated with the nicest people.
That afternoon, I learned that the boy's name was Quincy. He was a really good listener, and he was incredibly friendly. He didn't become flustered when he realized I was mute. He didn't mind my muteness at all. He listened and learned from me; he let me express myself with the simple shake and nod of my head by asking me "yes" and "no" questions. He pulled out a notebook and played tic-tac-toe with me, and eventually, we had to go home. For the first time in forever, I was not eager to leave school. I wanted to stay, simply to communicate with a person who stuck with me throughout the entire school year. We became close friends, and even though we couldn't hang out all the time; he tried to meet up with me whenever he could.
Fortunately, no one bothered us. They respected him, so whenever they saw him hanging out with me, they would only watch us then move along. I was pretty happy to know that they didn't do anything else other than that. It would've upset me if anyone had begun to tease him just because of me.
" She was very insecure. But she appreciated having me there, and I really liked that.
She was happy for once, and that's all that mattered. "
I remember how shocked I'd become when I'd heard the news. A strong impulse grew within me; a great sadness developed within the depths of my heart. I remember leaving the very place we would meet up at. I hadn't seen him the entire school day, and within minutes, I was falling upon very boy who'd accepted me for who I was - the one who walked the empty streets of my sorrows; the one who had repaired my senses.

" She'd frightened me at first; to feel arms suddenly wrap around me from the side, but when I first caught the blue color of her horns, I knew it was her. But I did not regret the preparation of leaving without giving her notice. Because I was assertive; I was positive toward several things.
She wept in my arms, and I stood there with minimal concern, though I was a tad upset about the fact that II was moving - that I would no longer going to attend the school in which Liesl struggled in.
"Why are you crying?" I asked in the friendliest of tones. She looked up at me with a look of rememberance in her eyes as she watched a smile spread on my face, my golden eyes fixed upon hers.
" This is only the beginning of another story. "
A barrier of silence sat between us as a took a step back to give him some space, wiping my tears away once more. My ears flattened softly as I watched him intently. He lifted his hand and pushed my chin up softly. He seemed quite confident and assertive with himself.
I felt the tears come very slowly, but without a struggle, they stopped as soon as he looked me in the eyes again. There I stood,
and listened to him as he whispered his final words."
" Farewell, Leisl Grace...
I'll see you in the future... "
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Credits
All content seen in this form was created by Varsity Bee
Quincy - owned by Varsity Bee -
represented as Liesl's friend in the form
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by Miavinn » Thu Dec 10, 2015 2:04 am
I personally have not had time to work on my form at all. We did have a ton of time to complete it, but this last month has been preparation for finals and even in the next week, it's crunch time. Whether it's decided to extend again or not, good luck to everyone.
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by Eternal. » Thu Dec 24, 2015 11:31 am
Just in time for Christmas, I'd like to announce the winner of this fine lady!
.Toboe., your ideas flowed very well together, and made for an amazing, coherent character! Take care of her, and congratulations!
To everyone else, it would be appreciated if you gave your art to the winner, and if you don't have anything nice to say, don't say anything at all
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