[yeentei]

Omg i've fallen deeply in love with herrr <33
This is just a, thing, for the titles and stuff. cx

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Username;
Hi! My username is Fox. Nice to meet you!
But, please please call me Fox, without the
dot. Also, I do have a JBDFC account, but
I don't use it often, I will when I get my first
JBD.
Name;
Her name would be Kylie, said KYE-LEE. It
really suits her, in my opinion. I dont
exactly know why, it just does for some
reason.
Full name;
Her full name is 'Kylie Mia Crème', but her
middle name is hardly mentioned. 'Creme'
is French for 'Cream', which is not suprising
as she is French. The surname is said
"CK-RR-EM". For the accent, go here,
then click on the speaker thing c:
Nicknames;
She is often nicknamed 'Kye' or 'Ki'. She
responds to either of those, or just plain
Kylie. She doesnt mind what you nickname
her, as long as it isnt an offencive one.
Gender;
Female, the colours shot through me as her
being a girl. Male just wouldnt suit the
design of this JBD.

Brief personality;
{ Caring } { Kind } { Determind } { Creative }
Kylie is a very kind, warm-hearted bean. If she see's another JBD
that is sad or anything, she rushes over to help and to see what
is wrong, helping them feel much better. She is very polite, and
Kylie loves any gift given to her at all. She loves to give gifts to
her friends, also making them happy. According to her, "No
Jellybean Dragons that are sad or upset leave my sight; Not
without a hug." She loves hugs, and it makes others feel better,
too. Kylie loves to explore, and is very curious about lots of things.
In her world, everything has to be perfect. She hates mess. Doesnt
like getting dirty. Its just her. If she gets dirty, Kylie gets all
panicy and tries to get it off, scrubbing her fur madly. But, she
doesnt mind swimming. When she gets out, Kylie just dries her fur
carefully, looking like she had never been swimming in the first
place. Kylie is very protective over her things, as she loves all of them.
All of them. Sometimes, this lil' bean decides she has a new hobby,
of her many, many others. She never gives up on something that isnt
finished, it has to be finished no matter what. Kylie never lets
anything go to waste, so she uses it for somthing else. Normally
a model or a painting or something, as she is very creative.Kylie
is also very clever; She is good at most things she tries. Sometimes
even first try. Mostly, first try.

Zodiac sign;
Her Zodiac Sign is the Scorpio. It means that she was born
between October 23 - November 21. Heres an image of the sign;

Element;
Her element is the 'Water'. She is fine with this; As she
loves the water.
Ruling planet;
Pluto, the smallest planet that there is.
Symbol;
The Scorpian. Although she hates scorpions, Kylie doesnt mind.
Stone;
The Topaz.

Birthday;
Her birthday is on the 18th of November, 1994.
Age;
Nine-teen years old / 19.

Color pallet;
UNKNOWN
FOR
NOW

History;
Kylie hatched from her egg in Paris, France. Where she hatched is where she lives now. But, when Kylie was only three, she found out that she was going to have a sister. Her mum had layed an egg. Later, the egg hatched. She was now a big sister to another JBD named Toffee. Toffee was her younger sister, who she loved alot. When Toffee was old enough to walk and talk properly, the two sisters helped each other out with most things. Forget that, anything. But when Kylie turned 12, she fell in love with another hansome JBD. The two spent almost all of their time together, but the more time she spent with her boyfriend, the less time she spent with her sister. So, as usual, Kylie went out with him. But, when Kylie got home, her sister started to ignore her. Look, here is an example of what happens when she gets home from being with her boyfriend.

Kylie waved a last goodbye to her boyfriend, walking over to her house. She pressed her paw against the doorbell, listening to the ringing sound echoing though their house.
Slowly, the door opened. It was her little sister, Toffee.
"Hello, Kylie." She grunted. "Had a good day?"
"Yes, I di-" Kylie replied, but soon she was cut off by her sister walking off. "Toffee?"
"Good." Walking through the door opposite her, Toffee snorted not long after slamming it.
What's up with her? Kylie thought, staring at the shut door. Shrugging, she walked up the steps, leading upstairs. I think something is wrong... Toffee isn't normally like this...

And that was usual. Kylie had no idea how Toffee felt, so she kept seeing her boyfriend over and over again. She didnt understand. Although she knew something was wrong, she didnt quite figure it out. Until...

Kylie streched out across her bed, on her back. Her fuzzy tail hung off the bedside, touching the floor. She sighed. Something is up with Toffee. I know it now. Something is wrong. Kylie stared out of the window on her left hand side. In the corner of her eye, a clock faced her. It was 10:50am. She blinked her eyes, just incase she was just imagining it. "Ten fifty already?" But, a thought shot through her head. "Oh no. I promised I would meet my boyfriend at 10:45. I'm late!"
With that, the pale dragon rushed to the door, forcing it open. She ran down the stairs, heading to the door. But, when she was around halve a metre away from it, another JBD was there. Toffee!
"Out to see him, eh?" Smirked her sister.
Kylie nodded. "Uh," She said. "Duh, yes, yes I am."
"Thought so, Kylie. You always are."
Kylie shuffled her paws awkwardly. "Urm, yes, he's my boyfriend? If I didnt see him, he wouldn't like me."
"I know. And I'm your sister." Replied Toffee.
Tilting her head in confusion, Kylie frowned at her sister. Huh? She thought. "Do you think I didn't know that? I know your my sister."
"Well, why dont you act like it then? You never play with me anymore. All you do is see him. You do almost everything with him. Why not me? You used to! What did I do?"
Kylie's eyes widened in shock. So this is what its all about! I knew something was wrong. And I was right. She must feel really left out.
Kylie looked at her sister. "I-I-I'm sorry, Toffee! I n-never realised..."
Toffee frowned at Kylie, but didnt respond to her. They were both quiet for a while, sharing a look at eachother.
"I'm so s-s-sorry!" Whispered Kylie, but Toffee just rolled her eyes.
"You should be!" Shouted Kylie's sister, running up the stairs to her room.
Kylie stroked her sisters head with the tip of her tail as she went to say a small 'sorry', but Toffee didnt even look back at Kylie.
Kylie blinked sadly, but her words came out as a quiet whisper. "...Toffee... Come back..."
This is all my fault! Why did I never realise... I hope we make up... Soon...

Kylie had never realised what was wrong. Until then. She felt bad, actually, she felt terribly horrible. She didnt know what to do, but then a thought crossed her mind...

I cant keep seeing him... I have to do it... I've got to! She thought. Dump.
Kylie walked out onto the street, scanning it. She looked at the small wooden bench, where her boyfriend was sat waiting.
"Hey, Kylie. Wassup?"
"Just a little thing. Urm, I need to tell you something..." Whispered Kylie, blinking at him. "I cant keep seeing you. I cant!"
He frowned. "Why not?! We cant just stop!?"
"Because! I cant. I cant keep seeing you. We will meet up in the future, I hope." Kylie turned away, and walked off.
Kylie looked back at him. "Its not your fault, dont worry."
She turned back, and went back to thier house.

But, Kylie and Toffee didn't make up. They hope that they will very soon.

Likes;
Cute things
Snow
Painting
Drawing
Sledgeing
Baby JBD's
Pink
Christmas
Talking
Macaroni cheese
Rodents
Dominoes
Soft things

Dislikes;
Cheese
Scary things
Getting dirty
Rain
Red and blue flashing lights
Mean JBD's
Being crowded
Burnt food
Fire alarms
Smoke
Blunt pencils
Christmas without snow
Grey

Favourite song;
Radioactive, Gangnam style
Favourite animal;
a Artic Fox.
Favourite food;
Macaroni cheese
Favourite colour;
Blue
Favourite thing to do;
Sledge
Favourite season;
Winter
Favourite weather;
Snow

Quirks / Obsessions / Habits;
Typing now

Moving around
Kylie can't stay still, it's almost impossible. For her, at least. When she's talking, Kylie often swings her feet around, normally when leaning on a chair or table. When she is eating at the table, her feet swing back and forth, sometimes Kylie doesn't even know that she's doing it.

Scraping the floor
When she is angry or waiting, she scrapes the floor with her hands or feet. Normally around 6 claws, clawing the ground, viciously.

Acessories;
wip

She wears a little heart on her tail, on a string. It has a picture of her and Toffee together. I will draw it, later. cx If it is not allowed, dont count it when judging. c:

Art;
Omg, I am actually a little proud of this.



( Click for thread )

Before you go, if the name 'kylie' is taken, could I change it to 'Kyliegh'? I have a feeling 'kylie' is taken. And, please excuse the terribleness of my art, but I give the winner permission to use it. Thank you, now you may go, scuttle away to your little dens. Off you go, then! Unless you are Hekomi, then you may read read on to the next form. cx

[abel.]

Username: HarryPotter<3

Name: Alouette.

Meaning?: Lark- a kind of bird,
in French.

Pronunciation: Ah-lou-eh-tay.

Age: 21, a young adult.

Size: An adult Alpaca.

One Piece of art:

[.sweetypie.]

Username:
Sweetypie978

Name:
Charlotte
I put a lot of thought behind this name. On February 14th 1996, my parents became newly-weds. For their first anniversary, my mom received a dog from my dad. He was a chocolate Labrador rescued from the pound, and his name was chance.

Age:
21

Brief Personality:
10-15 sentences or so.

History:
Please include why Toffee hasn't seen her for a while in this section. Whether she's travelling around the world, or they had a falling out, I'm curious to see your creative ideas!

One Piece of art:

[broodingtulip]

Username:

Name:
Age: Older than 17 for sure, should be older than 19 because she has horns.
Brief Personality: 10-15 sentences or so.

History: Please include why Toffee hasn't seen her for a while in this section. Whether she's travelling around the world, or they had a falling out, I'm curious to see your creative ideas!

One Piece of art:

Reserve. I'll work on it when I can go on a computer <333

[kittu]

Dropping out ;n; winner can have my art <3

[Dewey]

dropping out.
I never felt a great connection between us.. ^^;

[m0chicakez]

wow, she is such a beauty^^
Might help some friends with art and such if they want to c:

[gecko]

Would totally fancy this up if fontmeme would work on this computer but meh Got fontmeme now I guess. Could only add so much though cause I need to run again! That, and colored font can be hard to read. So... To save your eyes, I am leaving most black. c:

My username is ANG3RED ANG3L, but you can call me Ang3l. c:


This beautiful girls name would be Bacardi. I believe that it fits her and her crazy personality.


Di/ Dee.
Cards.
Ardi.


She is twenty one years old and still young. c:

Bacardi is quite an outgoing adventurous bean. She loves to do things that go against what other beans may think ‘appropriate’. Pfft. This girl may pretend to be a perfect and well mannered bean, but once the other beans are not looking, she turns into the crazy tomboyish girl that she is at heart. Bacardi will take any opportunity to have a little fun, while hiding this side of her from strangers. When this girl is with her friends, however, she is completely different. May it be mud slides, painting, anything fun and dirty and, well, FUN!

Are you sure that we can tell them about my fun side, Ang3l? They won't tell, will they..?

I am sure that they will keep your secret safe, hun.

Crackin' jokes.
Being the leader.
Having fun.
Hanging with other (Fun) beans.
The rain.
Mud.
Painting.
Paint.
Bright colorful colors.
Meeting new beans/people.
Animals.
Traveling.
Make-believe.
Drawing.
Charcoal/Pastels.
Coffee.
Chocolate.
Sweet and Sour sause.
Flowers.
Playing video games.
Boyish clothes. (They are more comfy)

Being bored.
Having to be well mannered.
Being super clean.
Fancy clothing all the time.
Being stuck at home.
Fancy beans.. She loves them,
but wants them to understand her.
Learning to be 'fancy and well mannered'.
Her family wanting her to change herself.
Going to fancy ball parties. They are
BORING!
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When Bacardi is not out with her family or sneaking out to have fun with her friends or sister, she is cooped up in the house drawing. She loves pastels and charcoal art, as well as paints. Her family didn't exactly like the messy hobby, but they let her have the freedom to create when she lived with them. Now living with me, we both work on various art projects together. I am very artistic and tomboyish myself, so we get along great. Bacardi loves anything involving artwork. She likes to make her little sister Toffee outfits in their spare time.

///Well you see, Bacardi loves flowers. She always has, and always will. She loves how they smell, and will try her upmost best to keep them healthy. Some people find this strange, since she is so tomboyish...
//A small obsession with cactus plants. I don't know why.. but she loves them.
///Bacardi is extremely creative. May it be with sewing new clothers for Toffee, drawing, painting, or sculpting, the bean you want if you have a artsy project is definitely my girl Bacardi.
//She is an animal lover, especially to baby animals, which she puts in her pouch. She really wants a puppy. I'll think about getting her one later. I am actually a bit frightened she will steal a baby animal one day just because they are so cute...
///Bacardi, although her name suggests her liking of, does NOT like alcohol, or ANYTHING or ANYONE involved with it. She actually despises the liquid very much, as well as anyone who likes it.

What? Bad? Not me! Not bad! Never!

Oh, cool it, Bacardi. Bad- ISH! c;

/Bacardi is a very tomboyish little one. Okay, not little. She isn't little anymore.
//She doesn't like being fancy.
///Daredevil.

Bacardi had run away from her family on an adventurous journey to see if she could find her true inner self. She hoped that getting away from the well mannered and proper Jellybean Dragons that were her family, she would be happy. However, she soon discovered herself lost without her little sister Toffee to keep her company. After she came to her senses, the young adult soon returned home to her sister and the life that she didn’t especially like. However, she will always want to be where Toffee lives, to be there for her only current sibling.

Bacardi grew up expected to be well mannered and proper. However, as a young bean, she got into a lot of trouble. Her family and other fancy beans thought that she would one day grow out of this crazy free willed behaviour. However, when she still was caught having bubble fights and mud battles with the other beans at the age of 18, they became much stricter with her. Bacardi then tried much harder to please her family and the fancier beans, but she still longed to be just a normal bean. Bacardi went on a secret trip to see the world, perhaps to meet her dream guy, and experience life without having the other ‘fancy’ beans around to boss her around as well as stop her from being herself. A bean that she left behind, named Toffee, is her little sister. Bacardi could trust Toffee with her real, sometimes careless, self. She missed Toffee dearly, however, and returned to see her sister again after a few months of being missing. However, she loved being away from the fancy boring lifestyle that she was forced into. She wished for her and Toffee to move away together, and start a life that was their own. Bacardi loves her little sister, and wants to keep her in her life. However, after a month of being back with the family, Bacardi's new journey affected her outlook on life greatly. Soon, she found herself trying to live on her own, but couldn't seem to do it by herself. She still relied on food from where Toffee was staying, and didn't like it. This brought her to meeting me at a local coffee shop one day, where we quickly became friends. I agreed to adopt her as my own bean, and we have been living together ever since.

You may be wondering... What did Bacardi do when she left her home with Toffee? And what took her so long to come back? Well. Your questions will now be answered as best as we can answer them.

Wind pushed the tree’s branches against the window, giving an eerie ‘tap tap tap’ sound in the night. The moon was bright in the sky, giving a spooky glow to the darkened scenery outside my room. I breathed in a deep breath, keeping as quiet as I could possibly be as I packed my remaining belongings into my suitcase. Slowly, I zipped it shut, cringing as the sound carried out in my room. I froze, listening for a sign that someone had heard the sound. All was quiet. I allowed myself a sigh of relief.
I lowered myself down from my window, dropping stealthily to the ground with a small ‘thud’. A branch fell down that snagged my backpack, and I cringed again for someone to turn on a light. When, once again, there was no sign of movement inside, I stood and wrapped my tail around myself. It was sort of cold… I quickly and carefully made my way to the road, careful not to step on the many twigs that the careless wind had thrown across the yard. Once I was on the road, I gave the house that had been my home since the day I was born one last look. Then, I turned back to the road, and therefore, my future.

When the bus came to a screeching halt, I passed through the people and Jellybean Dragons to the door to exit. I wore a dark hood, masking my identity from those who may be curious enough to look. I mean, by now, my family that I had left behind would soon be wondering where their precious little bean had escaped to. I frowned, stepping off the bus onto the somewhat busy sidewalk. The city brought a rush of excitement, mystery, and some horror to me, giving me a rush of adrenaline. However, I was completely along. I was scared, and had used what was left of my money already. How on earth would I live here? Suddenly, homesickness overwhelmed me, and I thought of my little sister. She'd be so worried...
I stepped into a little coffee shop, looking around. It was then that I saw the "Jobs" sign, and I slowly moved closer to investigate. There was a job opening up for a babysitter, a carpenter, and then I opened my eyes wider at the title of the next opening; Artist's Helper Needed. I gripped the paper with my hands, looking at it more. I ripped off a tab of the paper containing the girls phone number and jammed it into my pocket. I would go back home, but first I was going to get a job.

Noisy traffic crept along the busy street behind me, my ears hurt from their constant sounds. I looked down at the paper I held in my hand, checking that this address was correct. Yep… It was number 314.
I slowly went up the stairs, nervousness creeping up and grabbing my throat. I shrugged it off, then gave a simple knock on the heavy wooden door. I heard steps, then the door brushed open and a short happy looking girl opened the door. She smiled at me, then said enthusiastically,” Hello, you must be Bacardi! Welcome! Come inside, please!” She bounced inside and closed the door after me as I stepped inside the house. It was larger than it looked outside, and was layered in artwork. I had to stop myself from staring at it all. When I turned back to the girl, I saw that she had paint on her pants and hands. She touched her face, brushing back a strand of hair, and smudged purple paint across her face. “OOPS! Um, excuse me a second, please.” She exclaimed, and I couldn’t help but smile as she scurried to the kitchen to wash her hands.
I liked her. And as the day stretched further, and the conversations about artwork slowly turned to how I had run away from my home and family, I found myself trusting the girl I now knew whose name was Alice. After she accepted me as her Artist’s Helper, and we had done a few (Messy pastel and charcoal! Yay!) projects, she suddenly asked me if I would like to stay there with her. Like an adoption. I couldn’t help but think back to my family, my sister. But in the end, I told her that I would be delighted to live with her and continue our love for art. But I also told her how I missed my little sister, Toffee. After moving in with Alice, I went back to see my sister and explain my disappearance to my family. They understood, after shedding a few saddened tears and some anger. But all turned out well.

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One Piece of art:
WIPPY cai eh.
I ordered art from Bold4195 c: All art credit to her. c: I love this piece <3 (x

Relationships:

Parents:
N/A

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Sibling(s):
Toffee. (Little sister)

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Friends(s):
Aztec. (JBD)
Rio. (JBD)
Secret. (JMD)
Crossword. (Rat)
Meeper. (Rat)
Jello (Moonbear)

Items/Clothes I'd Add:
If I were to give Bacardi items, it would be simple pretty things. I like the idea of Bacardi pendants, but am not sure if I would give her too many. And of course, she will need a few outfits of ‘fancy’ clothes. So… Perhaps a nice dress and a tiara?

NO! ANYTHING BUT A TIARA! D:

Haha, settle down. Only on occasions.
However, there is also what she wears when she is out having fun on the town with her friends. These outfits would include all the tomboyish necessities, including runners, jeans, hoodies, stuff like that.
As for items I’d for sure give her, if she wants to, I’d give her some ear piercings. I’d also like to give her a whale tail pendant like the one I wear, being purple and pink in colors instead of how mine is colored (Greenish blue).

Favorites:
Food;
Spagetti without the meatballs or any meat in general. Hello, she's a Jellybean Dragon! She just likes the sause! .D.

Drink;
Gatoraid. Especially the red ones, although I'd rather much prefer the blue kind...

Dessert;
Rhubarb Pie. MMM, something we can both agree on. .D.

Color;
Yellow.

Music;
Various kinds, though she doesn't like heavy metal and screamo.

Animal;
Pink-sided Tree Frog. due to the fact that it resembles her colors and design.

Favorite Activity(s);
Doing artwork.
Reading some action filled books.
Baking asorted cookies. .D. MMM cookies!

Mood;
Adventurous.

My Online Activity:
I go into the chat a lot during the day on the JBD fan site during weekdays at school. I would like to post more, but I don't yet have a Jellybean Dragon. And I love to role-play, and would be open to do it in spare time. c:

Why I Want Her:
I want her because I love her design, even though normally I dislike girly colors. xP I am actually quite a tomboy myself, and rarely like pink! But her design seems to be an exception to this, for some reason that I can't quite point out. This reason, and the fact that I do not yet own a jellybean dragon. I also love roleplaying, and would LOVE LOVE LOVE to roleplay with you and Toffee. I also love the idea of her having a pre-made sister bean! Luffles. <3

[our.town]

Username: our.town

Name: Taffeta

Age: 21

Brief Personality: Taffetta is the serious one. She's always very straightforward and, well, serious. She's the older sister, isn't she? She's supposed to be mature and all-knowing and smart and... Well, most of the time. Taffeta may act strong and indifferent, but inside, she's just a young woman who wants to hang out and have fun. She acts mature to set an example. Because if she doesn't, who will? Heaven knows Toffee could use someone stable in her life. When she's not being so serious and bossy, Taffeta is a seamstress. She loves to sew, design, create fashions, and later show them off to her friends. It's her escape from reality and how hard it is to be an example. When she's designing, her creative juices flow and she can be as expressive as she wants. She lets her feelings out through her creations.

History: When Taffeta was young, everything was perfect. It was just her, her parents, and her darling little sister, Toffee. They lived happily together - until one day, her parents disappeared. Taffeta was about 6 years old, and Tofee about 3. Even at such a young age, it was devastating and bewildering. Her mama and papa wouldn't be around anymore to take care of them? It was beyond comprehension. Without her parents, Taffeta became extremely protective of her little sister. She watched over her like a hawk and fretted whenever Toffee wasn't in her sight. Eventually, she realized she was suffocating Toffee. She started over-analyzing things, and somehow came up with the conclusion that her parents' deaths were her fault. Guilt and shame came crashing down on her. Unable to handle it, she ran away - far away. She thought her beloved sibling would be better off without her. After a few years to herself and a lot of maturing, it dawned on her that it wasn't her fault, and she was alright. She made up her mind to crawl back to her sister and beg for forgiveness.

One Piece of art:

By sparrow_blossom <3
I helped with the fur style and accesories; she curls her fur on purpose.

[Flowerdust]

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