name ;
sayna
gender ;
female
personality ;
sayna is anything but ordinary.
she loves jellybeans, especially the red ones, and doesn't go anywhere without her paper hat (but doesn't wear it all the time). she loves fun, and loves making people laugh. she just loves life, and lives it to the fullest. she is optimistic, and never looks on the bad side; she prefers to look on the bright side. well, if your caught in a trap, on a boat possibly, she won't think that she'd die because of it; rather that she may have fufilled one of her dreams of being on a boat. she tries to help all the time, and cries when others cry, she hates seeing others sad and always tries her best to cheer them up.
adventure ;
[ i tried to make this a bit uniqe, but still involving the sea c: it's short, but has meaning~]
the flower sailing the seas, and where i got my paper hat
it was a normal day, like any other. sayna was quietly skipping through a young forest, when she came across water noises. it calmed her, and soothed her. she didn't want to ruin it, so she lay against a tree and carefully fell asleep with caution. the water whooshing was in her dreams, of her sailing.
she smiled in her dreams and suddenly awoke to a storm. she screamed lowly and kept quiet once again, the storm bursting around her.
the whooshing sounds continued.
she decided to check it out. sayna cautiously krept through the brush and came to a sea, that she had somehow never noticed before. a white dot in the distance was seemingly sailing closer. she jumped in the raging sea and took the white dot back to shore, revealing it's true idenity.
it was a sturdy paper hat, lined with wood on the outside to prevent it from sinking.
inside stood a little rose, standing there, frozen as a statue. sayna proceeded to take the flower out, and she walked over to a nice, clear spot. she put the flower down and dug a nice hole in the ground, then carefully placing the flower inside and replanting it, where it would get sun when it's sunny; and when it would get no rain where it's rainy, or barely any snow when it's snowy.
she walked back over to check out the paper hat.
it stood there, screaming at her, "wear me! wear me!"
she smiled and put it on, feeling amazing for some reason. she felt like a true explorer of the sea now, for some odd reason.
she felt butterflies in her stomach.
but what else did she feel?
pride.
pure pride.
saying ;
"ain't no hat like a paper hat!"