[ShadyBro]

PTP Name: Isadora
PTP Gender:Female
Why Are They So Obsessed With Sea Shells?:Izzy LOVES collecting all sorts of shells. They remind her of her old home. She used to live right on the beach, with a beautiful view of the ocean right through her bedroom window. One night she was awoken by a loud wailing noise and the sounds of snapping timber. She tried to look out her window, but all she saw was a massive wall of grey-speckled chaos. A hurricane. She quickly slithered under her bed and down the trap-door-hole mean for situations just like this one. She crawled to the dimly-lit, disaster-kit-filled safe-room, where she waited. And waited. The storm raged for two days. While she waited in the gloomy room, she decided to pretty-up the lackluster walls and paint the things she most associated with home. The ocean. The sand. The shell- HER SHELLS! Izzy had a HUGE collection of seashells that she had acquired in her time on the beachfront, and they were all above her, probably getting destroyed! Those shells were the world to her, and now they were gone. With those thoughts in her mind, Isadora fell into a perturbed sleep. When she awoke, the noise was gone. Everything was eerily quiet. Thinking it might be the eye of the storm, Izzy waited. After what felt like an eternity, with no more sound, Izzy emerged. Her home had been reduced to pile of rubble. She didn't care. She bolted to the place that used to be her closet, where she kept her shells. She pried a piece of wood up and there they were. Her boxes. Crushed. She carefully opened the boxes and sifted through the broken shells and dust. There had to be at least one that wasn't broken, right? Then, just as she was starting to lose hope, she saw it. One shell that didn't even have a chip. It was a beautiful off-white shell with little black circles and a little hint of blue near the bottom. It was perfect. She carefully picked it up in her mouth and slithered away from the debris. When she finally got past all of the ruined buildings and back to untouched civilization, she had an expert jeweler create her a necklace out her shell, which she never takes off.

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