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Kalon Tryout Stories

Postby huddson » Mon Oct 03, 2016 7:35 am

Just what the title says XP


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Nathen Story 1

Postby huddson » Mon Oct 03, 2016 7:43 am

Nathen held the controller low in his jaws, mashing the buttons with his paws. "Come on!", he hissed through gritted teeth, eyes closely following his character on the screen. He ground his teeth together, eyes starting to water as he hadn't blinked since the beginning of the pixel battle. With a final pound on the right side of the years-old controller, he dropped it in triumph as the red words 'Victory!' appeared on the screen. "Woo-hoo!", he yelled, standing up on his hind legs with his paws in the air. That round hadn't been for his channel, it was just for fun. He fell back onto a blue beanbag chair, and he kicked the worn rug away from him. He laid there for some mere moments before propping himself up and checking the time. 6:17. Reaching over to an end table beside him, he picked up a strawberry danish, biting into it and relishing the taste of the pastry. He thought to himself about how it had been a good day, but how much he was looking forward to sleep that night.


*awkward ending*
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Nathen Story 2

Postby huddson » Mon Oct 03, 2016 8:03 am

(from when his friend disappeared)

Nathen held his paws to his face, heart pounding. His vision turned blurry and he could think only of his friend. "Nathen?". He could hardly hear his classmate. "Nathen". He slightly turned his head in her direction. "Natheniel Nai-Thien Tsao Yong", she snapped, and Nathen mumbled something. "Keep it together. The teachers are searching for him right now, don't worry". She sighed. "Nathen, you don't always have to be the leader", she whispered, eyes softening. She maneuvered herself to sit beside him and he buried his face in his paws. "But it's scary", he muttered, fur muffling his words. "I know it is", she replied. "And I wouldn't want to be you, oh no. But you've got to keep it together, if only for the rest of us". He sniffed, looking up. "O-kay...".



**more sudden endings**
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Re: Kalon Tryout Stories

Postby huddson » Mon Oct 03, 2016 8:05 am

(poem)



One day came the traveler
And the sunset dared not reflect on his eyes.
One day he was walking
One day he told me
Of wondrous things
Out of reach to us.
And I can't grow wings
I can't fly and catch stars
But oh, I can dream
Oh,
I can dream.
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Re: Kalon Tryout Stories

Postby huddson » Mon Oct 03, 2016 8:20 am

*colourless version*


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Nathenial
==========================={Nathen}
First Name~ Natheniel
Middle Names~ Nai-Thien Tsao
Last Name~ Yong
Gender~ Demiboy
Pronouns~ He/him they/them interchangeable
Sexuality~ Pansexual
Age~ 21 Years
Birthday~ October 20th
Occupation~ Youtuber, around 17,300,000 subscribers
House~ An apartment with a study

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Personality {Jot Notes}~
~ Charming
~ Flirty, but can't keep it going
~ Knows everything about everybody
~ Gamer
~ Joker
~ Bad in huge social situations
~ Not incredibly determined, unless it comes to games
~ Natural-born leader
~ Freaks out in big, heavy situations
~ Relies on his friends
~ Kinda shy and not very romantic
~ Enjoys bugging others
~ Loves to know secrets
~ Always smiling
~ Has bad grammar and spelling skills
~ Has a hard time being serious
~ Laughs at everything
~ Doesn't have many secrets
~ Gets homesick easily and thus doesn't travel
~ Kinda awkward when meeting new people
~ Lets his beliefs get pushed around



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Favorites~
~ Band; Daughter
~ Game; Minecraft
~ Food; Meatball Pizza
~ Color; Pink
~ Season; Summer
~ Activity; Eating
~ Song; Amsterdam by Daughter



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Likes~
~ Video gaming
~ Jokes
~ Friends
~ Being in charge
~ Long showers
~ Attempting to look as crazy as he can
~ Being flirty
~ Staying home
~ Danishes
~ Ketchup



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Dislikes~
~ Puppets
~ Bats
~ Illusions
~ Work
~ Hate comments
~ names starting with 'O'
~ Being romantic
~ Normal people
~ Lists
~ Halloween mazes


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History~
Young Child~
As a young child, he was pretty annoying and hogged attention. He loved his parents so incredibly much, and hated to be away from them or be left with a babysitter.


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Child~
He grew to be less clingy and more independent, but he was still very close with his family. When he was in Grade 4, however, his mother died of an illness. It was the worst Christmas of his life. He got through it with the help of his friends, and grew to be the leader of the 'nerd/geek' clique. In Grade 6, a group member of his went missing, and his friends once again helped him through it. He learned to value them greatly.


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Teenager~
When he was in Grade 8, he got his first girlfriend, who had been his best friend for years. But they just didn't work out as a couple, and broke up in a fiery way as she moved to a new school. The experience made him a lot less romantic, and not as committed to relationships. When he was in Grade 10, he had yet another romantic relationship whom he never spoke to again. He was even less likely to go looking for love, as those two events both hit him hard.


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Adult~
He started a university degree in Medicine, doing YouTube gaming as a side hobby. But as his subscriber count grew, and his classes grew harder and harder, he ended up quitting university to focus on YouTube full-time.



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Friends~
Sadly, I don't have any other Kalons to be his friends! If I win him, PM me if you'd like your Kalon to be friends with mine!~


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Art~
19 Minutes, 18 Seconds~
1 Hour, 13 Minutes~
30 Minutes, 2 Seconds~
1 Hour, 0 Seconds~
13 Minutes, 36 Seconds~
11 Minutes, 54 Seconds~



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Writing~
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Sel Tryout Story 1

Postby huddson » Sat Oct 15, 2016 2:35 pm

child


"Bear's oomtheeng ong.. t ihld".
Selena crouched further down the wall, holding her teddy bear desperately, trying to protect him from Mommy's words in the other room. She touched his face, feeling his button eye with threads coming loose. The other one had disappeared months ago, Mommy had said. Was it weeks, maybe? Selena sighed, hoping her noise hadn't been too loud. Even though Mommy had told her to stay put, Daddy would get mad if he found her there.
The pup wiped her eyes, tired and looking forward to the sleep. A blur moved past her face, and she heard some words. "Et upp". Selena pushed herself to her paws, holding Teddy through her mouth. It was evident he was coming apart; just one feel of the stitches proved that. Her mother led her to the room, shutting the door when Selena entered. Selena dropped Teddy onto her bed; she grabbed her book from her nightstand and her pencil. The words were blurry on the page, but Selena was determined to learn. Her teeth grasped the pencil, trying and failing to perfectly copy the letter. J, was it? I? K? What day was it now, which letter today? Dropping the pencil onto the page, she surveyed her work. It was curvy, lopsided, slanted and just as blurry as the example above. How stupid..., she cursed in her mind, eyes narrowed. She stayed frrozen like tht for several moments, before her facial features softened and her shoulders rose in tension. She didn't bother to move it from her bed before pulling herself up and falling asleep under the quilt.
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Sel Tryout Story 2

Postby huddson » Sat Oct 15, 2016 3:31 pm

teenager


Sel held her breath, once again feeling the weight of her backpack, and the situation itself. The school loomed in front of her. Crowds of other Kalons were hanging around the doors, chatting and laughing, already having friends due to it being the middle of the year. She exhaled. Checking the time on her phone and rubbing her worry stone again, she walked into the school. The map she held was still blurry, and so she narrowed her eyes to read and follow it. Echoes of an argument between her parents rang in her ears as she stood at the door to the classroom. It was wide open. She narrowed her eyes again, blocking the blurry points of light on the ceiling from her view, covered with a black that she assumed was the back of her eyelid.
"Llo. Ust bay Eelna... Eela Vin? Lcome to i cass. Eem mess flmmng. Er aims Slena Kee Evin, ut oo t callh i er ull naym or uhm vvh sem?".
Selena blinked. This teacher sure was talkative, but that didn't mean Selena knew what she was saying. Hesitantly, Selena raised the back of her right paw. It held the words 'Please repeat what you said'. She felt hot, and though she couldn't see them, she knew the other students, her fellow classmates, were staring at her and the ink on her paw. She inhaled silently, trying to breathe deeply.
"Are oo Eelna Eel Der?".
Selena thought quickly; nod, or stay sitting there confused? Hesitantly, she nodded and exhaled.
"Oo. M miss flem. Ake eat".
She slowly made her way to a place at the back of the room, bumping into several desks on the way. She rubbed her worry stone again, but it didn't help. Though everything way blurry, she knew where she was at home; here, the colours and locations were unfamiliar, and she started to get a headache. It pounded in her ears, blocking out what little she could hear. It hurt.
"Ee zelc mm Selna. Elna, what oo unt ee khall dh? Leena, Eela, Ehbin ah ing s?".
Selena's head shook involuntarily. She blinked again, trying to make out which of the large shapes was her teacher. She raised her paw again.
"Hut oo lled?".
That was even worse. Her headache pounded more in her head and she rubbed her worry stone once again. She kept her paw up.
"S.. Eela, Deh...".
Selena's eyes started tearing up and she tried to take a deep breath, keeping her paw up and shutting her eyes tightly. Her face heated up again.
"I ant oo ee... Elna?".
Selena wondered why she had agreed to this. Perhaps it was while Mom and Dad were arguing, and she had unknowingly nodded? She took another breath and opened her mouth.
"I... I... oont ere weh... wehll. Oh ee. Oh speak". She opened her eyes quickly. She had said a word properly! But she assumed the teacher wouldn't share the teen's joy. In fact, she imagined the face on Miss... Miss's face to be disgust, anger, even fear.
"Uht?".
Selena lowered her head. How was she to explain? She was stuck here, until the end of the day, and then Mom would force her to go back. Evidently the Kalon hadn't bothered to explain of Selena's... 'condition'.
She decided to try something else. Rubbing her worry stone, she pulled out a white square from her bag... Paper, yes, and a pencil. Shaking, she placed the lead to the page and tried to spell the words. I... c-a-n... t? Space... h-e-e-r w-e-l-l... Or... C... Or s-p-e-e-k. Looking down, it only appeared to be shaky, blurry black lines on a striped white background. She prayed others would be able to read it well. My... m-o-m-m, twold m-e to g-o h-e-e-r-e... I t-h ou-t shee toh-lld u... She sighed and lifted it up. She knew the teacher must be squinting now, to read her shaky paw-writing. She knew she had misspelled some words. Her eyes stung and her headache pounded once again. She blinked again.
"Uh?"..
She turned the paper around to write something else. Let me gu-st sit heer unteel it end.
She thought she saw the teacher nod. Exhaling, she rubbed her worry stone, letting herself relax with the cool feeling on her pads. She let her head slide onto her desk, closing her eyes so the new blurs wouldn't make her headache larger. Sighing, she let herself fall into a sleep.
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Sel Tryout Story 3

Postby huddson » Sun Oct 16, 2016 3:24 am

teenager, two
disclaimer: I don't actually have a Kalon named Pumpkin. I just needed a Kalon for story purposes, and I don't actually own any


An orange shape moved in front of Selena's face. "I! M um kih!".
Sel blinked, her response for everything she didn't understand. She raised her paw again, and her face threatened to burn again. Wordless, the orange shape nodded.
It - he - placed down a piece of paper with some words. Sel picked it up and held it close to her face, trying to make out seemingly meaningless swirls and lines. H... i. Hi. I'm... That means I am, right? I'm Pumpkin. It's capitalized, must be a name. Heard you were... Named, Selena Keela Devin. Can I just call you Devin? The I there meant him... Sel looked up, still clutching the paper tightly. She nodded, a warm feeling of happiness spreading through her body that she'd have a friend. She assumed she smiled, as a blur of white just appeared on top of the orange. She narrowed her eyes and blinked, confused as what to do next.
"Cool! Ss to t oo mee oo, Evin".
Sel nodded. She rubbed her worry stone once again and felt around the tables for an empty seat. Once she had found one, she slid into the seat and was rather surprised to see an orange shape, the same tint as Pumpkin earlier, sitting across from her. He must have followed.
"I ant oo eer ood?".
Selena blinked. She inhaled and rubbed her worry stone again before raising her paw that held the ink.
"Oh! Why t... hear ood?".
Why can't I hear good?. She picked up her pencil and onto the paper. I... dont... k-n-o.
Pumpkin nodded. She blinked, rubbing her worry stone again.


*abrupt ending is abrupt*
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Sel Poem 1

Postby huddson » Sun Oct 16, 2016 3:40 am

Muted
Quiet
Standing there with
Little toy dolls.
Standing there in a silence
Only you can hear.
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Sel Poem 2

Postby huddson » Sun Oct 16, 2016 3:58 am

Tick
Tock
You can't hear the clock
Time is ticking away.
Tick
Tock
Goes a silent clock
A silent clock you can hear.
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