I am a non owner trying out for a kit!Workshop One - Day One Exercise
What is your Kalon’s first, middle, and last name (if they have one)?Nathalia Anna Fleur. She emphasizes the Tha in her first name.
Does your Kalon have a human appearance as well? If so, what do they look like?Sadly, no. It'd be cool though!
Does you Kalon have any family members? If so, blood related or adopted?She has a mother (undesigned/unpictured) and father (unpictured/undesigned. She has a sibling, Kaoru (undesigned), whom she is very close with.
Who is your Kalon the closest to? Why?Nathalia's pretty much inseparable from her brother, Kaoru. They do everything together, as they share the same interests. Sometimes, she gets fed up with his antics, but it's all resolved in a short time.
What sort of occupation does your Kalon have? Do they enjoy it?Nathalia works as an assistant in a flower shop in Paris, and Kaoru works there as well. She simply adores the scent of flowers, and enjoys seeing all of the couples that have been brought together due to her expertise in flower meanings and arrangements. The pay there is good, but she stays just to see the flowers and other Kals.
List some of your Kalons likes and dislikes and give an explanation as to why.Nathalia loves the sun, roses, and orchids, and pretty much all flowers because they remind her of her mother, who is away for her work almost all the time. She also loves shopping sprees, which she forces Kaoru to come on with her, as she loves browsing the
various shops for chocolate, which is her favorite food. She also adores swimming, because it cools her off on a hot day at the beach. She hates things that aren't organized, since she's a bit OCD about her possessions, and bugs, since they just are so...
creepy...Workshop One - Day Two ExerciseKalon Name: Nathalia Anna Fleur
Link to Kalon:xxWrite about a time when your Kalon(s) lost something important or someone close to them: Nathalia's mother is frequently out of the house, and can be gone for days or weeks at a time. One time, she gave her favorite bracelet to Nathalia to keep safe, and treasure with all her heart. Nathalia upheld her mother's promise, and even slept with it around her wrist. One day, she woke up and it had disappeared off of her wrist! She nearly tore the house apart just looking for it. When her mother came back, she tearfully told her that she had lost her bracelet, but her mother comforted her and told her to double check. Although she double checked, and even triple checked, it was nowhere to be found. Nathalia was devastated that she let her mother down, but her mother said that it was just a bracelet, even though it was her favorite. The things you had to cherish in life, she said, were friendship and honor, and other noncorporeal things. The most important things came from the heart.
Workshop One - Day Three ExerciseKalon Name: Nathalia Anna Fleur
Link to Kalon:xxDo they keep promises, or break them? Why? Nathalia always keeps her promises, as she follows a strict moral code set into her by her mother and father.
Are they a leader, follower, or loner? Why? Nathalia's definitely a leader. She loves to be in the spotlight, and is a social butterfly.
If they could change one thing in their past, what would it be and why? Nathalia would change her attitude towards her father, as she shunned him for her mother. She still feels guilty about that, as that in her childhood drove a deep rift between father and daughter.
Do they care what others think of them? Why or why not? Nathalia somewhat cares, as she likes to look nice and stylish, but doesn't really care if they think ill of her. She has pretty high self-esteem, and can sometimes get a bit full of herself.
Do they tend to argue with others or do they avoid conflict? Nathalia doesn't like conflict, as she's a very sensitive Kal who cries easily. She tends to cry when faced with stress, and prefers a stress-free, energizing life. That's partially why she refused to become a model for her mother's fashion company, as it's a high stress profession.
Are they more spontaneous, or are they the type that always needs a plan? Nathalia is very spontaneous, and hates having a plan. She prefers to, in her words, "Sail upon the river of life to wherever it may take you."
Do they have any quirks, mannerisms, habits, or other defining characteristics? When she goes to sleep, her bed is perfectly made, but when she wakes up, it looks like a tornado came through and devastated the bed. She always calls everyone
mon cher, ma cherie, and
mon amour just to see people get flustered. Well, when she first started saying it, it was to get other Kals flustered, but now it's a habit. She refuses to eat peas. She just doesn't like the taste.
Workshop One - Day Four ExerciseKalon Name: Nathalia Anna Fleur
Link to Kalon: xxWrite about them interacting with their favorite thing:(WordReference used, feel free to correct me on my French as I am not a native French speaker, I only speak schoolroom French. Flower images at the bottom.)"Bienvenue chez Fleur De Lys! Vous désirez?" Nathalia chirped as the familiar jingle of the bells attached to the door handle abruptly played. The swinging open of the door revealed a slightly flustered Kal, who nervously swept his gaze over the flowers arranged in front of him. "O-oh,
bonjour. Could you, uh... Help me with picking out some flowers, possibly?" Nathalia breezed over to the Kalon, a smile on her face. "Sure! First of all, I'm going to need your name, and whomever you're getting the flowers for." She led him to the counter, and set down a flower-embellished card with a pen beside it. "M-my name is Pierre, and the other Kal's name is Jean." Pierre blushed a bit as he said the recipient's name, and Nathalia didn't miss it. "What's the occasion?" She asked. Pierre squeezed his eyes shut as he mumbled, "Proposal." Nathalia gasped, then squealed in delight. "T-that's simply amazing! I know just the flowers for that!!" She took him by the paw and dragged the poor Kal over to a stand of perfectly colored flowers. Nathalia stared at the flowers, deep in thought, before she turned to Pierre.
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"What's Jean like, if you don't mind me asking." Pierre smiled dreamily as he stared off into a point into the distance, deep in thoughts. "He's sweet, and kind, and a bit quiet but it's really cute, and I think when I first saw him I instantly fell in love with his deep blue eyes, and-" Nathalia cut him off by squealing, and Pierre snapped out of his love-induced haze. "W-was I rambling? I'm sorry, I do that a lot, and it's sort of getting out of hand, but-!" She laughingly accepted his apology, and returned to scanning the flowers. She brought over a rolling ladder, and stepped up to the rack of flowers. She picked out a few flowers, and tenderly placed them in Pierre's waiting paws. "Those flowers are lavender and white roses, a few heliotropes, white myrtle, and a peach calla lily!" Pierre attempted to look over the pile of flowers stacked on him, and almost tripped over nothing. The flowers, almost in slow motion, began to fall. Nathalia shrieked and scrambled to catch all of them, and Pierre watched in dumbfounded amazement as she twirled and leaped to catch the flowers, so as not to damage them or get them dirty. When they were all caught, she breathed a sigh of relief and handed the flowers back to Pierre. He took them wordlessly.
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She got a bouquet holder, and smiled again as she looked over the flowers. "Lavender roses, for love at first sight." Pierre blushed as she put them inside the holder. "White roses, for purity and innocence. Heliotropes, for eternal love." Tears began to glisten within Pierre's fiery orange eyes. "Peach calla lily, for beauty. And lastly, myrtle, the emblem of marriage, for true love." She gingerly placed the myrtle in the center of the bouquet, where it stood out among the rest, despite only being a simple shade of white. Nathalia handed the bouquet to Pierre, who was close to crying. "T-thank you... Could I do something for you in return?" Nathalia bashfully turned down any requests for payment, as she said, "If he accepts, that's payment enough for me. Bu~ut... Could I see the ring?" Pierre pulled a dark blue velvet box out of his pocket, and opened it to see a truly dazzling
ring. Nathalia gasped and looked with shining eyes at Pierre. "He will love it, I assure you of that."
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Pierre bade Nathalia a tearful yet joyful goodbye, and the cheerful tinkling of the bells slowly faded away as Nathalia rearranged the flowers that seemed out of order to a way that seemed somewhat orderly. She lazily looked at the clock, and saw that it was 8:00 PM, the time when her shift was over. Amélie, the graceful lavender Kal who had the shift after her, breezed in and warmly greeted Nathalia as she passed by on her way to the door. She walked beside the Seine, gazing at the moonlight glinting off of the water. She accidentally bumped into two Kals while not watching where she was going, and stumbled backwards. "O-oh! I'm so sorry, I wasn't watching where I was going!" The Kal to the right of her laughed, and she slowly realized those glimmering orange eyes looked familiar. "P-Pierre! How did it go?" Pierre smiled, and lifted up something from around his neck. The ring from before shone on a simple brown cord around his neck, and a matching one was on the other Kalon's neck as well. Nathalia gasped, and looked at the Kalon to the left. "Jean, this is Nathalia. Nathalia, this is Jean, my fiancé." Nathalia nodded her head to Jean, who smiled warmly back. "I assume you are the florist who gave my husband-" Pierre sputtered and protested that they weren't married yet, but Jean reassured him and resumed speaking. "
Ahum. As I was saying, you are the florist who gave my
fiancé these beautiful flowers?" Nathalia nodded, at a loss for words as she stared back at the bouquet that she had organized earlier that very day. "Y-yes." Her voice was almost a whisper. " Could we possibly have an assortment of these flowers at our wedding?" Pierre piped up, causing Jean to chuckle. Nathalia tried to speak, but only a squeak came out. She tried again and succeeded. "O-oh my, I think I'm going to faint. B-but yes, I think we can do that!" Pierre and Jean both grinned at Nathalia, and plans for the wedding were running through both of their heads. Nathalia finally regained her sense of dignity, and pushed back her hair. "Well, I have to go now, but congrats on your engagement!" Jean and Pierre smiled gratefully at Nathalia, and she hurried away under the starlit sky.
Flower ImagesLavender Rose
White Rose
Heliotropes
Peach Calla Lily
Myrtle