Maple; wrote:"when she needs a shelter from reality she takes a dip in my day dreams"
-The Arctic Monkeys
Personality;;
Arabella is elegant and compassionate. Her walk is powerful but she hides it with her goofiness and love for cake. Arabella is very good at putting herself in another's shoes even though it's not always the best thing to do.The Adventures or Arabella;;
The stars shown brightly upon the dark canvas sky. It was a starry night and stars struck across the sky, hurrying like she was. It was an emergency a small child with the worst nightmare seen in ages. It felt like thousands of years had gone bye, Arabella was in tears just thinking about what that poor child had to be going through. Finally arriving in a bedroom filled with toys upon toys she saw the nightmare and got quickly to work. Changing the rabid werewolves to puppies. The man with a knife to a teddy bear nicknamed pooh with a pot of honey. She changed the zombies to smiling figurines of village people. Her work was done and the child smiled in their sleep and Arabella couldn't help but to burst into tears once again, thankful to have fixed the nightmare. But then something caught her eye...A misplaced shadow.
Arabella was excited. What she was excited for? Glad you asked, Arabella is over the moon excited for a party. It was a birthday party for someone she didn't know to well but it was still a party and she could end up knowing the person...maybe. Or she might go over to the table and eat the entire cake. But then the birthday sheer would be very sad, and that would make her sad. Snapping out of the thoughts of weather she should devour the delicious, fluffy, moist cake covered in sweet, creamy, delicious frosting or not Arabella began to get ready even practicing her dance moves. When finally ready our sheer of the story set of to the ever so enticing cake... I mean exciting party... the party house was packed, sheer everywhere having fun and enjoying themselves. A huge grin split Arabella's face as she moved to the beat of the music on the dance floor. Pretty soon a circle was around her and sheers were cheering her on with claps, whistles, and shouts of pleasure. she was having the time of her life and then it got even better. The. Cake. Came. Out. Arabella walked quickly over and her mouth was watering. a three tiered chocolate with buttercream frosting and very many brightly colored flowers decorating the cake here and there. Then queue the slow motion. A sheer bumped into another that had bumped into a table that had what seemed like hundreds of cups filled with various fluids. One by one. One by one. The cups. Began. To. Fall. A water fall of clear, blue, pink, green, red, and brown liquids right in front of Arabella who was rushing towards the cake. There was no place to stop before sliding in the liquids and continuing sliding on the ground to the cake table. Face first she fell into the once beautifully crafted cake, and it was delicious.
Poem;;
The night
The stars
The Fight
And the cars
A bright light
Blinds thy eyes
Stops the fight
And quiets the skiesArt;;"The horizon tries but he's just not as kind on the eyes"
-The Arctic Monkeys
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