[mackstarr]

1 week reminder!

[mackstarr]

3 days! make sure you let me know if you need an extension

[mackstarr]

Hey guys I'm seeing a lot of unfinished forms and only one or two completed ones, so I'm going to extend this. Not sure to when yet.

[Rakkun]

Thank you for the extension! CX

[OswinTheFox]

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Oswinthefox

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Personality: [represent this any way you'd like]


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* Likes Pumpkin pie



Do they have insomnia or do they sleep all the time? How does this affect them?: [between 200-400 words]


Weirdest/Coolest Dream: [describe the dream in story form (one piece of art may be used also, but must be written) between 500-700 words]

[_Alex_]

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[mimikkyuu]

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[Error]

username;; Error
name;; Vivian "Flicker" Attwater
gender;; Female

personality;; A hopeless daydreamer who hardly sleeps. Always awake in reality, yet her mind is somewhere else. She is a brilliant minded sort, with a strange ability to calculate the answer to nearly any problem. She lacks the ability to interact easily with others, while being able to hold conversations and seem nice and polite, she finds herself stumbling on her own words and her thoughts become a jumble of thoughts and things. She easily runs off on a tangent when speaking and finds that it is easier to simply daydream than to try to be apart of reality.

traits;; daydreamer/vivid imagination/puzzle solver/socially awkward/helpful/thoughtful/creative
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likes;;
✓ Counting the stars
✓ Challenging video games
✓ Puzzle boxes
✓ Outer space and the things within it
✓ The smell of seasonal candles and peppermint
✓ A messily organized room
✓ Nail polish
✓ Fake house plants
✓ Cat shirts
✓ Instant messaging systems
✓ Collecting glass bowls and filling them up with things that are not fish
dislikes;;
✗ Things that are too easy
✗ Rainy days
✗ The smell of burnt hair
✗ Hair in her face
✗ A room that is too clean
✗ Make up
✗ Talking on the phone
✗ Having her picture taken
✗ Wool socks
✗ More than two pillows on her bed
✗ Pencils that do not sharpen easily
✗ Dirty clothes and doing laundry

Do they have insomnia or do they sleep all the time? How does this affect them?;; (113) Vivian has insomnia and finds it difficult to sleep at night. Constantly tossing and turning if everything isn't just right. She attempts to rest at night, but finds herself drawn to various things online and endless nights of video games. She will waste time staring up at the sky, in attempts to count the stars. Her room is filled with star marked sheets, with the constellations that she's seen. She has become more nocturnal than anything. Leaving her dragging her feet during the day and incapable of processing things. Eventually her body will give way on her, and she will find a moment of sleep. Vivian enjoys the times when she does get to sleep, for it is then that her mind might entertain her with the weirdest of dreams.
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Total word count for the dreams;; 623/700
coolest dream;; (505) Vivian has had only but a few dreams, for when she sleeps her mind hardly has time to wander. Yet when it does wander it does being to wonder. There is one dream that she felt the need to write down, as she hardly wished to forget it.
She had fallen asleep at night, while counting the stars and writing their names upon a sheet of paper. For a moment, she believed she had fallen from the window seat and into the middle of the room. Yet such a large fall was too large, too far, to have not felt any pain nor remembrance of it. It wasn’t until the numberless papers around her began to float into the ceiling, had she realized it was but a dream.
The papers folded themselves into stars that specked the dark ceiling, the ceiling that had fallen away into an endless night sky. The furniture in the room had begun to float out, and in her worry Vivian had gone to tie it all down. In fear that it would drift into space and never been seen again.
While she was tying things down did she realize her head was not her head, but a glass bowl like the ones collected upon her shelves. The bowl held water within it and for a moment she thought she was either drowning or had turned into a fish. Yet it was not so, for as she floated out into the night sky, among her paper stars, did she see more people like her. Without a face, without a head, but a round bowl of glass. Filled with water, filled with stones, filled with pebbles and plants.
Each of the people sat in their own boxes, filling out forms on paper and when they were done, the paper flew from their hands and joined the other stars. Vivian watched them and in turn they watched her.
One offered her a drink of 4.9% milk and said that was all they had to eat, Vivian hardly recalled what it tasted like and all she remembered was it was not a creamy white, but a brilliant violet. She wondered about the taste for some time, but then thought that perhaps because she had no tongue, she could no longer taste.
It was after this drink that she went back to counting the stars in the sky, but before she could find her pen she felt the glass of her new head crack, then the one of old. Her original face and capability of breath and someone appeared inside the glass. She could not breath and her heart began to race. She floated among the paper stars and watched as the water slipped through the cracked glass and breath returned to her lungs but for a moment, before the rest of her body shattered and became pieces of the stars themselves.
It was then that she awoke, in her pile of star scribbled papers, in wonder of what her wandering mind had shown her.
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weirdest dream;; (118) A dream in which Vivian had to gather a group of cats together. To make sure their faces were clean and well kept, that they had their hats on and the correct colored bow ties. They had to gather together to judge over the mice, who had been fighting with the fleas over who would make the cheese. The dream changed abruptly, just as Vivian managed to catch the tabby, to an adventure where Vivian was the assistant to a well-known explorer, who needed her help finding the illusive thing-a-ma-roo (a kangaroo but painted blue) and he complemented her on her skills for catching cats. Just as Vivian was about to spot the thing-a-ma-roo she woke up.

[mackstarr]

The new end date will be Monday the 30th at noon!

[snowdrake]

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Weirdest/Coolest Dream: [describe the dream in story form (one piece of art may be used also, but must be written) between 500-700 words]

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