[jello]

entering for the peaches kit!
username: jello
name: rebecca-jane ;)
personality in 3 emojis: 💵 🍌 👌
moodboard Link: wip!!
100 word description(optional): wip!!

[Rabbit]

Entering for the Cream Kit!

Username: Jishokoi
Name: Allouette, "Etta"
Personality in up to 10 words:
Quiet, aloof, intelligent, curious, loyal, stuck in the past, imaginative.

Logs:

1. It's quite pretty outside today, almost like something from a scene of a zombie horror movie, right before the zombies crawl over the hills with the sky in various muddy shades of pink and purples. It's cool outside, but I decided to take my morning walk in shorts anyways. I should probably care more about my well-being.

I didn't see anything unusual on my walk. Just a few interesting leaves and curious beetles-- or is it me that is curious? The world will never know. I'd like to keep it that way.



2. Had nothing unusual for breakfast. Just chocolate chip pancakes, like every morning. You know, most people I know at school say they're jealous over such a delicacy. Really, though, is it much to be jealous of, when I have nothing but that every morning? I see their point, but I don't think they realize how disgusting it is to me, after almost a year of this. It is my own choice, though.

That's how he made it for me, every morning.



3. I do not like glancing into the mirror as I get ready for classes. I see films where women stare into the mirror, trying on clothing or makeup, but I never understood it. Maybe it is because I do not understand the desire to constantly see one's self. Yet again, I never really cared how I looked. He always told me I was beautiful, and I believe him. Don't get me wrong-- I do not think I am absolutely radiant, but that is what he told me, so it is what I will believe. I need no proof otherwise.



4. The stroll to classes is a boring and short one. Once I arrived, I did nothing out of the ordinary. Sat down, retrieved my textbook, and began to take notes. The first class today was astronomy, which I did find interest in, despite my lack of expression. Space always reminds me of him, however. He always told me to look to the stars whenever I miss him, and I have been doing such ever since he has departed this world. I hope to study more of the stars, just for him.



5. The next class wasn't so intriguing. It was just maths. I was never interested in the maths, it was too black and white for my tastes. He told me I had natural talent in this field, however, and that even though I didn't like it, I should still keep up my practices. Ever since he has passed away, I have been doing everything he told me to. I wish I listened before the accident. Maybe I'd know for sure if he were proud of me. Maths ended quickly, and I only achieved a multitude of doodles in my notebook.



6. As usual, I spend my lunch eating alone, under a willow tree by the creek. It is not too far from the university, and here I spend most of my afternoons with only ducks for company. It's quite peaceful. Lately, however, a small group has been visiting nearby. I remember he told me to make some friends while I'm here, and to take advantage of every chance I get. It wasn't often that someone as young as me got the opportunity to attend university early. I felt as if that were more of a reason to not make friends, however.



7. The last class of the day is chemistry. It's always the same stuff over, just mixing various chemicals together in exact amounts to get exact results. I never found interest in this, either. I feel as if this will be my downfall, that I have little interest in the world around me. My mind wanders to the world outside our own, in a place of mystery and uncertainty. It is there, in my mind, that he still exists. I miss him-- I want him back. Maybe someday, I'll find another world where he is. He is all I had.



8. It's different to return home, with the house completely silent. I am still used to the sound of his quiet singing and humming filling the house. Strange, that I still half expect it each day, even though it has been almost 3 months now. I suppose it will go away someday. I decide to sit down and work on some assignments in attempt to do something useful with my time. Maybe then I'll find motivation somewhere in the passages of my books. He always used to scold me for not doing assignments on time. I miss that.



9. As I prepare dinner, I recall times when he would make food for us. It was difficult for him at first, it being just him and I. I had, and still have, quite horrid cooking skills. We would practice our cooking together, and we eventually learned, although his results were always better than mine. He tried his hardest to be the best he could be, and he was always amazing at it, even if he didn't see it. I only wish I were better at letting him know that, while I still could. It's too late now.



10. Nighttime is always when I remember him the most. It is when the world is silent. This was always his favourite time of the day-- midnight. He would always sit by my bed and tell me stories of his life, and never were they boring. I wish I had written them down earlier. That is my project now: to write down all the stories he told me, even if it takes me years. I speak to him often, before I lay down to rest.

"I miss you. I think I shall sleep now, though. Goodnight, father."

[kittykore]

Entering for the Cream Kit!
Username: MimiBitz
Name: Tbd
Personality in up to 10 words:
Logs: Wip

[skywalker,]

Entering for the Cream Kit!
Username: skywalker,
Name: Robert
Personality in up to 10 words:
"I'll sick my cat on you, so leave me alone"
Logs:

1. I woke up way to early today, and we are out of coffee. Watch out, world.
2. I stepped in gum today while going to the park. Let's just say it's probably stuck on someone's coat right now.
3. I was walking my cat in the backyard today. It was odd, he didn't seem too interested. He always stares out the window, so I thought i'd be nice. This is why I'm not nice, others don't appreciate it.
4. I broke my phone today. I only threw it twice !
5. It's three o'clock in the morning and my cat WON'T SHUT UP
6. I HATE MONDAY
7. I really love chocolate milk ??
8. I can't study because my cat is laying on my books. Get off.
9. wOW I LOVE MUSIC
10. There's this thing called a "Personal Bubble" people.

[Karmel]

Entering for the Peaches Kit!
Username: Karmel
Name: Elizabeth
Personality in 3 emojis: 🐘 😔 💔
Moodboard Link: [ lost desert ]
100 word description(optional): Where most people saw an endless stretch of sand, Eliza noticed so much more about the desert. She fell in love with the contrast of the boiling heat of the days and cold chill of the nights. She witnessed the golden sunrises and soft pink sunsets. Her heart fell for the dangers of the animals that roamed there, and the plants that learned how to survive against all odds. Above all, Eliza viewed the desert as strong and mighty, and wished to live up to that same reputation. [88/100]

[CSMintCat]

The expression on Cream speaks to my soul.[/size]

[veridian]

Entering for the Cream Kit!
Username: shooting star,
Name: faith whyte
Personality in up to 10 words:
❝I looked into your heart, but you turned away.❞
Logs:

1.
wip! ♡♡

[koegami]

mark

[Dreamie]

entering for the cream kit!
username: dreamie
name: tbd
personality in up to 10 words:

- enjoys yelling,,
- treasures scented pens.
- down 2 fite.
- kinda cute?

[the logs can all be read whilst screaming. but they don't have tooooo..]

log #1: - [100/100]
first log of this journal, first log of the day? honestly, i still don't understand why i have to keep a journal. it's kinda stupid, but whatever..

i recently woke up a few minutes ago.. everyone else is asleep, but i don't really care. 'cause now i can do whatever i want!! i love mornings. i'll take every precious moment of it! they're so peaceful. and if you're lucky, you can see the sun rising to mark the new day..

oh wait, i forgot to tell you, i'm writing with this new pen i got and it smells superrrrr nice.
log #2: - [100/100]
ahaha.. ouch..

i was running down the stairs to go down to the hill outside and see the sunrise, but i, like, slipped or something-- how i fell doesn't matter too much!!! anyways, it hurt a lot-- and now everything hurtsss. this suuucksssss, how could i fall down the stairs!??! i am perfectly capable of walking, and i always run and jump down the stairs!!

i think i'm okay though, no one has to know about this... it's between me and you, journal.

oh, great i woke them all up. are you kidding?!?!?!? lovely, good, smelly pen please help me.
log #3: - [100/100]
breakfast time is a magic time. today we all got pancakes!! it was truly something wonderful. mmmm, pancakes, i love them.. i'm so full right now. such good pancakes, man.. pancakes, like, solve everyone's problems. the world needs more pancakes.

okay, so like, no one knows i fell down the stairs in the morning. i was kinda scared they'd tease me about it, but no one found out what happened, thanks to me being the slick kid i am.

also i got into a fight, or a debate i should say, with this kid. pineapples aren't from the ground??!
log #4: - [100/100]
okay, you might see my writing is now in regular pen [smells horrible btw]. how this happened i'll tell you all about... i left my journal and pen on this table, and went to the bathroom.

and when i come back-- my pen is gone?!

not to jump to conclusions, but it was probably, totally this friggin' kid.. i always knew they looked suspicious!!! but, are you heckin serious man, i just got this gorgeous pen and now someone stole it!!!!!!!!! next time i see them, i'm actually gonna fight them! n they're gonna have to fight me on that.
log #5: - [100/100]
here's an update for ya: i hunted them down. and when i finally found them, i asked if they saw my pen. about ye tall n ye wide and smells like a bakery!!! and you know what they told me?! they told me that they haven't seen it?? what kind of horribly made up lie was that? this little half eaten sandwich telling me all these lies!?!?!

i was going to fight them, but then they just left. how rude??? i'm like..... super angry about this. it's terrible to steal people's best pens, y'know??

i'll save you my creamy pen.
log #6: - [16/100]
pen located!!! just as i had suspected, under their bed.... okay, on my way to fight--
log #7: - [71/100]
apparently they weren't up to fight, but y'know... i still fought them. didn't go as well as i'd thought in my head. i barely hit them... i mean, i totally won, yeah.

now on my way to the office, oh boy. i'm gonna get a hugeeee lecture. i don't get it, i didn't even hurt them?? ugh, they're probably being all dramatic about it...

i'm kinda sleepy. i want a nap.
log #8: - [100/100]
... ugh, what a horrible lecture. i'll save you the details, because i forgot all of it anyway. i'm, i'm not even tired anymore, come on.

i don't get a punishment though, so good for me!! but, she is sending us both to our rooms early today. we sleep in the same room though, and i feel like that wasn't too good of an idea. also, i'm not too tired anymore, so i'm probably not gonna sleep right away...

i'm in bed now. and on other side of the room, i see them giving me dirty looks. i kindly return them.
log #9: - [35/100]
i can't sleep.... you know what that means!! hahaha, i love doing this. now, quietly and carefully out the room and down the stairs. i'll make sure not to fall this time.... alright, see ya.
log #10: - [100/100]
aaa, that was wonderfully cathartic. though sadly, my time was cut short..

so, apparently, throwing a bunch of rocks at the sky in hopes of hitting that friggin' darn space egg whilst yelling "screw you space egg! go away; nobody likes you!!!" is not allowed [i got a big lecture]. reason one: it is dangerous and my rocks might end up hurting other kalons and things?? which is dumb, because no one is going to be up at 2:52am and just walking around.... obviously. reason two: it's disruptive? i mean i haven't woken up anyone, so...

anyway, i gtg--

[King Andre]

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