[ilya]

Entering for the Peaches Kit!
Username:Julia Ackerman
Name:Sienna
Personality in 3 emojis:😊📷💡
Moodboard Link:xx
100 word description(optional):Sienna is a spirited and determined girl, with skills in many different things and areas, such as art, music or even cooking. She takes great enjoyment in virtually everything life has to offer and finds beauty in everything she sees.

[satyn]

Entering for the Peaches Kit!
Username: satyn
Name: Achilles
Personality in 3 emojis: 😅😣💅
Moodboard Link: wip
100 word description(optional): sheepish boi who tries to look like he knows what he's doing, but usually fails miserably and gets hurt 9/10 times

weeeell I'll fix this up at some point

[**Snowwhisper**]

Entering for the Peaches Kit!
Username: **Snowwhisper**
Name: Magnolia
Personality in 3 emojis: 🐈✈️🎨
Moodboard Link: XXX
100 word description(optional):
Most people go their whole life without ever leaving home, Magnolia would have been the same if she hadn't seen the beauty of traveling at a young age. She fell in love with the strange lands and the even stranger life that lived there. She fell in love with the people she met, and lands she visited. Magnolia has become addicted to the wanderlust that runs through her veins and doesn't plan on stopping anytime soon. [76/100]

[rnirai]

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

log 1: checking wikihow to figure out how to chop down a tree

[Carnations]

Entering for the Cream Kit!
Username: john laurens.
Name: Hestia
Personality in up to 10 words:
One of those popular girls who ignores everyone but friends.
Logs:
Log 1;; It's Friday already? Wow, thought it would come later like always.
Log 2;; School was a mess, the teacher sent me to lunch detention just for picking on an ex friend in our class and I almost missed the bus home. HOW CAN SOMEONE NOT CALL THAT A MESS?
Log 3;; 14 missed calls from Mom, 4 missed calls from a friend, and 7 missed calls from my brother. Broke my record on how many calls I ignored.
Log 4;; My mom told me she was about to call the police when I finally called her. Why would you make such a big deal over just a few missed calls?
Log 5;; Went out with friends for a cup of coffee. It was great like always.
Log 6;; Finally got home. My mom is still freaking out about the 14 missed calls.
Log 7;; Texted my friends to see what was up. Apparently Kelly's boyfriend cheated on her. Isn't that bizarre? Who would do that to her? And apparently he cheated on her with Paula. WHO WOULD DO THAT? {came up with names on the spot, not aimed towards anyone}
Log 8;; It's 11PM, but I'm not tired. Going to call a friend to see if I can come over.
Log 9;; She said it was too late for that. What a jerk.
Log 10;; OK I'm actually going to sleep now, since my jerk friends can't do anything else today and it's almost 12.

[vympyre]

Entering for the Peaches Kit!
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Name:
Personality in 3 emojis:
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100 word description(optional):

resssss

[bark!]

Entering for the Cream Kit!
Username: W o o f
Name: TBD
Personality in up to 10 words: Varied, Forgetful, Bossy, Wonderlust, Patient, Loud, Demanding, Hateful at times
Logs:
1. I really wish they would go away- Everyone in general, it's too early for this. I don't even know how to get out of bed yet
2. I need coffee... Hazelnut or Salted Caramel? - Peppermint mocha it is.
3. I've been staring at my clothes for the past 5 minutes, I'm hoping they'll jump onto my body instead. Putting them on takes effort.
4. I got stopped by a police officer on a bike today, he sat there in front of me with his hand up in a "Stop" motion, and repeatedly blew his whistle right in my ear when I got up to him - I wasn't even in a car, I was walking.
5. My laptop ate my Linkin Park CD today, I probably forgot to feed it this morning, and it wanted to get back at me. There's a large hole in the center now... Wait.
6. I cooked my frozen pizza with the plastic still on, I'm not sure how, but for some reason it melted into the cheese, and I didn't realize until after I had eaten 3 slices.
7. Ohmigod. You.Did.Not just... He did. They killed off Jeremy again, now Elena is going to lose it, she's going to lose.her.marbles - I just spilled my popcorn all over the floor. My food... The pain.
8. I'm tired, but at the same time I'm not. Why can't Gordon Ramsey find his lamb sauce... Why does this music sound like a dying cat? What is my life? What even does life mean like... Why do they call it life?
9. I didn't sleep at all last night, and went from questioning the stupidest things in the world, to debating with my turtle on who could do their homework quickest in physics class tomorrow... He won.
10. I'm in class, and this guy just brought in his turtle... do you think I'm physic? My turtle is going to feel betrayed now that I've seen another, should I tell him?

[~Soul~]

Entering for the Peaches Kit!
Username: ~Soul~
Name: Honey Lemon
Personality in 3 emojis: 🍑📚🌟
Moodboard Link: Please click here
100 word description(optional): Honey Lemon is as Sweet as a peach, as smart as they come and can brighten up anyone day.

[benjeep]

Entering for the Cream Kit!
Username: benjeep
Name: Credence
Personality in up to 10 words: I'm a poet, and I sure as hell know it.
Logs:
Journal I: T'was an absolutely glorious morn!! Ah, inspiration has hit me and resonates within me! Oh, I feel the glory deep inside my soul! No.. Deeper!! Deep in my... stomach?... Perhaps this "inspiration" is my body telling me I should procure something to eat. And rather quickly at that.

Journal II: It seems that this cursed town's dragon has, once again, reduced the bakery to a pile of ash and rubble. Strudels are a little on the crispy side today.

Journal III: Launcelot, the wandering minstrel (who can't seem to wander far enough from me) came to court me again after breakfast. The poor bloke can't seem to take a hint. I do admit he has a nice voice, however his use of verse is downright horrendous. "Shall I compare thee to a summer's cabbage?"

A summer's cabbage??!

Journal IV: Sound the alarms!! Gather the troops!! The fortress guarding my sanity is under attack!!!
Below lies the dreaded question that hath made me mad:

Is there a word that rhymes with orange?

Journal V: After a particularly madness inducing afternoon, I now lounge in my arm chair sipping chamomile tea. (I may or may not have ripped the tapestries off the walls and thrown pottery into the streets when I came to the conclusion that there is no rhyme for orange after writing an extensive poem and realizing it could never be finished). What's this? A knocking at the door?

Journal VI: T'was the royal guards knocking on my door. Apparently when I threw the pots out my window, they were on patrol, and the exploding pottery startled their horses, causing one of them to buck. I sternly told them that I would never do such a thing, and they were not my pots, but those of the lodger above; a temperamental old lady with a hatred for the king. They've left now...

What? I panicked.

Journal VII: The royal guards are back, now that they know it really was me, and they are demanding that I compensate them in gold for causing a disturbance. I begged them not to take anything. I explained that I am only a poor poet trying to pay his taxes and keep his tragically sickly son, Alexander, alive. It took some convincing, but once I mentioned my son, they gave me a reaffirming pat on the shoulder, an empathetic smile, and bid me farewell...

Alexander is a cat.

Journal VIII: Despite the setting of the holy sun, Launcelot has returned to "serenade" me, for the second time today. Unfortunately, I no longer have any pots to throw. The cat will have to do.

Journal IX: The cat did not deter the overly enthusiastic man. I... regret to say this, but tonight I gave into his absurdity. I invited him in for dinner. I must say that I was surprised at what a witty and pleasant presence Launcelot was in my home. He was very well mannered for a homeless musician. This didn't stop me from adding poppyseed to his potatoes (as a sleep aid of course). I am pleased to say that tomorrow morning I will not be awoken by his revoltingly happy tunes. Good night!

Journal X: A few moments ago, I woke up screaming in a cold sweat. Night terrors aren't uncommon for me, so once I'm done recording this, I hope I'l be able to return to my slumber.

I still shudder to think that nothing rhymes with orange.

[Raptocidic]

Entering for the Cream Kit!
Username: q1q2q3q4
Name: Pumpkin
Personality in up to 10 words:
"Im not clueless! Ma! What does the word clueless mean?"
Logs:
log 1:
"Why do everyone say i need to improve my grammar? I think I do english very goodly. The guests Ma invite are annoying. They sit where me wanted to sit for dinner."

log 2:
"I dont like this potato. No me only like small potato not cruchy big potato. Give me good potato."

log 3:
"Why is me named after a food? Me name is a food and me like food, so me like myself. But me did not eat dinner cuz potato was bad potato."

log 4:
"After dinner we played with guests. They says me adorable. I not adorable. Dont call me adorable and dont say me speaks funny cuz I doesn't."

log 5:
"Ohh cookie. One of guests give me cookie. I like cookies. Nooo da cookie has raisins! Me no like raisins they eww."

log 6:
"Cookie is bad, so me goes do drawing. I has pens but not paper. I then will go find some!"

log 7:
"What is a book? Me been told 'well done' for reading book but I no saw book. I only saw a some paper with writing on it. Hmm, me going to draw now!"

log 8:
"CIRCLES! They go round and round forever. Circles really clever, they have no corners! It amazing!"

log 9:
"I not allowed to draw on paper that has writing on it. Ma took away me drawing and yelled at me. What did me do?"

log 10:
"The guests went home. Ma says it bedtime, but big clock hand is pointy to 9, so i cant go to bed cuz i bedtime is when big hand is pointy to 6."