[justamindset]

username; DragonOfEmber
kalon name;
gender;
prompt (300 words max or art piece);

[Meduz]

username; meduz
kalon name;
gender;
prompt (300 words max or art piece);

[ethium]

username; ethium
kalon name; aloe
gender; female
prompt (300 words max or art piece);

It sucked. It really sucked. that was all aloe could think of as she applied the stupid ointment to her burns. Her mother was likely having a good old laugh at her right around now. She had warned aloe that the sun has always gotten to her, and that she'd need to re-apply her sunscreen regularly or head inside. Disregarding her mother's advice got her here. Swathing ointment on aching skin, stomach rumbling and head a tussled mess.

When she had finished her eyes pivoted towards the map. The bold word food, flashing before her eyes. Her stomach gave a heaving rumble in response to the thought of food. It was about time she indulged in a meal wasn't it? Her trainer could eat sand for all she cared. She needed a good seafood wrap, and so aloe went out in search of food. Keeping her clothing tight about her and her hat pulled even tighter. She didn't want anymore attention from the godforsaken sun, she just wanted a seafood wrap.

Once she had wandered far enough to follow the smell of enticing scents she couldn't resist the call of any of them. At this point, it hardly mattered what she ate so long as the delicious thing was devoured by her taste buds. Food called out to her from every direction and in all honesty it wasn't long before aloe had eaten far more than the recommended amount for any kalon, possibly alive or dead.

Her trainer would be proud, him and his dumb four calorie practically cracker diet. this was absolutely the best day of aloe's life. despite the stupid sunburn.

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[TheWolfyWonder]

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[KokichiOma]

username; kokichioma
kalon name; tba
gender; Genderfluid She/They
prompt (300 words max or art piece); wip!

[nyabeille]

res w/ the name helios, a self proclaimed heliophiliac

[trans]

username; trans ` kalon name; parviz harland-clarke ` gender; female
prompt; as a young girl, you remember you were always prone to being sunburnt. field days at school were your parents worst nightmare, as it was a whole day that would likely lead to you getting viciously sunburnt, and spending the next few days at home as you recovered. thankfully though, one year, that changed... you were in third grade, when you'd met miss bishop. she was a younger woman, with long brown hair and eyes that sparkled like diamonds. (and everyone swore every time you saw her, her eyes were a different color.) when field day approached, and she found you hiding in her classroom all by yourself, she'd asked you what was wrong, and you told her, hoped that someone would take you seriously this time...

and she did. she told you she had a similar problem, and that's why while she helped organize the event, she wasnt outside like the rest... she'd only get horribly sunburnt if she did. but then she did something else, you remember clear as day, even now... she'd taken your hand, and brought you down the hall to a classroom with hushed whispers and giggling coming from inside, and she told you, as she opened the door, that you are not alone... these are all kids who, for various reasons, couldnt or didnt want to be outside. she told you they were tie dying shirts instead, and she taught you how to tie dye too.

you arent sure why you thought of this memory, as you glance out the window of the little shop you'd been shuffled into... but you opt not to dwell on it, and smile to yourself as you turn to the person at the counter, an idea forming in your head.

"hello! do you by chance have any dyes?"

[Wind Mage]

username; Wind Mage
kalon name; Leroy
gender; Dude
prompt (300 words max or art piece);

"Oh, hello, nice to meet you. Did the bartender send you over, by any chance? ... Ha ha, I'm not surprised. After I came in, he rushed towards me, pale as a sheet, and told me to stay away from the windows. The poor man is worried I might have heat exhaustion, but honestly-- I feel fine! Ughh, what was his name, I completely forget. 'Whiskey', or something like that?"

"What happened to me? Well simple. I got so caught up in my writing that I completely lost track of time. By the time I realized how late it was, I already looked like a cooked lobster!"

"I'm a little bit embarrassed now, honestly. The beach was such a good atmosphere for me; I got so much writing done while I was out there. Now that I'm in this bar, I'm afraid I just can't concentrate as well as I did."

"Oh? What I'm writing? Poetry, of course! Lately, I've just been so fascinated by love letters and the like, I just had to try writing some of... my... H-hey! Don't laugh! Love letters are a legitimate form of writing, you know!"

"-sigh- I guess it is silly, isn't it? Honestly, I am having a lot of fun though. It's nice to go and indulge in some "silly" interests sometimes, you know? Get your weekly dose of me-time in. Besides, I don't exactly have anything else to do while I wait for that Whiskey fellow's permission to leave."

"Huh? His name is Brandy? O-oh, My apologies!"

[doge fruit]

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[lumilys]

username; poemo
kalon name; maggie
gender; genderfluid
prompt (300 words max or art piece); res with ceramics + stuff 8D