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[Steffi.]

Pet's ID Tag:
.: Thirteen ~ 13 :.
Image of pet

Name You'd Choose for It:
.: Daisy Duke :.
Gender:
.: Female :.
Reason You Want It:
Ever since I first saw her, I was in love. She has lovely colours (I adore natural colours) and a simple but pretty design. However, I had a slight overload of characters, so I didn't dare adopt her irresponsibly like that. To fill the gap of wanting her, I made a revamp/fanart, but it just made me want her more. Now, though, I have a few less characters and feel I can take care of her a bit better. I still want her just as much as I did before, and I'm glad I can finally get her without feeling as guilty.
History/Background/Other:

~Full Name~
.: Daisy Debra Delilah Daniella Duke :.

~Goes By~
.: Daisy Duke :.: Daisy :.: Dais :.

~Breed of Dog~
.: A mix of some sort :.

~Birthday~
.: February 27 :.

~Age~
.: 17 in dog years :.

~Other Important Info~
.:She can shift from quad to anthro:.

*Favourites*

~Colour~
.: All shades of pink :.: Some purples :.

~Objects~
.: Her anklets :.: Her bracelet :.: Her earrings :.

~Best Friend~
.: Kalibur :.

~Music~
.: Classical :.: Pop :.

~Books~
.: The Hunger Games :.

*Least Favourites*

~Colour~
.: Orange :.: Grey :.

~Music~
.: Any type of headbanger music :.

~Book~
.: She's never read a book she didn't like :.

~Story~

Unless it's stated that they are in their quad form, all of the characters are anthros in this story.

I sat impatiently in the middle of my math class. My pen tapped restlessly against the table as I stared at the clock, waiting for it to turn 1:40 and have the bell ring. Then I could leave and go back to my wonderful book, which I had reluctantly left in my locker on Kalibur's suggestion.

Suddenly, my pen was trapped under something. I looked away from the clock to see a hand holding down my writing utensil. The hand was attached to my math partner. He wasn't just my math partner, though. No, we sat beside each other in all our classes, and we had all the same classes, and at the same time. Even our lockers were beside each other. However, this wasn't coincidence. We'd worked for two weeks switching with people and such trying to get the same classes, because he was also my very best friend, and, though I'd never tell him, he was my long-time crush.

"Daisy, calm down. I know you want your book, but class doesn't end for another seven minutes according to the clock, and you still have four questions left. Just get them over with so we can hang out tonight." Kalibur said. He smirked at me and let my pen go, which stayed still.

"I can't focus, Kallie." I complained. "Why'd you make me put my book in my locker?"

"Daisy, you've read that book eleven times already. It's not like you're missing anything."

"I know... but Twilight is such a nice love story, and the fourth one is my favourite. And I've read it thirteen times, actually. This will be fourteen." I thought about Breaking Dawn, the book I was currently re-reading. It wasn't as good as The Hunger Games, but it was still one of my favourites. I adored reading. I liked Twilight, and I'd read all the books at least a ten times each. Some of my other favourite series included Percy Jackson and the Olympians (I'd read them all 8-17 times), Harry Potter (11-14 times), Gregor the Overlander (5-9 times) and my crowned jewel, The Hunger Games (19-28 times). I was re-reading Breaking Dawn because Kalibur refused to let me read The Hunger Games again, and we didn't have English until the next semester.

"I never understood the Twilight fandom." Kalibur said, wrinkling his nose.

"You never understood any reading fandoms. You don't like books enough." I said. He didn't deny it; Kalibur was more of a jock type. He played football, ran track, and his favourite, soccer. Of course, he was also amazing at various forms of martial arts because he's a ninja. Seriously. He works for some company doing ninja stuff. I don't really know much; he's not allowed to tell me anything about it.

"Oh shush. Stop blabbing about your books and finish the math." he said, his tone announcing the end of the conversation. So I sighed, lifted my pencil, and went back to the four questions I had yet to finish.

* * * * *

My nose was stuck in my book and Kalibur was holding my hand, leading me through the halls so I wouldn't have to pay attention to where I was going. I'd insisted on going all the way to my locker to get my book so I could ready it through Geography. He wasn't mad because I was reading when I should've been doing Geography. I'd been doing that in the greater part of my classes, yet I always got amazingly high grades. He was just upset because he thought we'd be late for class.

We made it to Geography on time, just like we always do, and just like I said we would. Kalibur rolled his eyes, obviously annoyed with me and my ability to be right at everything. I stuck my tongue out, smiling, and went back to my book.

As I sat there reading my book, not really paying attention to the time or what was happening. All that mattered to me was Edward, Bella, Jacob, and their complicated relationship.

I wished I was a writer. I would do anything to be a good writer like Stephenie Meyer or J.K. Rowling. Except that I could never think of a good idea for a story, and how was I supposed to write about something if I had nothing to write about?

The next thing I knew, Kalibur was shaking my arm. I looked up at him and blinked once.

"Class is over, Dais. It's time to go home." he said, aware that I had no idea what was going on.

I packed my bag absentmindedly and slung it over my shoulder. I pulled the bow in my hair a bit tighter as I noticed pieces falling out.I noticed Kalibur looking at me out of the corner of my eye, so I looked back.

"What?" I asked.

"Nothing. You just seem... I don't know. Faraway." He explained.

"Oh." I said tonelessly. I realized what he was saying; I did seem a bit faraway, even from myself.

"What's wrong, Daisy?" he asked.

"I... I don't know. I just feel like something is wrong. Like I'm not all there." I explained. It was an odd feeling and I didn't like it one bit.

He bit his lip. "I'm afraid I can't do anything about it. Sorry, Dais."

"It's okay." I said, patting his shoulder. "I'm fine." It was only a half-lie.

We walked home, talking the entire way. I progressively felt better all the way home, and by the time I was there, I was completely well again.

We walked into my living room and I sat down while Kalibur walked to my kitchen and found something for us to eat. He managed to locate a bag of Cheetos, which were poured into a bowl. We ate them as we talked some more, when all of a sudden, the funny feeling came back. Only this time, it brought an odd side-effect. I couldn't grab any Cheetos.

I was confused at why I was having issues grabbing them. It was almost as if my fingers weren't there at all. I looked down at my hand to try and solve the problem, but I ended up letting out a yelp of surprise; my fingers really weren't there! My other hand was also lacking it's fingers, leaving two little stumps as hands at the end of my arms.

It wasn't bloody or gory at all; it was just as if I'd never had fingers to begin with. That almost made it worse.

"My fingers!" I squealed. "They're gone!" Kalibur looked in shock, unable to comprehend what happened to them.

"But.... how can.... fingers don't just.... what?!" he stuttered.

"I don't know!" I squeaked. "I just looked down and they were gone!"

I looked at them again to find that there was no hand at all. I let out another yelp.

"I'm... I'm fading! That's it! I'm just disappearing!" I exclaimed.

"Well no duh, Einstein." He scoffed. "I could've told you that."

"Well, what do we do?" I asked.

"I don't know... but we better do something quick." he said, pointing to my arm. Half of my forearm was now gone. I looked at the rest of me to find that my feet and the end of my tail were also fading.

"Kallie!" I whimpered. I was vanishing, and I was vanishing quickly.

"I... I don't ... I don't know what to do! I want to help, but..." He looked completely lost. So instead, he pulled me up to his body and hugged me. I tried to hug him back, but I only had the elbows up left.

"Kallie.... I don't want to die. Or disappear, or whatever is happening to me..."

"I know, I don't want you to either, but..." he sighed, and I could feel his breath flutter across my ears and through my hair. Tears started rolling down my face, and I could feel Kalibur's dripping onto the top of my head.

We sat there, hugging and crying as I slowly disappeared. After a few minutes, he turned me so that I was facing him, but didn't let go, either. All that was left of me was the torso up, excluding my arms and shoulders.

"I love you, Daisy." he whispered. I blinked in surprise. I never imaged him actually saying that to me.

"Really?"

"Yes, really."

"... I love you, too."

We stared at each other for a moment before both of us subconsciously leaned in for a kiss. We were just about touching when I suddenly shrunk dramatically. At that point, I was just a chest and head, my ears and hair both disappeared as well.

"Kalibur!" I shouted.

"Daisy, please don't leave!"

I could feel my heart, my brain, my soul start to disappear with the rest of me as I faded away for good. I could just barely hear him, and his voice was getting quieter and quieter as he shouted my name. Then, just when I thought I was gone for good, it felt as if I was underwater and pulled out again, because his voice was clear as he yelled my name for the final time.

"Daisy!"

* * * * *

"Daisy!"

I opened my eyes. I blinked several times, trying to comprehend where I was. Shouldn't I be dead? I looked at Kalibur, who was in front of me, hoping he could explain what happened.

"Daisy, you fell asleep halfway through Geography. But class is over now. It's time to go home."

"But..." I started. I'd just faded away! How...

I then realized that the entire thing was a dream. The faraway feeling, the fading, the almost-kiss with Kalibur...

I suddenly stood up and smiled at the boy in front of me. I ruffled his blonde hair, stared at his bright green eyes, and offered him my hand to help him up.

"Come on, Kalibur," I said. "Let's go home. I have a story to write."

I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.



The story is slightly rushed, but I have to go to bed, and I want to get my form in before the code drop. xD

[Micki.]

quartz, remember to post the image of the character you are going for in your form, as it is part of it. ;3

Also, adding onto this; You need to use the actual form given on the front page. You can add a few things to it, but you need to have everything we ask for at the very least.

I should also probably point out that it really makes me go " BI " when you add 150 new info sections to your forms. You can make it organized and fancy, but please don't overdo it guys. >>; You can always make it excruciatingly detailed afterwards when you're adding the character to your thread/site/whatever, but I don't want to have to wade through three pages worth of fluff and info that isn't even filled out.

And, I'll start the code drop in about an hour so finish up guys~

Can I point out that I edited my form and I absolutely love you, Kam? xD I'm so sorry!

[Tammanae]

Little Simba, please add to your form, as it is, it is not up to The Agency requirements to qualify for a character adoption.

Code Drop Form List

Woot, new week. Yet another list for the staff to use for the Code Drop this next week~ Seeing as how people seem to confuse this with the regular code drop, I will explain here, so please make sure to read. This list is not the Code Drop, but simply a list of me collecting forms at a steadier pace as to make sure no one gets accidentally skipped over, and to make the judging a little easier come Saturday. ;3 As always, do not quote or edit this post yourself, as I am the one in charge of this, and doing so will only be confusing and spamming for both me and the rest of the staff.

Kennel 7

:Malicious:

Kennel 8

uqtubee

Kennel 13

wesleydog
❀ qυαятz ❀
SteffiDaBeagle

Kennel 14

Silver~Moon
Nightingale~
Aysan1
_Untamed_Spirit_

Kennel 20

Fly.With.Me

Kennel 25

Tammanae

Kennel 31

Ikarin

Kennel 38

koowie
.Joy.
Shimmerleaf
wibeke

Kennel 39

lavapony

Kennel 40

xX-Nix-Xx

Kennel 43

Little Simba

Kennel 44

TessaKitty

Kennel 52

Tabuu

[crazy cranky critter]

Taboo

Quad referance

Number:
31

Name:
Taboo

Banned / Forbidden / Prohibited

Meaning -
Thought of by society as unacceptable or inproper.

Gender:
Male

Why I Want Taboo:
For a long time I've seen Taboo sitting around in the Agency. I usually warm up to old characters after a while and get inspiration after just a few minutes of careful examination of them. I loved Boo's simplicity and the fact he is red, because I support alot of red things. But really I couldn't extract a personality from the simple smiling linearts he was one. I just found they looked very far from alive. Giving him a unique pose and simple items just added that little bit of character he needed to bring him to life in my mind. Now I can quite easily picture him as a living, moving creature and not just a design on paper and that is really what I look for in characters.

Personality:
Taboo's name is perhaps an exaggeration of his personality, but Boo does infact ignore what he is told to do and sometimes he goes against the flow of society. He is one of those people who are charming because of their down to earth simplicity and lack of need for expensive and elaborate trinkets. Taboo often annoys people because he is very hard to annoy and tends to give people simple, neutral answers to things even when they try to dig at his emotions. He enjoys being active but isn't very competative and prefers taking part in things for enjoyment.

Taboo:
His own gentle breaths lulled him as he shut his eyes. Taboo lay on his back, leaving his front to absorb the soothing warmth of the sun. He wasn't like others and he was always reminded of what people thought of him. Even his name, Taboo, reflected that society deemed him to be incorrect. But none of that mattered in his mind. The gentle breeze stirred and sent slight ripples through his soft coat that consisted of varying reds. Other kids dreamed of money, fame and looks but that was the last thought on this young wolf's mind. His dreams were peaceful. No stressing to make more money, no planning of a future out of sight. In the warm, comforting beams of the sun Taboo's mind reached out like the very breeze that ruffled his fur. Out, into the world without a care. His ears flicked quietly, absorbing the melodies of earth instead of loud out of tune voices from an iPod.

WIP
I understand that by adopting Taboo I take full responsibility for him.

[Wesley]

Wow, Steffi, that's great competition. O: I'm nervous now, and not too confident. </3

[Steffi.]

Honestly, I think yours looks really good. D: You've got a really good chance.

(And if the CD hasn't happened yet, I may go fix my form a bit xD)

[Nawee]

Has it is now, I'll probably start it after work today.

[neonfrozen]

Aww okay :[ Well, atleast the code drop is happening!

[Mario]

I know, I had to go. ;_; By the way, I changed my username to Sugar Lemon. :3

[Rosalind]

Pet's ID Tag: #38
Image of pet

Name You'd Choose for It: Percy
Gender: Male
Reason You Want It:
I've debated whether or not to get an antro character for a while now and I wanted a different species. With this new revamp, this guy fit the bill perfectly. I also just really love the pattern and the Christmas-ey ness of him.
Personality:
Worry wort would be what many of Percy's peers would think of at the mention of his name. This is very true though, Percy constantly worries about things. Getting the toys packed in time, catching a cold, he even worries about snow storms in the summer. He may be worrisome and pessimistic, but he always does his job neatly, nicely, and in a timely manner. Though sometimes, you have to remind Percy to have fun and relax.
History/Background/Other:
"Where are those toys going?! We don't have time to re-pack the sleigh! Its Christmas Eve for goodness sakes!" Percy asked a helper fawn and chewed his hoof with worry. My, oh my, we have a snowstorm on its way and we must be out of here on time! "S-sorry Percy, but Dash got the wrong bag. We won't delay, I promise!" the helper fawn stuttered in reply and went on helping move the incorrect bag out of the way. Percy sighed and chewed his hoof some more, pacing around the loading room.
I understand that by adopting this creature I take full responsibility for it.
Sure do!

WIP