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Username: Juliet.
Name: Daire
Gender: Male
Personality: Daire is very stubborn and selfish at times.He tends to get pretty upset if he doesn't get his way,but he likes to help others,he isn't that bad of a little boy.He actually is a really good boy,he just lets his pride blind him.You should see him try to impress his father.
Daire may be stubborn but he is a hard worker,and if he wants something he will usually try his hardest to archive it.He is very headstrong,once he has decided something,he wont change his mind easily.
He is also very mischievous and sly.He loves adventures and always tries to go on one,if he cant then he will create his own.
All in all,Daire is a young boy,wanting to always have fun, be adventurous and sly,have a good life,being a hard worker and thinking about himself at times,good or bad.
Nickname(s): Dare
Age:7 years old
Size: He is about the size of a Yorkie
Likes/Dislikes: ✓ photography just like his dad
✓Fake Moustaches
✓His Blue and brown plaid bandana
✓ His wind up turtle,Theodore
✓Playing With his friends
✓His Family and Friends
✓Sports
✓ Spicy Food
✓
For some reason eating flowers Pepper Cookies
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✖ Sweets
✖ Girls other than His Mom, other female family and family friends.
✖Carrots
✖Singing outload
✖ Ducks...long story.
✖ Oh and did I mention Carrots?
Short Story: Daire gulped and let out a giant sigh,he looked up at his mother with his big ruby red eyes and pleaded with her,"
But mama "He whined" I
hatttte Carrots!"His mother sighed and looked back down at him,"If you don't eat your carrots,you won't become big and strong like your father and you won't have good eye sight,meaning no photography lessons from your father because yours blurry eye sight."Daire looked at his mother with eyes wide open,that scared him for sure."Now Daire,just plug your nose and eat it quickly,that's all I ask from you.Oh and chew it."Daire Groaned and nodded,his face full of disgust.
As he was soon to take a bite,his moment of defeat,his father walked in quietly holding his camera,daire noticed his father standing there with a camera in his hands,he gulped down the carrots as fast as he could,hoping...no praying that his father didn't take a picture without flash on.He paused,shocked,thinking,what if his father took a
video!Daire would have to wait tell about midnight to get up to sneak and get his fathers camera.
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{12:01 AM}
Daire was sleepy,he bearly could keep his eyes open,he really didn't want to get up to delete the video...if there was one.He was so drowsy,he wanted to sleep so bad,he was very comfortable in his bed,so were his parents he guessed since his father was snoring so loud it could wake up the whole street.His pride wouldny let him go to sleep though.He threw off the blanket and tip toed to his dads office where the camera was.When he got in there,he saw the ameon e desk,he grabbed it but it slipped out of his hands and fell.It made a large bang.Daire was sure he would get in trouble fr being up so late,getting in his dads office and for almost breaking his dads camera.He was just about to nearly go crazy when he heard foot steps coming but,when the door opened his heart was racing out of his chest,he was frozen.When he saw his mother standing there in her robe,hands on her hips frowning he ran to her and hugged her,tears streaming out of his ruby red eyes to his cheek.He told her the story and she laughed.It bewildered daire,his mother told him that his father forgot to take of the cap to the camera and he sighed.He was relieved,his mother carried him to bed,tucked him in and kissed him good night.He slept nice and steady that night.He had a dream where he grew up and became a professional photography like his dad.
Art: By me x3By SwiftKill_Poem: A simple windy day,
A few small clouds in the sky,
A bit of a cold breeze,
That randomly appeared,
Making your spine shiver.
It was a lovely day,
I felt as if I wanted to cry,
You were so handsome,
The shell cracked,
I called for your father,
Though he wasn't far,
You see little one,
My little star,
Your father was in the bushes,
Taking pictures of us.
I told him not to earlier,
It was a shock when he came out of the bush,
His fur tangled,
He was covered in branches and small leaves,
He onl smiled and said cheese,
As your arm broke out of the side of the shell,
It was a frozen moment.
Our hearts were beating faster than a hummingbirds wings,
It had been about a week so we shouldnt have been surprised but we were,
Then we heard your cute moan,
Your shell tipped over,
Leading you with it,
I stood up as fast as I could but your father beat me to you.
He used his claws to lift up your shell,
Little did he know,
You had broken your shell in half.
He sat you down,
Tears filling his eyes,
As your shells top fell off.
He picked you up and licked your head,
You groaned in protest and let out a cute mew,
I didn't know it at the time but I was also crying.
That little one is the story of how you popped out of your shell,
I'll tell you how we named you tommorow night,
Sweet dreams little one.
Example of RP-ing: Daire layed down on in the long grass,looking up at the clouds and admiring them,it was so peaceful...until he noticed one shaped like a cloud and he frowned.He hated carrots more than anything.He stuck his tounge at it.Surely he wouldn't get in trouble since his mom wasn't here...right? He started to think of all the punishments she would give him if she found out.He began to freak out.
- By me
