[king-rascal.]

Name: Penelope
Brief Personality: ::Gotta go count the words XD::
Crush: ill fix it on my phone currently :p
Penelope's Diary:: c: hehe ish a secret wip

gonna pretty the form up c:

[skategoths]

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мαу 6тн
Dear Diary,
I will try to write in you every day, but sometimes i won't be able to, so I won't write anything right now. but tomorrow i'll write.

мαу 7тн
Dear Diary,
You won't believe what happened today! I saw santonio at the park and we talked, but then i tripped on a rock and he helped me up! then, he said, [color=#404040]"Want to see something cool?" and i said, "Yes," and then he took me to this beautiful creek that had these little silver minnows but the best thing was this huge, huge flower! He said, "This is called Queen Ann's Lace..." and he sounded so kind and sweet, but my curious side took over. "What's a Queen Ann?" and he said, "I don't know," then he looked at his pocket watch and said that he had to go. We said goodbye and then he started to leavande, but he looked back and said, "Wanna come here again on Friday?" i agreed and we left! It was just like one of those romance novels! anyway, i've gotta go. my hand's getting tired.

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N a m e:

lace...

B r i e f. P e r s o n a l i t y:
lace is a bit insecure about her tail, as she thinks it strange because of the flower-like markings on the tip. she's very, very shy and has little chance of ever confessing to her crush that she likes him. however, when she's excited, she acts like a normal teenager, freaking out over the littlest of things. her passion is to collect antiques and she goes shopping at the local antique market every saturday. she loves raspberry tea and biscuits.


C r u s h:

if i tell you, promise you won't laugh? oh, i like... santonio. his markings are so pretty...

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[jx.nie]

Avalon

My name is Avalon, A old english name meaning Island of Beauty. I was given my name due to my disigns and my overal personality. And to be exact, The name's Avalon Clark

Ambitious

Avalon has always had dreams, and big ones at that, but people always tell her that her dreams are to far fetched to be a achevied. "I can do Whatever I can deam is possible, beacuse to me... there is no Impossible." Is some thing Avalon says alot, because she is a dreamer, she is a hoper, and she is abitions, she will tackle as many of her dreams as humanly (or kiamaraly) possible before her life draws to a close.

Witty

Some say Avalon is witty, Others... well others say she is just to dumb to ever find love, but Avalon Belives that can find love no matter how low or high her intelligance stance is on the totem-pole

Kind-hearted

Avalon respects everyone, her heart is to open and forgiving to hold a grudge, or point a knife if you get my drift; However she hasnt always been warm anf forgiving. Long ago she had a friend who used her to earn an A+ on a project, used her to steal her boyfriend, and really only liked her for her things. Ava Was furrious at said friend and caused her kind nature to blacklash, causing a chaotic uprise between the two. But scence then she vowed to never let her anger get the best of her ever agian.

<3 <3

ER MER GERD! It took me FOREVER to find him, I literally searched the entire archive to find her someone special.

Dear Diary,
We haven't spoken in a while, but today is the day that I will write until my hand- err paw bleeds dead. It started as a typical day, you know. I wake up, brush my teeth, get dressed, (today I wore the CUTEIST baby-blue button down blouse, with my pre-ripped shorts that have the little pink roses, and my new wedges that are baby blue with pink stripes) But anyway, Then I Went for a walk; However, I saw that they had built a new coffee shop along my usual route, so after countless moments for begging myself to stop in for like a bagel or something, I walked into *Lota's Lattes* and there he was. The most handsome Kia was sitting in the table farthest back, holing a pencil and drawing in a sketch book. I could feel my heart climbing its way up my throat, I took a long and breathless swallow as I made my way up to the front of the line, my paws shaking as I ordered my plain bagel with raisins and a mango-bread on the side. And then I walked over to the table closest to him, took out MY sketch book, and began to finish up my flower sketch I had started yesterday at the park. And guess what! He came over and sat across from me!!!! I set my pencil in its correct place and looked up at him, he was sketching a picture of... guess who? Me!
"Hey, I see you're a fan of the arts too." He said taking a sip of his dark forest roasted coffee and outlining my bangs.
"Well, I've been addicted scene I was a pup." I said creating the shadowing on the petals.
"Here," he said passing me a sliver of sketchbook paper with a number on it. "Call me, and maybe we can get together at the park or something." He said standing up from the table and gathering his supplies.
"Yea, The park is usually where I go when I have artists block," I giggled standing up from the table, my eyes meeting his, and then BAM! his paw touched mine and I felt limp, I must of shown I was shocked too because he asked me if I was alright. I said yes and that I stood up to fast and all the blood rushed from my head to my paws, I walked to my house with him and he told me that he was moving from his apartment and needed a place to move, I told him about the vacant house that is planted next to mine, and I could tell he was thrilled. And I can safely say that I may have found my self a new meaning to the word Life

Goodnight my little Diary.
Luv, Avalon Clark

(link to the picture she sketched: ^-^)

[archeron.]

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{--will edit.

reserve name - Brigid
reserve crush - Para
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[Gingy Tea]

Congrats to the winner

[toccata]

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WIP

[Alaska.]

I have to withdraw :( I'm going away on vacation and cannot complete my form. <3 good luck to all.

[kibbleeCat]

Could this possibly be extended? I know not many people, including me, are finished. C:

[mango sherbet]

end date extended to April 3rd ;3 I know you guys haven't had enough time, don't worry. get what you can finished!

[owls-in-october]

Name: Cairo, after a city in Egypt. (ky-ro)

Brief Personality: Cairo is a friendly and kindhearted Kia, but she isn't exactly spontaneous. Her hobbies include taking walks, singing (more like screeching, really), and most of all, writing. Cairo loves writing, and spends most of her time with a little journal, taking notes of the things around her. Flowers she sees, butterflies she sees - male Kias she sees. *wink wink* Cairo is not a "great outdoors" Kiamara either - curling up in a nice cozy bed with her journal is the life for her.

Cairo does have many quirks, one of them being her love of music. She can listen to classical tunes all day and never get bored. She also loves poetry, although she'd never admit to writing any. However, Cairo's very open about her love of reading poems - Emily Dickinson, Robert Frost, Rudyard Kipling...just not Edgar Allen Poe, he's too dreary. She's very serious about her poetry though.

And finally, Cairo loves to travel. She's seen most of her home country, but dreams of going somewhere far away, of seeing Japanese gardens and English cottages...Cairo's dream is to someday go to Egypt to see the place she was named after, despite the fact she hates hot weather.

Crush: Kiamara #134 - Pilot. She loves his adventurousness and thinks he's the handsomest Kia ever.

Extra: { it's a poem for now, but I may make art later, if I have time }

I watch from afar, a sightseer, I'm seeing
Life and love all for just one being
A dream in scarlet, a wish in red
But without you I only have dread.
Roses are arrows piercing my soul.
My heart is a puzzle, an empty hole.

Will you be my missing piece?
Will you be my heart?
Without you my life does cease,
Murdered by Cupid's dart.
A wishful eye, an empty dream...
Why is love so tough?
Things are never as they seem...
My soul is feeling rough.

I will love you till the time after never.
I will seek you till the end of forever.
My heart...my soul...my wish.