Name
Poppy

Personality:
(Poppy described herself in way too many senses so I have narrowed it down to a couple of words)
Ambitious
Charismatic
Impulsive
Talkative
Greedy
Fussy
Poppy is a hyperactive little bean and does not like to stand around doing nothing. From eating sweets to reading adventure books Poppy wants to do everything! Her brother describes her as a little devil because since she learnt to walk she has been stealing little things of her family.(I was born to become a thief) Poppy says that every day she discovers a new technique for stealing things off someone she knows. She is never seen without her key necklace, it’s her prize possession and for once she did not steal it from anyone. Unlike any other thief she likes to be the center of attention, this is because she uses her different thieving styles on them, (It’s to get people off guard you see.)
Around her mother and farther she is polite and well mannered because she wants to make a good impression of her. but all that's gets tiring after a while and sometimes her cheeky attitude spills out. On the other hand she becomes more relaxed when she is with her brother and sister ever though her hates her brother (because brothers are annoying brothers- they always know your weaknesses and uses them against you!) Poppy loves her sister even though she is always out. Poppy thinks that she is the right person to hang around with.... (Ha that's the funniest thing I have herd all day!) Ok, Ok, she only hangs around with her older sister is because she is an easy target when Poppy is practicing a new stealing technique. (that's better.)
Likes:
Sunny, Warm, Summer days
Collecting things
Shiny pebbles
Her necklace
Fruit Pastilles
Good company, especially people who are carrying something valuable.
Sunny, Warm, Summer days
Collecting things
Shiny pebbles
Her necklace
Fruit Pastilles
Good company, especially people who are carrying something valuable.
Dislikes:
Being laughed at or not being taken seriously
Getting caught stealing something
A boring atmosphere
Stuck talking to someone for ages!
Cold/ windy nights- that stop her going to sleep
Being laughed at or not being taken seriously
Getting caught stealing something
A boring atmosphere
Stuck talking to someone for ages!
Cold/ windy nights- that stop her going to sleep
Phobias:
Maskaphobia, or fear of masks, is surprisingly common, especially among children. However, it is important to note that this fear is often a part of normal childhood development. Therefore, like most phobias, it is not diagnosed in children unless it persists for six months or longer.
This makes it harder for her to steal things because its hard to hide your identity without a mask.
Poppy's pouch:
Poppy carries a lot of exciting things in her pouch. These include:
blunt pen knife- Her brother got it for her but Poppy's mum insisted him to buy a blunt one
3 paper clips- easy to bend into shape
Gloves- So she does not leave any finger prints on anything
blue tack- for moulding a key lock shape
House key- nothing that important
Physical build:
Poppy is a bit smaller in height and weight for an average baby bean; but that gives her an advantage because a lot of beans take pity on her then BAM! she steals their wallet without them even noticing. Poppy is very agile and sporty for her age this is because she has lots of energy. her tail is always curled up and is longer then the average baby bean.
In the winter the fur at the end of her tail poofs out like a pom pom and it makes her look unnatural. (The "pom pom gets as big as my head- but it keeps me warm when I curl up to it at night)
Story:
It's the middle of the night; the cold wind slashed Poppy's fur like a knife, stinging her skin underneath. The unwanted visitor (that's me) looked in to it's victims house window. clear- just the faint light of the dyeing fire. Number 9 (my lucky number) she was standing in front of an old fashion door; it's arc was filled will all sorts of wonderful patterns. Poppy felt hopeful so far. She scanned around behind her. Its safe- every one is asleep. She dug out her blue tack and a paper clip (*deep breath*- keep calm) she shoved the blue tack in the key hole ( I have to leave it there for a couple of seconds to get the best results) while she was waiting Poppy slipped on her silk gloves.(Good, it has set) after pulling the blue tack carefully out of the key hole Poppy shaped the paper clip exactly the shape of the key hole. Click as the door lock went, Luckily where were no alarms (I knew this of course, that's why I chose the house) The massive door creaked as she open it.
Poppy scanned the room (empty) The room was dull and not to Poppy's liking, but still. She was in, There was a grandfather clock in the corner ticking softly to itself. (I still have time) She wiped the sweat from her forehead. Suddenly a shiny object caught her eye. Poppy went in for a closer look... A pure white pearl bracelet. Poppy's face lit up as she saw the beautiful thing. (Bingo, just what I wanted) she cleared a space in her pouch, just enough to fit the bracelet in. (My time to shine!) She could just imagine the look on her brothers face when she showed him. (Just remember Poppy, this is what I was born to do) Giving herself some courage, Poppy delicately lifted the pearls and slotted them into her pouch. standing still for a minute Poppy thought of her achievement. She looked at the clock 20 minutes had passed (wow that took longer then I thought) She only had a small space in her pouch now but Poppy wanted to look for some more things. The unwanted visitor dashed in to the kitchen.
It was a whole new room, it was not lifeless and filled with smelly old chairs, oh no. the counters were shiny silver and looked like they have just been bought. (No time to waste) Poppy hopped up onto the surface, skidding a little as she landed. she suddenly heard a quiet ticking noise. Poppy lifted her paw and attached to one of her claws was a little watch (That looked very expensive) The watch was silver with a black leather strap, the second hand was red but the minute and the hours hands were a golden colour. (I have struck gold!) A big smile rippled across Poppy's face, she slipped the watch into her pouch. By this time her pouch was twice the size! Poppy jumped off the counter and crawled to the door. Suddenly a big blow of wind came shooting into the house making the door fly open. Poppy's eyes turned huge in shock but leaped towards the door holding it just before it crashed into the wall. silence. (That was close!) without thinking Poppy scampered out of the house leaving no trail, closed the door with the key shaped paperclip. And ran off into the darkness... That was Poppy's first robbery experience and she did not do a big one again for a very long time.
Interview
What is your favourite type of fizzy drink?
Fanta
How much do you love fruit pastilles?
Words can not explain how much I love them
What is your favourite colour?
Gold
What is your favourite board game?
Monopoly
What type of music do you like to listen to?
The bands I like the most are;
- Maroon 5
- Coldplay
- Jessie J
Which song do you think shows off your personality?
Jessie J - Stand Up~ This song is really motivating for me!
Do you like to travel?
Well I have not travelled very far but one day I want to travel to Florida (the sunshine country)
What do you want to do when you are older?
I want to become rich and have a pool of fruit pastilles (She's only 1

what is your favourite animal?
orangutan, because they are really cheeky

What is your favourite thing to steal
Anything that is shiny or looks expensive
Poppy's art gallery!

This took 23 individual drawing and colour section and it is my first animation, it took me 6 hours!
If you don't know what it is, I will explain. Poppy is wishing for money and it is some how falling out of the sky- only if that happen in real life

Standing proud- By me
Summer Blossom Dream- By me
Balance- By me
The Poppy I love- By me
Now, this is me!- By me

Pixel Poppy- By me
On the move - By Cloverkitty
Dream Comes True- By me

Day dream- By Me

The fear of masks- By Me
On the run- By ~punkstache
Money- By Me (traditional art)
I will get the money I want- By me (traditional art)
My Mask- By me (traditional art)