Violet & Ivy's JBDs

[Wileyfangs]

Post 1:
Midna the Mystic

Post 2:
Wrtitngs of Midna

Post 3:
Art of Midna

Post 4:
Zimri the Jazz Artist

Post 5:
Writings of Zimri

Post 6:
Art of Zimri

Post 8:
Nimura the Warrior

Post 9:
Writings of Nimura

Post 10:
Art of Nimura

Post 11:
Gazsi the Pirate Prince

Post 12:
Writings of Gazsi

Post 13:
Art of Gazsi

Post 14:
Juno the Leader

Post 15:
Writings of Juno

Post 16:
Art of FJuno

[Wileyfangs]

Hex Codes
Top coat -#94a7ba
Base -#c8d5e2
Undercoat -#dfe9f4
Eye color #-5b3e74

Type:YFS- A, Floppy ear, Runner up JBD #28
Horns: None

Name:

Midnaria

Nickname:

Midna

Super embarrassing Nickname:

Middie

Gender:

Female

Date of Birth:

December 21st,1995

Age:

She's a good 23 now! ^u^

Star Sign

Sagittarius:
Ruled by the benefic planet Jupiter, Sagittarians possess a natural exuberance, sense of adventure and love of life that makes them one of the most optimistic zodiac signs of all. Like their astrological symbol - the Archer - Sagittarians are renowned for aiming their sights towards whatever it is they find alluring - a love partner, dream job, vacation - and making it their own. They believe that anything is possible - and because of this belief system, Sagittarians are adept at seeking out their very own pot of gold at the end of the rainbow.

But sometimes trying to tie down these free-spirited individuals is frustrating for those around them. Sagittarians are happiest on the move - exploring new cultures and ideas and many are attracted to occupations related to travel, the media, outdoor work and philosophical pursuits. In love, their catch-cry is "don't fence me in". But once they find a partner who understands their need to retain their own sense of self and identity, Sagittarians can be the most big-hearted, generous and fun-loving companions of all.

Chinese Zodiac

Year of the Boar:
"Its better to give than to receive" would probably be the Pig’s motto. Pigs are more comfortable giving of their own time or attention than they are to ask others for it. They do not find asking for help an easy task and would rather carry the burden themselves. Pigs will do anything they can to maintain a sense of peace amongst family or friends. This can lead to a tendency to be taken advantage of, but Pigs basically forgive and forget everything. They are compassionate souls who simply want to keep the peace.

Native American Zodiac

Year of the Owl:
Changeable and mutable as the wind, the Owl is a tough one to pin down. Warm, natural, with an easy-going nature, the Owl is friend to the world. The bearer of this Native American animal symbol is notorious for engaging in life at full speed, and whole-hearted loves adventure. This can be to his/her detriment as the Owl can be reckless, careless, and thoughtless. Owls make great artists, teachers, and conservationists. However, due to his/her adaptability and versatility – the Owl would likely excel in any occupation. In a supportive, nurturing environment the Owl is sensitive, enthusiastic, and an attentive listener. Left to his/her own devices, the Owl can be excessive, overindulgent, bitter, and belligerent.

Personality

Well she loves her family, and her history, though she wishes that they didn't have to celebrate every family

tradition each year. She is a graceful dancer and seems to enjoy dancing as well. She is as fierce as she is prideful and tends to be a little snappish, but that only when she's agitated. She's rather laid-back and tends to have a carefree attitude towards life most of the time, but when she's upset or times just seem too hard she tries to make sense of it as best as she can and try to push on through.

She's very talented when it comes to singing though as of yet no one has ever heard her, and she is sometimes very naive. Oblivious to the affections of admirers around her, she seems to give them a chance though unintentionally by becoming her friend. She is friends with Ember, Blane, Gami, and Paranoia and is also at the moment trying to teach Blane how to dance La Esmeralda. When she's not hanging out with her buds, or family this JBD can be found either in her apartment or at the beach where it is said that she sings to the sea, though this hasn't been proven yet.

Though she can be rather stubborn and have a rather dry sense of humor. She's very forgiving however, and has a big heart though you'll have to prove yourself worthy of being let into it.

Likes
Snakes,
Sunsets,
Stargazing,
Rain,
Thunder,
Exploring,
Seeing new things,
Dancing,
Playing,
Singing,
Playing with her friends and family,
Campfires,
being a Gypsy.

Dislikes
Pain,
Feeling useless,
Making her friends sad,
Feeling lost,
Thinking she's all alone,
Actually being alone,
Crickets,
the Mailman,
judgmental people or JBDs,
Having no one to talk to,
Feeling guilty over her lost hummingbird.

History

Well Midna's family history dates back to the Middle Ages, filled with stories and tales of her forefathers who were Gypsies. That's right, Gypsies. They traveled near and far, sometimes settling in one place, other times moving wherever the wind took them. Some were peaceful, some violent, some somewhere in between, but it was Midna's great great grandfather, Fonso, who paved the way for her family. The poor male had fallen in love with a noblewoman, La Amabelle, and she had fallen for him as well, but society was cruel and insisted they could not be together despite their protests.

They met in secret, in both defiance to society and to testify their love for each other. These meetings were the only solace they had, the only time to truly become happy. But then La Amabelle's parents began to set arrangements for her upcoming marriage, and out of desperation she'd come to Fonso and told him what they planned. Fonso was clever though and he soothed his lover with a plan.

When Amabelle's parents could not find her the next day, they went to Fonso who told them she had gone to Spain. They didn't believe him and demanded he tell them where she was, but Fonso couldn't help but honestly state she'd gone to Spain. Growing angry with the "incompetent" Gypsy, they stomped into his caravan to find Amabelle, only she was not their Amabelle anymore. She was "Madame Rouse", a beautiful dancer and a quick witted gypsy. When Amabelle saw her parents she was sure they would see through her disguise, and inside she quaked. But on the outside she simply hummed a merry tune, as Fonso had taught her and made her vision lose focus as he had said.

The parents did not see through Amabelle's disguise, however and when seeing what they thought to be another gypsy they sneered in disgust and turned and walked out the way they came. Seeing their chance to run Fonso and Amabelle quickly left the following night, just as the parents realized they had been duped. But by then it was too late.

It was this story that was passed down to her grandparents, and then passed on to her own parents and finally had been passed down to her. And to honor the love of Fonso and Amabelle, Midna dances with her mother and cousins every year, she dances the dance of La Esmeralda a dance that seems to come gracefully from the bottom of her very soul.

Hummingbird

When Midna was three years old she once had a beautiful carved hummingbird, given to her by her grandfather who used to be carver way back when. She loved her grandfather dearly, for the man loved nature and everything in it and often showed her many things at that age. And one of the things he was so fond of were Hummingbirds and like him, Midna grew fond of the tiny birds too. Just watching them fly made her heart flutter with amazement at such a tiny creature and seeing his granddaughter so transfixed on such a creature, he smiled and decided to make her a little gift.

A few years later and he was lying on his deathbed when he gave it to her. It was with a teary smile and a soft laugh that he told her to "never let them force you down, just keep fluttering your wings," and with that he'd handed her the carving. Tears had run down her face as she watched him go with a despairing heart, but she promised him she would, even though at the time she had no idea what he meant.

And then one day while she was at the park, and her parents were out gathering food, her hummingbird was hidden safely in her beautiful chest, a robber broke into her home, and stole everything that held any value. Including her hummingbird. She was so devastated that for days she didn't came out of her room out of anger, despair, guilt and pain. The police found the robber but never found her hummingbird and because of that, Midna carries guilt that she has somehow let her grandfather down.

Sexuality

Pansexual, she honestly couldn't care less of the gender so long as they can love her for her.

What's in dat pouch?:

Her tambourine and her trusty map, something she always takes with her. Why? Well you never know when you'll need to travel or when you'll need a bit of music to make you happy.

What her voice sounds like:

I'm not sorry.

Favorite Element

Water

Favorite Color

Well to be honest, dear Midna doesn't have a favorite color. She sees all colors as unique and beautiful but can't choose which to be her favorite. She tends to make colors represent things in her life for some reason even she can't explain.

Relationships
Mate

Red

Friends
Ember
Gami,
Paranoia,
Fizz,
Mango,
Blane,
Jello,
Itami,
Luha,
Parmesan,
Jahoda,
Amphi

Family
Mate
Red

Son
Gazsi

Cousin
Vanilla Cinnamon

Pm me if you'd like to be friends or family! :3

Quotes She Says

"Oh Scraps..." o.o
"Paranoia don't touch that!" D:<
"No really? I had no clue." >.>
"Sweet Maria that good?"
"MAILMAN! WOMEN AND CHILDREN FIRST!" D:
"Chocolate candy in my soup, monkeys and rabbits loop-de-loop."
"My hips don't lie!" X3
"Flip you Gami! It worked the first time...though with less yogurt." -_-
"Oh tacos! Mango...put the taco down or the yogurt gets trashed."
"Nomnomnom." :B
"Hey Grandma. Where's old grey and wither glare?"
"Dad...I was seven when you dropped me into the lake. And I didn't swim, I sank."
"M-o-m! Tell dad to stop buggin me about which dress I'm taking! It shouldn't matter since I'm going nude!"
"...Blane...that's not a...okay then."
"I swear Gami you'd better be glad I like you enough, or else we'd have to have a very long talk with the glue gun."
"Oh no you didn't! You did not just take my soda Fizz!"
"Oh dear...well th-that's not too bad...is it?"

Languages She Knows

Since her Gypsy heritage is so diverse and she literally has family all over the globe it pays to be able to talk to them in their native tongue. Though most Gypsies are known to speak in Romanian and can often talk to other Gypsies through that language to see if they are indeed Gypsies, some enjoy being able to talk with their brethren and sisters in their own language from wherever they come from, as Midna learned early on in life. So here are a few she was taught.

Italian- Some of her more prestigious relatives lived in Venice for around 50 years. She has a certain cousin she can't stand however, but that family member will go unnamed for now. They taught Midna how to weave skirts.

Greek- A rather jolly group of gypsies live here, and are very important in the art of Theater to which they practice their acting skills almost everyday. They taught Midna the joys of acting.

French- This group of Gypsies are rather flighty, but tend to be very reliable when things get tough. They are true fortune tellers and some can see into the future. Though she showed no sign of having the same gift, they still taught her the proper way to read palms.

Pets

Nyomi- Her little doggy buddy who she just recently got from the pet shop. He's rather cute and is an orange little boy with white markings and bright brown eyes.

[Wileyfangs]

Meeting Midna
When Midna was born into the world she knew one of two things. One was that it wasn't comfortable here, and two she wanted food. Currently she was stuck in her blankets of shimmering grey and downy white, trying to reach her bottle. It was around midnight, and the little wriggler was up and about already. She didn't like it in here at all.

Her parents were sleeping not too far away, which sorta helped calm her down because she could smell them at least. That brought her some comfort. Her little blue paws grasped hold of the bottle, and with a hungry little growl she finally began to have dinner -er- breakfast. The moon shone brightly, it's light gently touching her fur in a array of soft light, as the little one began to finally be lulled to sleep once more, her hunger sated. Her ears flopped over her short stubby legs, covering them just as two voices could be heard, but they were warm and soothing to her.

"Oh Fonso, look at her. She's beautiful."
"She is, I suppose she gets that from her mother's side, eh?"
"Oh Fonso."
"She's a fine young rip. Ah reminds me of my own days as a young one."
"Those days were fond I hope?"
"Heh heh, Of course Amabelle. The younger days are always the fondest."
"Mrr..." Midna purred and she wriggled deeper into her blankets, tunneling out a den of warmth for herself, and her parents stirred lightly, before going back to sleep. Midna instantly stopped her tunneling at the sound of them and seemed alert even in her sleepy state. Then she yawned widely and softly pushed at the tambourine her grandmother had given her. Amabelle smiled and a tear slipped down her cheek.

"She'll be a wise one alright, though I hope she doesn't cause as much trouble as you did."

Both spirits looked down at their great-great grandchild with a mixture of love and adoration, as any proud great-great grandparents would before they both nuzzled her dark floppy ears turned towards the window, they'd come in at and slowly began to disappear with the soft moonlight. Midna didn't cry that whole night.

The Joys of Hanging out with and Angry!Mango and Hyper!Paranoia-
It was a regular day in the life of Midna. She was in her new apartment, not too far from her old home since she'd 'runaway' from it. Her parents could actually come over now that she wasn't as irritated with them any more. Lying on her new bed she licked a paw reflectively as she wondered what she should do next just as the phone rang. Raising an eyebrow she deftly flicked her tail and the phone flew into the air, only to be caught in her paw and answered the phone smoothly.

"Midna here, who's calling? If you don't answer in the next 15 seconds I'm hanging up."

The light furred female was been polishing her claws on her fur, wondering if she should paint them blue when a rather familiar and EXTREMELY hyper voice replied.

"Midna!! Hai, look right. Mango'supsetforsomereasonandI'm hungryandIwantedtoknowifyouwantedtocomeoverandhavesomecoffeeorpixiestixorboth! I'm sosososososososososo SOhyperrightnow,IjusthadlikefifteenpixiestixtodayandI'mdrinkingMango'scoffeecausehe'smad. So anyway come over!"Click!

Midna blinked as she set the phone down slowly and watched it for a moment, with uneasy dark purple eyes. 'I hope she doesn't expect me to come, especially when she's like th-' Her thought was interrupted as her door was suddenly kicked open to reveal an all too excited Paranoia and a rather angry Mango in front of her. Stomping into her house with an attitude that could boil water, Mango stomped over towards Midna who was beginning to shrink back from the rather brightly colored JBD, who was beginning to turn a rather dark shade of red.

Concerned for both her friend, and her life she decided to go out on a limb.
"Hey Mango, Paranoia, er...what's up?"

"We're hanging out here!" The male snapped so suddenly, startling the pale blue female in the process. Normally she'd snap right back, but for some reason, Mango truly seemed upset as he sat down hard on her bed, fuming silently while Paranoia bounced into the room with another pixie stix in her mouth.

"Okay Mango." She said deciding for once to humor her friend for now. "Now, seriously what's wrong?"

Mango glared at Midna, who stared calmly right back before falling back onto the female's bed with a groan.
"It's not fair..." He mumbled into her pillow as Paranoia jumped onto the bed too, licking her paws of pixie stix with a purr.

Confused Midna looked at her for an explanation which she gave easily, too happy with her sixteenth-no seventeenth pixie stick acquired to be truly stubborn about holding answers today.

"He got a call today about that job place, but instead of giving it to him they gave it some one else. He was working really hard too, remember?" To anyone else they wouldn't be able to understand the girl as she was speaking way too fast for anyone normal to understand her, which was probably a good thing that Midna wasn't normal.

The light female's eyes widened and she turned to her friend with sympathetic eyes. "Aw Mango, I'm sorry. You really wanted that job at the yogurt factory huh?" The male didn't say anything, but he nodded sulkily. Midna pressed her muzzle into his side and the male closed his eyes, feeling some of his anger and disappointment slip away. Paranoia crawled into the middle and placed her head on Midna's flank and her back legs sprawled lazily over Mango's middle, with a smirk.

"I ish soo Bossh," The contented silence was interrupted at the horned female's words and Midna couldn't help but snort. Mango managed to crack a smile and it made the female smile too. 'Leave it to Paranoia to save the day.' She thought with a roll of her eyes just as Mango replied,"Boss of weird maybe."

Paranoia glared up at Mango who raised an eyebrow in turn, but both soon dissolved into light-hearted chuckles and Midna watched them with a happy smile. She was glad to see Mango wasn't as sad as before and it made her happy to see both of her friends relaxed and happy too.

"You guys wanna watch a movie?" She asked and both nodded. It was a battle trying to find a movie they all wanted to watch, but they made it through with a compromise of an action/comedy that had enough gore for Paranoia, enough laughter for Midna and a lot of action for Mango. Sometime before starting it, Midna had gotten up to get popcorn and Mango, for some reason had followed her. While waiting for the kernels to pop into buttery goodness, both teens were talking lightly about almost nothing really, simply because there was nothing to really talk about. And then Midna asked a question.
"So yogurt again?"

And Mango hung his head guiltily, as he pulled out the yogurt from behind him. It was mango flavored and his favorite as far as Midna knew.

"Yeah...You know me, Middie." Midna's eyes flashed dangerously at the nickname, but Paranoia saved the day once more by screaming giddily at the television, as another one of the characters went bye-bye. Eyes twitching and somewhat disturbed at the outburst, both JBD's shared a glance warily before the popcorn was finally ready to eat. Grabbing the bowl, Midna and Mango joined Paranoia who instantly began filling them in on what they had missed.


Blazing Blue Fires-
It was late, and the world seemed ready to call it a night. The hustle and bustle in town seemed to slow down into a soft tremor, with only a few occupants who were scurrying quickly back to their homes. However there was one who was not at all ready to call the day to an end, especially when it was truly just beginning.

Midna, a beautiful light furred Jelly Bean Dragon with pale blue-grey markings, stood ready and attentive, her dark violet eyes fixed on the road ahead, and her tail flickered back and forth impatiently. While the reader is reading this let's turn our attention to her clothing, because yes she is wearing some rather unusual attire. The beautiful hand woven skirt made of a mixture of greys, navy blues and teal for instance is not something that is worn casually every day.

A black sash around the waist, a cream colored blouse, golden bands decorate her slim arms and cast the streets light to reflect around her. Her ears are decorated too, with large hoops of gold that jingle with every move she makes. Her tambourine is held lightly in her paw, and her eyes blaze with apprehension until at long last she hears them. Their songs ring out through the lonely town at night and their rambunctious laughter fills the air and makes her smile. Their caravan is old and not very spacious in the least, but as uncomfortable as it is, it holds the ones she cares for, and the history of her forefathers. The horse-driver sees her and smiles widely in greeting as Midna races over, her jewelery jingling gaily as she does.

She speaks in quick Romanian, which is thought to be the common language of all Gypsies.

*"Cousin! Cum mi-ai lipsit. A fost călătoria în condiții de siguranță pentru tine si familia ta? Credeți intra in orice probleme?" The question is answered with a friendly cuff to the ears which Midna instantly returns as he helps her into the front with him. Hearing the chatter, laughter and even yelling of her Gypsy family behind her puts the female at ease in a way that she never remembers until this time every year.

*"Hehehe, daca am avea draga Middie," She growls at the nickname only to her cousin's amusement. *"Ne-ar veni în continuare, le draga Dar nu a fost nici o problema de data asta,. Slavă Domnului."

Midna smiled as well, glad that her family was not in any trouble. It would've dampened her mood for tonight and that would not have been good. 'Especially for tonight.' She thought and for a moment jitters ran up and down her body, as pre-show jitters often do and she felt nervous once more, as she did every year. She wondered if there would ever be a time that she would stop being so nervous.

And of course her cousin noticed, but thankfully he kept his muzzle shut. He knew better than to say anything about it of course. You were to never tell a performer they appeared nervous, or else they might actually stop performing. And of course that would be bad luck on their family. So in order to keep his younger cousin sane and not so worried he asked her many things about her home and how her family and friends were doing, to which she answered them all thoughtfully and with a few warm smiles in between. Which was enough to last them until they got to their destination and right on time. The scent of meat on the spit assaulted Midna's nose, while the sound of music caressed her ears, bright colors of rags attacked her eyes.

Her mind swam with familiarity of old friends and old faces, as warm smiles passed from one Gypsy to another. In her heart, Midna finally felt at home. Without even asking for help she jumped down off the caravan with the eagerness of a child and in no time she mingled into the crowd visiting friends young and old, talking to the elders, smiling charmingly at the gypsy males, gossiping with the females, dancing with the children and eating. Soon the moon was at its highest peak when she finally remembered why she was here and the musicians began to play.

Without even being close to the musicians, she knew the tune by heart, she knew the moves by the way of the music. Her audience of JBD's and even some humans, watched her with wide eyes as she twirled gracefully towards the center clearing, her normally ruby red eyes hazy as she danced the La Esmeralda in her uniquely beautiful way. The firelight cast shadows that formed on her figure, masking her in mystery. Her tambourine flew up once, then twice, then three times each time saved by her skillful paw.

Inside her mind, she was flying. Midna had no true idea of what was happening as she danced, she had no idea of the enchanting figure she had created, no idea of the admirers who watched her with longing eyes. All she knew was the music and that was all she wanted. The beat began to grow faster and as they did so did she. Her arms began to rise as she twirled, her bands jingled, as a smile, so enchanting yet dark formed on her face. The music grew wild then, and as it did so did she. Her spins grew more erratic, her dance grew wilder. She leapt over the fire, she flipped for the crowd, she twirled for them all and her heart began to beat out like a mighty drum. Her arms were now above her head, and her movements began to slow to a swaying rhythm only she could hear.

The Gypsies watched, mystified as they did every year and the music began to slow with her dance. Her eyes were half-open by now and she looked as though she were tired, but then suddenly she leaped right through the fire and much to her audience's amazement she came out unharmed and her fire had changed to a flickering blue, that roared and lapped towards the night sky. With one final twirl around her stage she ended the dance with a low bow, her arms outstretched as she stood crouched. Cries for more began from her crowd and soon everyone was dancing.

Children skipped to the beat, while adults paired up for the slow parts. Teenagers of all shapes and sizes followed after Midna who was dancing to her own music, her own sound. The blue fire blazed about happily, and that night her ancestors had been honored as they should have been, and Midna had danced to her heart's content and was ready to start again next year.

((A/N: Just in case anyone was interested to know what they said.
*Cousin! How I missed you. It was safe journey for you and your family? Did you get into any trouble?
*Hehehe if we had dear Middie
*We would still come, me dear. But there was no trouble this time, thank goodness."))

Dance With Me-

((A/N: Somewhat of a sadfic in the beginning. :L Just a warning.))
She was at the beach again it seemed with her back turned to the four behind her, trying to ignore them, and trying to ignore the pain of . She was hurt. She just couldn't believe they couldn't have just told her. She was more upset with Gami and Paranoia than anything. Would it have killed them to have just talked to her? Just told her? An angry tear fell down her cheek and she glared coldly out at the sea.

The silence was overwhelming which was probably why Paranoia was first to break it.

"So you just gonna sulk here then?" There was a barb in her words that struck a chink in the floppy eared female's armor, but she refused to be baited. She wasn't in the wrong this time. So when she replied it wasn't without a barb of her own.

"Well then when I come for quiet, and to maybe try to figure out why my best friend couldn't have taken the time to tell me she was going to get married to my other friend,"Gami winced at the coldness in her tone, as did Paranoia but Midna just kept going. "Then I'll be sure to try and tone down on the sulking."

The salty sea breeze made her eyes burn and her throat felt tight suddenly. The thought that her own friends didn't trust her to tell her something big like this...it hurt. It hurt alot. She got to her paws then and shook her head sadly.

Mango took a step forwards, his mismatched eyes concerned. "Middie..." A sharp glare from the female however silenced him and betrayal could be seen in the depths of violet irises. "Don't Mango. You and Blane knew about this too and neither one of you said a thing. Not. A. Word. Instead guess how I found out. The freakin' Mailman told me! THE MAILMAN! Do you know how terrifying that is for me? And to find that out from my worst enemy too!?" Her voice had risen up an octave and her friends shrank back slightly from the shaking female, but that just made it worse. She hated the mailman with a passion and her friends knew that. So why had this happened?

Blane whimpered lightly, and her ears were flattened in shame and Midna had to take a deep breath to calm down. She didn't mean...She was...T-This was..She shook her head briskly and was prepared to walk away as quickly as she could when Paranoia walked up to her. The pale blue-grey JBD stiffened at the unexpected movement as Paranoia planted herself in front of the girl's path. Annoyed Midna tried to walk around, only to be met with the same block. She growled lightly in her throat, but Paranoia was unfazed and seemed to be determined about something.

Crimson met dark violet as Midna glared at Paranoia, but the other female would not lower her gaze and instead it seemed she had borrowed a leaf from Midna's book as she sat down calmly.
"The more you try to get away the more I'll annoy you when I find you so let's try and keep this simple...I-I know I did wrong, but that's why we need to talk now." Midna snorted and the grey horned female rolled her eyes but soon grew serious, a rather rare attitude for the normally carefree female to adopt so easily. Turning to their remaining friends she nodded to them curtly, as their cue to leave for now. Blane and Gami seemed to understand easily enough, though Mango was rather reluctant to leave at all, but he went anyway after some 'gentle' persuasion from Blane.

Midna watched them go and once they were out of ear-shot Paranoia turned to Midna once more, her eyes sad and filled with hidden regret. "I know you're angry, Midna...I'm angry with myself too, but that's why. I didn't mean to hurt you, Middie. I swear. I-I was scared, and Gami was scared and I...I'm sorry." Midna watched as a single tear rolled down her friend's cheek as she gazed at Midna with pleading eyes, and she sighed heavily. She was at a crossroads now, but seeing Paranoia so upset now wasn't worth any idea of justice. It would be hard for her, but she could try to forgive at least. Sighing once more, she rolled her eyes before using her tail to brush the tear away lightly. She wasn't happy in the least with Paranoia or the others, but she'd rather be unhappy then watch them be unhappy.

"You've got some nerve Paranoia...but I guess that's why we're friends. But the next time I find out from the MAILMAN, of all people that my friend has something as big as this planned, I'll come over knock Gami senseless and hurt you, you go that?" A small, teary smile covered Paranoia's muzzle and she nodded. "I can understand though, why you'd be scared. I didn't like Gami at all in the beginning after all, but we're best friends and we should be able to tell eachother everything." Paranoia sniffed and nodded sheepishly. "I-I know...I was stupid." Midna took a huge breath before nodding and allowing a tired smile to form on her face. "Well we already knew that," She said with a small smirk and Paranoia bumped her shoulder which made Midna chuckle slightly. Paranoia could tell Midna was still upset, that much she could see plainly enough, though the female said she had forgiven her in so few words.

An idea however popped into her mind as they began to trek towards their anxious friends. 'It's crazy enough to work!' She thought excitedly and her trademark smirk appeared on her muzzle, hidden from Midna's view since the female wasn't looking behind her. Gami, Blane, and Mango noticed this and glanced between the two cautiously.

"Well are you two still fighting?" Gami asked and it took everything Midna had not to roll her eyes. She couldn't help making a remark though, as the opportunity was too hard to pass up. "Hmm well I don't know Gami, I guess when someone who was angry comes back calmer, and okay with the person they were angry with that they actually might be fighting."

Gami frowned and looked ready to say something when Blane stepped in between the two before something got out of paw. "Okay, okay guys settle down," the young female huffed and the two decided to settle down for now. After all no one liked to have an angry Blane on their heads. Mango watched them all for a moment before asking the obvious. "So we're not in trouble anymore then," The question was more of a statement seeing that Midna was now actually able to bicker with Gami. Before she hadn't even wanted to look at the green male.

Midna frowned in mock seriousness. "Hmm I don't know Mango. Are you forgiven?" she asked innocently and the brightly colored male snorted and gently nudged her to which she chuckled about. " C'mon Midna, I'm serious. And I'm sorry for not telling you," Mango murmured and Midna stopped chuckling for a moment as she looked at him, at them for a long moment.

Apologies were murmured and seeing that they were all heartfelt and true, the light female couldn't help but smile warmly at them. "Oh fine, you're all forgiven for now," she announced and she gently nipped at Gami's ear, a sign he was forgiven too. The sea-foam green male smiled. That was as close to acceptance of him and Paranoia being mates as he was going to get for now, he was sure especially since Midna made no secret of the fact that she wasn't as fond of him, but Paranoia was sure he'd be able to worm his way into her good graces one day. And Speaking of Paranoia...

The dark female was thinking rather quietly beside him, her ruby red eyes focused on something on the horizon which causes the curious Gami to look out at the horizon himself, trying to see what she's seeing, but he doesn't know exactly what he's looking for. The salty breeze sweeps by them all, and Midna shivers lightly as she gets to her paws. Brought out from her trance at the movement Paranoia looks up at her friend, and her thoughtful expression disappears only to be replaced by a bright smirk.

"Say guys, how would you all feel about going to the Carnival?"

A few hours later~

Midna was gripping the railing for dear life as the shuttle car began to descend. Beside her Mango looked spooked and was doing the same, though at least his eyes were open. Midna's were already screwed shut. 'My god Paranoia I'm gonna kill you for this dare!' She vowed silently, as her stomach flopped once more and she was rushing downwards, strapped in the shuttle car. Wind whistled through her ears and fur as the roller coaster went on and on. At one point she actually considered just unstrapping herself, until they went on the loop-de-loops again. When the ride finally stopped, and thank goodness it had, Midna all but flung herself out of the seat and ran towards the nearest trashcan with Mango hard on her heels.

After that little adventure, both set down to find Paranoia, Blane and Gami. Or perhaps hunt would be a better word to describe the stalking gait and murderous grumbles the two shared when they spotted the others at the Carnival dance. Paranoia seeing them smirked from her spot at the turn-tables. Her plan was coming along pretty well and by the end of the night they'd all have some fun. "Hi guys! Wanna join us lesser Jellies on the dance floor?" The impish dark furred female called as another appeared right beside her wearing a pair of head phones.

"WHO'S READY TO MAKE SOME NOISE!" The crowd of dancers cheered as he and Paranoia started the music. The sound pulsed through the loud speakers and seemed to thrum through the crowd. It wasn't long before Midna and Mango were swept up by the masses and somehow they got separated. The pulse of the music though was too hypnotizing to ignore and our poor Gypsy was caught in its grasp as the music seemed to come alive in her as well. Without much conscious thought she began to dance as well, the vibrations from the loud speakers booming in her ears. Dazzling lights began to appear as the day turned to night and Midna was dancing with someone, she just didn't know who. It didn't matter however because she was having too much fun to care. She spotted Blane and Mango dancing together, while Gami and Paranoia took over the role of Djs.

A happy smile spread across her face, and she began to elegantly glide through the crowd to dance with her friends. The three of them laughed and danced together, when without noticing Blane disappeared. Midna turned to Mango who seemed oblivious to the departure of their friend and for some reason that was okay. As she and Mango danced together Midna couldn't help but remember the day they'd become friends and though she didn't love Mango in the way that everyone else thought she did, she knew he was a special part of her life, simply because he'd been there for her even when things went down hill. He, Blane, Paranoia, and yes even Gami hadn't left her, not even once and that was what she'd been afraid of when she heard about the news. The two lovebirds just might leave and leave for good and the thought had settled in the pit of her stomach like lead, weighing down heavily on her for weeks and had it not been for today she may have actually sulked, as Paranoia put it, some more. Or forever.

Mango twirled her around and those sad thoughts drifted away as she chuckled. "What are you thinking about?" He asked with a curious eye as they danced with the crowd. His voice was loud as he tried to make himself heard over the music. Midna smiled however but shook her head. "Ah nothing! I just had a stupid thought for a moment." Midna said trying to reassure him that she was indeed alright, but perhaps she wasn't being as convincing as she'd hoped because the brightly colored male frowned lightly. "It couldn't have been that stupid." He scoffed as they began to grow tired and headed towards the sidelines where they watched the remaining dancers. Midna rolled her eyes but decided to tell her best friend anyhow. "Fine," She grumbled and Mango nudged her playfully.

"Remember earlier when I was upset?" Mango gave her his patented 'Well duh I was there' look and Midna decided to ignore that as she continued. "Well the real reason I was so upset was because...I was afraid. You guys are my best friends, and I was worried that when Paranoia and Gami finally get married that...that they'd you know leave me behind." Midna looked down at her paws then, feeling a little too vulnerable for her liking. "And as a plus the whole fact that everyone else knew but me kinda put it in perspective..." She shuffled her paws as Mango's stare began to make her uncomfortable. Finally unable to take the silence anymore Midna got back onto her feet. "See? Told you it was stupid. Anyhow, I think I'm gonna go." The moment called for a retreat and a fast one which would've been made had Mango not butted his head to her shoulder.

Surprised by the move than anything else Midna almost fell over her own paws, but managed to catch herself. She looked at Mango who was shaking his head, but not in anger, sadness or amusement like she thought he would but rather in understanding. The yellowish-orange male helped her back onto her feet and then hugged the near life out of her. His scent was surprisingly mango free, and instead she could smell the comforting scent of the beach as well as strangely enough...pineapples. He began to speak then.

"There's nothing stupid of fearing about being alone. No one wants to be all alone, but if Gami and Paranoia did want to move, which I assure you they don't, what would make you think Paranoia wouldn't be on the phone calling you 24/7? Or that Gami would suggest they come visit? Or that they might not move at all or even think about leaving. They love you too much to think about that Middie. Just like me and Blane do too."

Tears, wet and hot slid down Midna's cheeks. She truly hadn't thought about it that way. She'd been so worried, oh so worried that she might never see them again that she just, drew away from them. She hadn't meant to truly do such a thing, but she'd lost family before and how couldn't she? She was a Gypsy after all, ruler of bad luck and superstitions and her kind were often killed back in the Middle Ages. The only way she'd ever known to cope with that fact, pain, loneliness or death was to draw away as quickly as she could and draw up her walls, that acted as her protection against the world. But now her walls were crashing as Mango hugged her, and it took her a moment to realize she was crying at all. He rocked her in her arms, murmuring words she couldn't understand, but drew comfort from nonetheless.

"I'm so stupid..." She managed to croak out as she wiped away a tear from her face, but Mango shook his head.
"Nah, like I said before you're hardly stupid. You were just scared, Middie but hey that's alright."
"I probably scared Gami didn't I?" She asked with a small grin and Mango nodded with a light smirk of his own.
"Now that you did do. He nearly wore a grove into the ground when you guys didn't come back right away." Mango said with a roll of his eyes. Midna gave a watery chuckle as she extracted herself from his embrace, though she did still hold his hand. Flashing her best friend since childhood a smile that could warm the coldest of hearts she kissed his cheek gently.

"Thanks Yogurt-Boy. Now come on let's go find Blane," That entire night was spent with fun, laughter and cheer and no one, not a soul at that Carnival had ever felt better. And congratulating herself for the idea, Paranoia sat as proud and as smug as a Queen in her court, just as her King came by and swept her off her feet and they lived happily, ever after.
"PARANOIA!!"Or maybe not, when Midna found out when the Wedding actually was...


Baby Midna Part I: Meetings over Mangoes

It was with pride and joy that the young first time parents strolled through the park with their daughter tucked safely in her mother's pouch. No one else could be prouder than they, they thought, for they had a beautiful, healthy daughter who seemed to enjoy life and was truly a happy baby. Said baby was currently bouncing happily in her mother's pouch, chirping as she gazed around at the outside world with wide eyes for the first time. This, my friends, was Midna and this was the day she was setting off with her parents to the playground and to hopefully make a new friend.

Everything was just so bright though, and so strange!But that was okay with her, because that just meant there'd be fun things to explore! The light furred JBD made a light chirp of pleasure when her mother's muzzle brushed against her face.

"Mrrr...Mommy, we has ta go to da playground!" She squealed while her parents chuckled. Midna was especially excited today and hoped to meet all the other JBD's there and perhaps meet her first best friend. The thought made her purr happily as they finally got to the playground. The sounds of squeals, chirps, yips, screams and yips were what alerted the little one to the fact that they had arrived, as well as the fact that her mother had reached in and gently grabbing her by the scruff set her down on the grass.

"Now then, Midna dear remember what we said earlier. Be nice, be fair and have fun okay?" Midna smiled widely and nodded. Sharing a glance with her mate, Midna's mother gave her little girl a warm, proud smile before letting the little one free to join the other little munchkins. It was with a squeal and a yip that young Midna ran at full speed towards the others all gathered around. Everything was just so noisy compared to her home and she loved it! Tail wagging she looked around for someone to play with. There were at least 12 JBD kids around, but there were two that really caught Midna's eye which were in the sandbox. One was a brightly colored yellowy-orange male with green ears, stripes, some blue on his back and tail while across from him a dark furred female JBD with red, grey and blue-grey markings who looked a little older than she, sat sniffing at something in the sand The bright one seemed upset and was seemingly yelling at the dark one, but the female didn't seem to care. Either that or maybe she couldn't hear him.

"Give it back!" The male whined but the dark one wasn't even giving him a single glance as she continued sniffing at the sand for a moment before she used her paws and started digging and the poor bright JBD soon had sand in his fur. "UGH!"

Midna watched as the male got up from the sandbox and stormed away with tears in his eyes, looking mad. The female however kept on digging, oblivious to the absence of the male as she continued her digging. Midna frowned confusedly but decided to go check out what the dark one was doing. Careful to avoid getting sand stuck in her fur, she moved to the side and peered into the hole the slightly older Jelly Bean had made.

"Uh hello? Anyone down there?" An instant after she said that the female's head popped up from the hole and the movement startled Midna so much she fell backwards out of the sandbox. The dark female looked at her then, whens he heard the sound and rushed over to the side. "Oh heh! Hello! I didn't see you there." The female murmured before helping Midna to her paws. There was something odd about her though, and Midna couldn't put her paw on it but she decided not to worry about that now. Instead she focused on getting to know this new person.

Instead she focused on getting to know this new person.

"Hi! I'm Midna and I'm a gypsy!" The little JBD announced proudly but the other female cocked her head to the side confused. "What's that?" She asked Midna, and at the question Midna shrugged, not knowing what a Gypsy was herself. All she knew was that she was a gypsy. "I dunno, but it's what I am!" The older female looked interested for a moment as she stood there before she looked around as though making sure now one else around could hear her and then she turned back to Midna with a grin."Well I'm no Gypsy! I'm a Captain Paranoia, Queen of the seven Seas and I'm lookin' for treasure," she whispered and Midna's eyes widened.

"How ya gonna find it?" Midna asked.
"Treasure map of course. All the good Captains carry those. Say...you wanna go Treasure huntin with me? Havin a Gapsy, might be useful to finding it and I'll even share." Paranoia offered, though Midna frowned lightly.
"First of all it's Gypsy and I-I don't know if I can. My mama and papa said to stay in the playground."

Paranoia snorted at that however and rolled her eyes.
"Aww c'mon now Midna. Don't tell me you're sca-aredy cat!" She teased and Midna puffed up at that. She wasn't about to be called a scardey cat by nobody!
"I'm not scared of nothin'!" She lied, and even though her mother told her not to lie she sure wasn't about to let this female know she was. "I'll go with ya on this treasure hunt, but we gotta stay in the park," She stated firmly and though Paranoia had actually been hoping to go a little farther, she knew this was as good as it was gonna get, so she smirked and nodded. "Deal! Now c'mon let's go!"

With that being said, Paranoia jumped out from the sandbox and ran off towards the trees. Glancing around to make sure no one else was watching them, Midna hesitated for only a moment before bounding after her. Had both paid careful attention, they might have spotted the flash yellow that followed after them.

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Midna in a Winter Wonderland Lines drawn by Jazzepi, colored in by me
Sleepy Midna lines drawn by Syra, colored in by me
Ahh Autumn lines drawn by Pure Dragon, colored in by me
A windy Autumn Day lines drawn and colored by me
I'm done lines drawn and colored by me
Midna the er Dragoness lines drawn and colored by me
Pretty Girl Rock lines drawn and colored by me
Midna and her new puppy lines drawn and colored by me
Baby Middie 2 Lines by Syra and colored in by me
Sleeping Middie Lines by Fox-, colored in by me!
Oh Hey Middie! Lines by n-ymph, colored in by me

Fan Art
Sweet animation by June
Awesome animation by me good friend Snowstar1

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Name:

Nimura

Nickname:

Nim

Gender:

Female

Age:

15 years old

Birthday:

June 30th, 2013

Star sign:

Cancer- It is difficult for cancer to open up and have a close emotionally fulfilled relationship with someone because they are so closed off emotionally and physically to the world. This is driven by their fear of trust, Cancer has a difficult time trusting people. This causes built up anger and resentment inside, the contradictory nature really takes a toll on them and they can have a negative
outlook on life, thinking that life is just too hard and miserable. This is unfortunate because when good experiences are to be had, they are skeptical of people and their surroundings and they experience tunnel vision due to their depressed outlook and they miss the nice things and happy experiences in life that make it worth living. In addition to lack of trust for people, Cancer is deeply

sensitive and easily hurt, this is other reason why they have their defense shell in place, to avoid being hurt by others. Cancer lives in the past.

They hold past events close to them and often dwell on the past. They have to learn to let go and live in the present instead of spending their time being sick with nostalgia. Cancer has a lot of emotional issues to deal with but once they overcome this large hump of shyness and insecurity, there is practically nothing they can't do. With their strong intuition, sensitivity, powers of observation and intelligence, they will have great success in anything they undertake. Cancer is constantly feeling, feelings and emotions are hallmarks of this sign and this is the root of their problems, human beings are not as evolved in the emotional area and this is where cancer gets the brunt of their problems.

Chinese Zodiac sign:

Snake- People born in the Year of the Snake are reputed to be thoughtful and wise and to approach problems rationally and logically, seldom instinctively. Such people are complex beings, they are clever and men of few words from their birth. Their business is always going well, but they are stingy very often. They are sometimes egoistic and conceited.

However they can be very active in their friends’ life. They are often too active, not believing other people and relying only on themselves. Snakes are also very insightful and naturally intuitive. If anyone has a sixth sense, it's those born in the Snake year. This is partly what makes them so mysterious.Snakes come in all varieties of colors and patterns. And maybe that's why people born in the Snake year love to appreciate beauty. People with the Chinese zodiac snake sign are very stylish, fashionable and have exceptional taste.

Native American Zodiac:

Woodpecker- Woodpeckers are usually the most nurturing of all the Native American animal symbols. The consummate listener, totally empathic and understanding, the Woodpecker is the one to have on your side when you need support. Of course, they make wonderful parents, and equally wonderful friends and partners. Another proverbial feather in the Woodpeckers cap is the tendency to be naturally frugal, resourceful, and organized. In a nurturing environment the Woodpecker is of course caring, devoted, and very romantic. Left to his/her own devices the Woodpecker can be possessive, angry, jealous, and spiteful.

Likes:

Doing original things,
Being with the Family (sometimes),
Messing with her older brother Itami,
Listening to music,
Her new little brother,
Mint chocolate,
Bitter and spicy foods,
Chinese food,
Japanese manga,
Practicing her Japanese with her father,
Getting her big brother's attention.

Dislikes:

Showing too much emotion,
Feeling vulnerable,
Being called "Min,"
Fighting with her brother,
Being told she can't.
Dealing with idiots,
Having to fight,

Personality:

While she was quite the child before. Young, naive, sweet. Yes Nimura was all of that and so much more. But then as she got older she started to realize just how much her world had changed. For Nimura her childhood was hardly upsetting or sad, but it was her transition into becoming a teenager that hurt worse. As a teen many have so many expectations of her and she's terrified secretly of letting them down. Not to mention of letting herself down.

However as she gets older she realizes that in the end the only one you truly have to satisfy is yourself. She learned it the hard way, but the point is she learned. As a 15 years old, she finds herself dealing with more than she bargained for. However she'll never lose her cool in public and has a certain reserved, hidden nature about her. The kind people want to know more about but she'll always keep them at arms length. The only person she'll let close enough would be Varen, her little brother.


Favorite TV Show:
She is and always will be a
Doctor Who,
Legend of Korra,
and Adventure Time watcher.
She also likes
Law and Order,
Madoka Magica,
The Big Bang Theory,
Homestuck and
other awesome shows.



Another thing Nimura's realizing the older she gets is that life is hard. she can see that everyday, but she preserves every day and does her best. That's what all she feels she can do, but it's alright. As a child of Gami and Paranoia, she's known well for her stubborn attitude and endurance. She's not going to let anything stop her once she's going. However it's the choice of to keep going or not that's truly hard but once it's figured out there's no heading back.

Loyal to her friends and family to the point that she'd, well lie to them if she had to, Nimura would never do anything to hurt those that she loves on purpose. Many that know her find her to be a sweet, loving girl hiding under a cool and calm persona, but despite that she's terribly sensitive and will do her best not to show it.

History:

When Nimura was first dealing with becoming a teen a huge issue showed up. Never one to be bullied before when she was younger, when she grew older and went into middle school and then high school she found herself getting bullied everyday without fail. That is until she ignored it completely. Still she's a sensitive girl and as such it's been so hard for her. She never understood why they picked on her or for what reasons. So she ignored it, but unfortunately she closed herself off to everyone then growing insecure about herself and others. The more insecure she grew, the more she wouldn't talk until finally her family stepped in. But Nimura wouldn't speak. Finally after a huge fight with her family she ran off with only her scarf and whatever was in her pouch. She didn't come back until a year later, only well, she'd changed drastically from the Nimura her family had known. She was a fighter now, a warrior and she wasn't afraid to fight back. But what happened to her in the city to change her? That's what many asked, but Nimura would offer no explanation. Hard to say if she ever will.

Favorite Element:

Earth, she loves how it's unmovable and unbreakable. It's always honest underneath her feet and never tries to sway. She enjoys honesty despite knowing she wouldn't be honest herself.

Favorite Books:

She loves to read so here's a few of her favorites:

Harry Potter, all seven of the books, When she first read the first book of the first book she thought it was stupid, however, she soon realized what a terrific piece of writing it was and happily read all seven in the next four weeks. She loves the idea of being in a magical world.

The Hunger Games Trilogy Though she'll never admit to this she cried, all out wailed when Rue died. This book with its amazing twists and turns had certainly given her the most excellent plot twist alright.

Edgar Allen Poe Strangely enough she loves his works and will in fact sit up for hours reading Nevermore.

Percy Jackson Series She loves the idea of gods and demi-gods. She personally couldn't tell she her mother would've been Athena or not.

Verity If you've never read that book I suggest you do. It's quite the sad read, but so filled with beautiful twists and turns that it's almost magical in a terrible type of way.

What she sounds like:

Shego
is her
inner spirit

Theme Song:

I'm Me because reasons you just don't understands.

Relatives:

Paranoia (Mother),
Gami (Father),
Itami (Oldest brother),
Varen (Youngest brother),
Nightlock(Uncle),
Zepher(Uncle),
(Cousins)
Dye,
Theta,
Inception,
Almond,
Zakira,
Amethyst,
Uranium,
North,
Lyra,
Delusion

Friends

BFF--->Mushka,
Adara
Hashtag
Syrup
Friday
Zdenek

What's in that pouch?

Not much in there except a blanket roll, a locket and some bandages. She never puts too much into her pouch at one time. She might lose it all at that rate.

Things she says:

"Huh well that's a surprise...not"
"Why am I doing this again?"
"Great going bro, now look!"
"Hmm...why don't you try again?"
"I'd like to see you try,"
"You don't want to get involved."
"Heh...more like troublesome..."
"Oh....you wanna take it outside?"
"いいえ公正お父さんません。私もそれらを好きではなかった。."

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