[dinkleberg]

SHE IS ABSOLUTLEY AMAZING!
congrats nwn <33

[Wlyrout]

-screeches-
My baby girl's baby girl has arrived!
And she is glorious. <3
ELANOR BBY.

[lavender.]

So!
I have decided that little Ellie will be put up for readoption.
I will be judging on effort. To enter, give her an age, personality, and write a short story about her and her parents. It can be anything from her relationship with them to something they did together. Quality over quantity. Remember, nothing tragic. You can give her a nickname if you'd like, but I'd prefer if it stayed Ellie. Art is also optional; it won't be weighted too heavily and you can order it if you want. Prettying up the form is encouraged.
Now, let the games begin, and may the odds be ever in your favor!
Flour - Mother
Scribble - Father
Hex codes:
#9c482c - darkest brown
#d17754 - medium brown
#edc78e - light brown
#f0eda1 - yellow
#09477d - eye blue

Please pm any questions to me.
This will end on February 22nd.

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[b]Name[/b]: Elanor
[b]Nickname[/b]: optional
[b]Age[/b]:
[b]Personality[/b]: word limit 200
[b]Story[/b]: word limit 300
[b]Art[/b]: optional, one piece

No more forms are being accepted.

[AustrianAce]

[5-Year-Old Anna:] Elsa? [knocks]
Do you want to build a snowman?
Come on, let's go and play!
I never see you anymore
Come out the door
It's like you've gone away

We used to be best buddies
And now we're not
I wish you would tell me why!

Do you want to build a snowman?
It doesn't have to be a snowman...

[8-Year-Old Elsa:] Go away, Anna.

[5-Year-Old Anna:] Okay, bye...

[9-Year-Old Anna: (knocks)]
Do you want to build a snowman?
Or ride our bikes around the halls?
I think some company is overdue
I've started talking to
The pictures on the walls!

(Hang in there, Joan.)

It gets a little lonely
All these empty rooms
Just watching the hours tick by...
(tick-tock tick-tock tick-tock tick-tock)

[15-Year-Old Anna: (knocks)]
Elsa, please I know you're in there
People are asking where you've been
They say, "have courage" and I'm trying to
I'm right out here for you
Just let me in

We only have each other
It's just you and me
What are we gonna do?

Do you want to build a snowman? [sniff]

Art:

Please listen to these <3
Do you wanna build a snowman?
For the first time in forever

Name:
Elanor

Nickname:
Ellie/ Princess Anna

"Pwease call me Pwincess Anna!
She ith da betht pwincess evah!

Age:
5 years old

Personality:
.:Free Spirit:.
Although her parents disapprove, she loves to play outside and find new ways to test her fearlessness.

.:Eccentric:.
She’s that one peculiar girl that prissy girls don’t want to hang around with. But she doesn’t mind!

.:Whimsical:.
Elanor is extremely spontaneous. She’s unpredictable and crazy in a playful way.

.:Innocently-Awkward:.
“This is awkward. Not that you're awkward. But just because we're...I'm awkward. You're gorgeous. Wait, what?”

-Anna from Frozen

.:Optimist:.
No matter what happens, Elanor never gives up and believes that everything will be fine.

.:Impulsive:.
She doesn’t think before she acts, and follows her gut instincts.

.:Caring:.
If someone’s hurt or in trouble, you can expect to find the sweet and selfless
Elanor there, trying to comfort them.
[word count: 121]

Story:

Elanor ran around the house, jumping around and squealing gleefully.
“Ith snowing, Ith snowing, Ith snowing!!!” Elanor squeaked and pulled Scribble’s paw. “Daddy daddy do you wanna build a snowman?”
“No honey, I’m busy painting. Why don’t you ask Sono? He lives very close.” Scribble said kindly, wishing he could spend time with his daughter but knowing he had to work.
“Ok daddy…” Elanor sighed. She trotted over to the phone, hopped up on the counter, and called Sono.
“Sono?” Elanor sweetly asked
“Hi Ela…” the teenager grudgingly answered.
“Do you wanna build a snowman with me? Ith snowing!” She squealed.
“No.” Sono didn’t want to have to babysit the toddler, he had homework to do.
“It doesn’t have to be a snowman…” Elanor said quietly.
“Go away Ela.” Sono quickly disconnected the phone so she wouldn’t say any more.
-Click-
“Ok, bye…” Elanor said sadly. She hopped off the counter and trudged back over to Scribble.
“Daddy?” She said.
“Yes dear?...” Scribble said, not looking up from painting.
“Sono doesn’t wanna build a snowman!” Elanor said indignantly.
“Hmmmm…” Scribble thought. “You could watch a movie?” He said aloud and got up, searching through the dvds they had. He pulled out a movie. It said Frozen on the title.
“Do you want to watch this Elanor?” He said as he showed her the DVD.
“Yes daddy! Dere’s a funny snowman on da fwont!” Elanor yelped delightedly and took off running toward the TV. As Scribble put in the disk, she bounced up and down in her seat excitedly. The movie started playing, and Elanor was entranced right away. She wouldn’t take her eyes off the screen.
After the credits started rolling down the screen, Elanor slid down the banister and told her daddy;
“You can call me Pwincess Anna now!”

[word count: 300]

[paperose]

I shall fight my very best!

Name: Elanor
Nickname: Ellie, and Rapunzel because she's obsessed with the character and wants her hair to be as long as Rapunzel's.
Age: 5 years old
Personality: word limit 200
Story: word limit 300
Art: optional, one piece

[Olijter]

Name: Elanor
Nickname: Nor. She can't stand the name 'Ellie,' and she thinks 'Nor' is very unique.
Age: Four years old.
Personality:
Story: word limit 300
Art: optional, one piece
reserve <3

[hiyorin]

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name: elanor,
which happens to mean 'sun ray, shining light'.
nickname: she likes to be called ellie
by her friends and family! call her anything else and
she'll most likely throw a fit.
age: ellie is six years old, a cute little youngster.
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personality: a sweet girl at heart, ellie enjoys baking and anything of the sort. the boys at her school call her a 'girly girl', but they always hush when she brings in homemade treats for the class. bubbly and full of energy, no one can keep ellie still. she's always in motion, doing one thing from the next.

although she's a bit smaller then the rest of the beans in her class, her petite size doesn't stop her from being a perfectionist and always trying her best in school. she strives to do the best she can and will spend hours working on a project or homework assignment to make sure it is absolutely perfect.

unlike other beans her age, ellie loves to make new friends and isn't afraid to walk up to a stranger and say hello. how else are you supposed to make friends? she enjoys having playdates and teaching all her friends recipes that she made.

whenever she's not hanging out with her friends you can find ellie in her kitchen, trying to think of new recipes by mixing together two desserts. she loves making new delicacies for her family to try out!!
story:
"ellie, do you have the chocolate chips?" she heard kumi ask, while she shoved the little bits of chocolate in her mouth. it was late in the day and they didn't have any lunch yet, so she started to snack on the chocolate chips, hoping the cookies would be done soon.

"umph, yeah, i got it." her reply came muffled, and she began to chew on the chocolate chips inside her mouth. slowly, she walked over to kumi and sat the bag of chocolate chips on the table, where baking trays of all sizes, filled with small little clumps of uncooked dough lay. kumi took the bag and sprinkled the chocolate chips on the clumps and started to take them towards the oven. "could ya open the oven door for me, please?"

reluctantly, she went to the oven door and did what she was told, the warm air meeting her face. although she loved baking, she was usually only left with the easy stuff, such as licking the leftover chocolate off the mixing pan when making brownies. but today, kumi insisted she help make more than five batches of cookies, mixing and all. it didn't help that she was starving, and the smell of the cookies baking in the oven made it so hard to not steal the warm, just-out-of-the-oven cookies that outside on the patio cooling down a little bit. ellie enjoyed eating the warm cookies instead of the hard, crunchy ones but of course, kumi decided no one would be able to eat them until they were cool.

the scent of the cookies grew stronger now. not being able to take it, ellie ran outside where the nice air replaced the tempting smell of desserts. oh, how she wished kumi would let her eat the cookies right now.
[word count: 300 words exactly]

[art (c) me]

[Olimpt]

Name:
Elanor

Nickname:
Ellie! :3

Age:
Four

Personality:


Story:

Art:
Res!~

[SpartanAmethyst]

Name: Elanor
Nickname: optional
Age:
Personality: word limit 200
Story: word limit 300
Art: optional, one piece

Res c:

[greye]

Oooh a story contest, you say? <3
Name: Elanor
Nickname: Ellie
Age: Four (and a half)
Personality: word limit 200
Story: word limit 300
Art: optional, one piece

res~ this will be fun uwu

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