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HIDE!-----------------------------------------------your s o u l for her song, ♫!♚ ♚ ♚she's got it all
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Hello there! I'm scourge, nice to meet you! I'm naming
this little bean Teagan. It's an Irish name, pronounced tee-gan, and I
simply adore it. It means poet, or beautiful. Her gender is female. ♀
Hope you enjoy my form!
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rushing over me. . .❞←----------------------------- ------ getting to know t e a g a n.----------
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her hobby ; Teagan's hobby is a slightly different, complicated process. It's different than a lot of other hobbies, which what makes her driven to make such a unique time-passer, but she enjoys it. It gives her the chance to express her emotions that she can't explain with physical or verbal expressions - a chance to show who she really happens to be.
'Ello there! I'm Teagan. My hobby is..well, quite unique, I would say..it's definitely not something you'd see around a lot. But that's all right - uniqueness and creativity is something I'd like to be known for. My hobby is taking broken, old mirrors, and turning them into pieces of art. I'll take the shards and array them so then they're almost like a design - into hearts for Valentine's Day, circles and squares and every single shape you could imagine! I often will use dye to tint them various colours, which makes it look even more splendid.
Though, my favourite part of making these is when they're finished. I'd take them up to an old beach house my friend owns, and put them in old cork bottles. I'll then let them sit outside in various spots around the beach - in the sand, on tables, in the water. They reflect everything -- and oh, you've got to see it! It's incredible.
How did my hobby come to be? It was a mistake, like a lot of things are invented. I was by myself, decorating a mirror which was going to be hung up in my room. It was a very pretty, though - such a shame it ended up broken. I had accidentally dropped it on my way to my room, and bang. The shards scattered along the floor; pieces and pieces rearranged to form something entirely new. I was intrigued, to say it simply, and the reflection captured me, so to speak. I reached out for a single shard, picking it up ever-so-carefully. I began picking them up, putting them into containers and trinkets that could possibly hold anything. I put them in a cupboard, gosh knows where, then..well, eventually forgot about it.
Around a year later I had found it, stashed away as if I was a bear, going into a long hibernation. For a moment, I had nearly forgotten what it was. What was broken glass doing in my cupboard? It was an unfinished mess that was forgotten. I emptied the shards out onto a tea towel, rummaging through them. I grabbed a plaque, beginning to paste on the shards. Oh, it looked..beautiful. Ever since, I had been using this as a tradition for myself - a random craft to pass time, or a gift for a friend. My hobby is something I enjoy, and that's how it'll continue to be.
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calamity (c) me ; kale (c) scarfire839
aaron (c) pieinator ; java (c) phoenix burn ; sushi (c) me
all used with permission from owners.
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The tides collapsed onto the sandy shore, skirting the edges of the bean's feet. Five beans stood firmly on the edge of the beach, murmuring excitedly about what was going to take place. A small, teal bean stomped her tail on the sand, making a loud thump to gain everyone's attention. "What game should we play?" She finally had said, gathering all the bean's attention.
"We should play..house!" Aaron suggested, beaming. Yells of detest and disagreement voiced over him. "No? Oh, alright," he said, awkwardly shuffling off to the side by Kale and smiled brightly.
"How about some kind of sport - like soccer?" Calamity suggested, shrugging. Nobody seemed to care, except for the minority.
"No, no, no. Let's play pirates," Sushi said finally - which was an idea everyone seemed to like.
"But where are we going to get the boat?" Kale asked, flicking his pie-charm ridden tail.
"Good point," Teagan said, sighing. "Hmm, what if we made a fort, and that was our 'ship?'" she suggested.
"We can make it out of sticks and leaves and grass, and decorate it with shells and stuff," Sushi murmured, glancing to the left. To the left, there was a small, fairly dense forest - filled with evergreen, pine, oak, and birch trees.
"Yeah, that's awesome!" Aaron said. "We can add our own things and everything," he said.
"Eep - pirates!" Java cried out.
The beans had separated themselves into groups of two - gone out to look for materials for their fort. Shortly, they all returned with what they needed: Teagan and Calamity with branches, Kale and Aaron for decorations, and Java and Sushi for grass and leaves. They formed piles and piles of the various materials - and finally gazing down upon their work that took minutes beyond minutes. Each and every thing was sorted accordingly, and so, they began to work. First they had laid down a few large branches, leaning amongst various trees at different heights and lengths. As their material supply depleted, Teagan sent out Sushi and Java again to fetch some more branches for the fort. When they returned, they continued yet again - stacking branches atop of branches again. They stepped back to look at their creation thus far -- the frame of the fort itself.
"Okay," Teagan said. "Now, we have to concentrate on layering down sticks, correct?" She looked at the other beans, whom were nodding understandably. They began picking up sticks after sticks, layering them over the large branches aligned with the trees, then the grass in between. Soon, they had the fort almost nearly completed - just as they were putting on the shells for decorations and whatnot.
"Fort, yay!" Java beamed, smiling among the other beans.
"I say we did pretty good," Kale said. Sushi nodded, and Aaron smiled.
"Calamity and I are going to go get something," Teagan said quietly, running over to the beach house with Calamity. They both grabbed a trunk filled with pirate costumes, hauling it back to the field where they had built their 'ship'. Everyone immediately ran over, opening the trunk to reveal..nothing. "Where are the costumes?"
"Oh, no!" Java cried.
"I figured that was suspiciously light," Calamity murmured.
"Okay, don't worry," Teagan said. "We probably just misplaced them somewhere, don't worry," she said. "Why don't we go on a mini scavenger hunt for it?" She suggested, with agreeable responses.
"It has to be in the beach house," Sushi said. "So, obviously, we should check there."
"Yeah," Kale said. "I'm getting pretty hungry, though, can we-"
"Okay, follow me guys!" Teagan said, rushing over to the beach house once more. Once they had arrived, they all split up separately into the various rooms. Sushi in the dining room, Teagan and Aaron in the bedrooms, Kale in the kitchen, Java looking in the hallways, and Calamity in the living room. Eventually, they all met up in the doorway area with no luck. "Did anyone find the costumes?"
"No," all the beans replied, sighing. "Are you sure they're here?" Aaron asked.
"Well, actually," Teagan began, "they actually might be downstairs."
"Well, let's go check then!" Kale said, rushing towards the stairs that led downstairs with the other beans. Upon searching the basement - they had found the costumes in an old chest. They took them out of the chest - unable to bring it upstairs - and put the attire on. The beans rushed outside, back to their fort - and there they had began to play pirates.