[rem sleep]

This sima looks a bit upset, I wonder why?

Jewel Color ~ Yellow
"Yellow Jeweled Simas have the power of light, able to light up any place."

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[b]Personality ;;[/b]
[b]Memory ;;[/b] (Tell me what memory is burdening her/him, no word limit. <3)

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Ends March 1st

Owned by TheStalker!

[.Eclipse.]

She's gorgeous, but I shy away from PPS. I hope she finds a fab owner hehe :3

[philocalist]

Usᴇʀɴᴀᴍᴇ: Hypono&Kattna
Nᴀᴍᴇ: Atsuko.
Gᴇɴᴅᴇʀ: Female
Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ: Most of the time, you will never see Atsuko. She's always hiding in the dark, reading a book and hiding her actual identity. If you get in contact with her, she can be very sweet. If you don't bother her too much, she'll help you with almost anything. But if you annoy her too much, she can be a threat. Say if you were running for class president. Atsuko will literally start a riot, just to bring you down. And no matter how much you plead and say sorry, she will keep on trying to ruin your life.
Mᴇᴍᴏʀʏ: Atsuko was an orphan who lived not in an an orphanage, but the streets. Living on the streets, you had to steal to survive. She didn't steal much, since she could just search for some extras in trash cans or sometimes from under a food cart. But once,it was after a parade, and the streets were cleaned. So, of course, Atsuko rushed into the store fro some lettuce and things. The shop's owner had just walked in, since the parade had ended. Atsuko's eyes darted from side to side, looking for a place to hide. But there was a bad thing about this store besides it's stingy owner, all the aisles weren't very big, and Atsuko was tall for age. So, the shop owner and his guards came walking in,right? Being extremely nervous, Atsuko bumped her head on the top of the register she was hiding in. The guards immediately heard the sound and began scanning the store for intruders. They finally found her after a little while, and brought her into the police. After shoving her into her cell, she slumped down into the corner, clutching the lettuce in her hands. She found a pencil, and began writing on the lettuce to plan her escape. Atsuko soon found a spoon, and began digging into the wall, until she had made a hole. She messily covered it up with the dirt she had dug and the bedsheets. For many hours, she dug, and dug, and soon came to the sewer. Once she had made it to the top, she popped off the lid and climbed out. Now, it was time for part two of her plan. Beg. Atsuko ran to the nearest house and begged for them to let her stay there for a while. And of course, the woman let her. After a few days Atsuko was on the run again. Until (person who owns) her found her.

[kittywolfwarrior]

Res!

[. : cry : .]

Ahhh, I may or may not enter for this one <33 reserve qvq

[dogish]

Username ;;
iDrowned

Name ;;
Deirdre (deer-drah). means 'broken-hearted or sorrowfull'

Gender ;;
female

Personality ;;
independent, keeps to herself, sings all the time, loves to dance, loves to draw and paint

Memory ;;
her mother. Deirdre and her mother were very close. they used to do everything together.
until her mother suddenly felt very ill one day. Deirdre did everything she could to keep her mum safe and healthy.
she didn't do enough.
nothing helped her get better.
her mum just couldn't fight it anymore, and her body gave in to the monster eating her life away.

Deirdre couldn't believe it. her best friend, her world, her mum. gone.
she tries not to think of that moment, but that day rains on her like the sky during a rainstorm.
she hangs with Strike.
Strike is like her new-best-friend.
but nobody in the world could take the place of her mum as her best friend.
so she doesn't let anybody take that spot.
ever.

[fruitbat]

ohhh possible reserve <33

Any limit on personality?

[rem sleep]

No word limits. <3

[Bottle]

Username ;; Bottle
Name ;; Rosalyn
Gender ;; Female
Personality ;; Wip
Memory ;; Wip

[MenheraCollie]

Username ;; Hello, my name is TheMiniApocalypse, but you can call me mini. I'm currently a non-owner of a sima. (:
Name ;; I think I'll call her Lucy, because Lucy just has that eerie tiny to it.
Gender ;; She'll be a female, since she just looks like a girl to me.
Personality ;; She is quite paranoid, it's not the subtle type of paranoid either, she fears leaving her dark house full of cushions and creepy shadows as she puts it. She likes to be in tiny tight secluded areas, and is rarely seen outside of her home. She doesn't own anything that runs off electricity, causing her bills to be cheap. Lucy is constantly worried about what people will think of her, though she does want someone to love her, for she would love to love. She's been beaten up and tattered about, deathly afraid of boys she is sick of being treated sadly but she would never say so.
Memory ;; *CAUTION SOME WHAT GORY AND CREEPY*
One night long ago, a young girl named Lucy was sitting cozily on a large blue pillow reading a horror book. It was dark outside, dark and rainy. The rain slapped the roof of the tin roof roughy, but at the time Lucy was brave enough to deal with it. Thunder gashed the roof, slightly started Lucy put in her neon green headphones. Music blared in her ears, but this was only the start of one horrific night. Once Lucy finished chapter thirteen of her book, she set it away. "A shower doesn't sound too bad right now." She said grabbing a towel then closing the bathroom door. Little did she know, a flood was starting to form. Her parents weren't home, for they were in the hospital curing injured patients. As she showered thunder boomed loudly, she was used to being home alone, her mom and dad were usually out late at the hospital. As she stepped out of the shower and dried herself up. Sitting on the couch, Lucy watched movies, not scary movies, but comical movies. Time passed by, it was now eleven 'o' clock. "that's quite queer, mom and dad should be home." Lucy said her heart now racing. She looked out the window. Nothing. No cars, lights or even a speck of life. Confused Lucy sat down and nervously watched TV. The door swung open suddenly. Lucy turned around, the person who had entered her parents house wasn't her father or mother, rather a man with blood stained all over him and a stitched up smile. He had crazy eyes, Lucy screamed and ran as fast as she could to the kitchen. Her efforts to escape were pointless, the man tackled her, bringing her tumbling down to the floor hitting a table knocking her unconscious. Now, she didn't know what had happened in that time period, but when she woke her arms and legs were bound and she was right in front of her parents. Her dead parents. Her mom had been disembodied, and her father was cut up. She tried to scream, but no noise came out.
Rest is a wip.