[Suchgo]

Floc #: 53
Floc Name and reason:
One piece of art:
Write about a talent that makes it shine:
Writing must be less than 500 words.

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[Shadowdannie]

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[Golden.AUO]

Floc #: 52

Floc Name and reason:
Florence
It's a very elegant name that I feel that fits her. And since her talent is music based, it seems right to name her something that is reminiscent of music. (E.x.: The name Florence makes me think of Florence and the Machine)

One piece of art:

Write about a talent that makes it shine:
Florence is talented at choreographing laser shows to music. She got into it after watching one that was set to Pink Floyd music.
It took her a couple years to get used to the programming, types of lasers, and miscellaneous equipment, as well as her stage appearance.

*Notes:
Laser Light Shows (Especially to Pink Floyd)
Art?: Animation to music? Basic Animation?

[allinian]

Floc #: 52
Floc Name and reason:
One piece of art:
Write about a talent that makes it shine:
Writing must be less than 500 words.

[薄桜鬼]

Possible reserve.

Floc #: 53
Floc Name and reason:
One piece of art:
Write about a talent that makes it shine:
Writing must be less than 500 words.

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Original Origami

Alizarin's singular true talent turns regular
spaces into gorgeous dioramas. He is an
origami master. There is no animal, plant,
ornament, or portrait he can't make out
of folded paper. His favourite creations are
his one thousand cranes, which is an old
Japanese legend which promises a wish from
a crane if you fold one thousand paper cranes.

Name: Alizarin Locke

Reasoning: Alizarin is a

color of red, while
Locke is just a play
off the normal lock.

Number: 51

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[mulder]

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Floc #: 51
Floc Name and reason: Viv
One piece of art: x
Write about a talent that makes it shine:
For Viv, the world is more than it seems.
It's the magical air of pink joy that swirls around a happy person. The dark gray-blues of
loneliness, the spunky shocks of neon green excitement. Viv is able to pick up on emotions
with incredible ease. When there's an especially heavy emotion in the air, it's even easier
for Viv to read. Once the emotion is thoroughly read through and identified, it begins to
take on a color, like the examples above. Viv doesn't know where all this came from, or
when it began in the first place, but he uses it to his advantage when he can. Viv strives
to bring out the best in people and make them smile, and with this talent, he's
able to make people feel good inside and out.

[ServerNurse]

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Wembley

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Floc #
52
Name:
Wembley
Meaning:
This Floc is named after the Wembley Arena, now known as the SSE arena, known for it's musicals, and plays.
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One piece of art:

Beatnik's Fuego and Wembley in their play, 'The Hound of the Baskervilles'
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Write about a talent that makes it shine:
Writing must be less than 500 words.
Backstage, Wembley stood, watching as another took center stage as the lights came to focus on the other standing center stage, reciting all his lines as they were said. Like an echo. He knew it word for word, and caught onto each falter, and mispronunciation he made. It would be his time soon enough. He shifted his weight from foot to foot, anxious to be out there already, playing his part, drawing the attention of the audience. Oh how he loved it. Falling so easily into the characters he was given, wooing the crowd with the absolute believability in his words. Every line held true emotion, like he wasn't Wembley. He was Claudius from Julius Ceaser. He was Lysander from A Midsummer's Night DreamAnd now. He wasn't Wembley. He was Sherlock Holmes from The Hound of the BaskervillesIt was a wonder that he could fall into any character with ease, and play it out like he was there himself. ...Hound indeed!Old wives' tale if you ask me. Just the sort of thing i might expect in such a gloomy place... he thought,to himself, listening to each line behind the curtain, an echo to the actor imitating them. This was one of his favorite plays to do, and with a full house tonight, he was more than excited to get out there, onto stage and do his thing that kept them coming back. Finally. The lights dim. The curtains are drawn. End of Act 1, Scene 2. Beginning of Act 2. Almost time. He moved to his place backstage, ready to enter stage left. He wasn't nervous. Never was. Finally the line before his entrance. He could barely contain himself. Halfway through Act 2. Here goes nothing. ....Sir Henry! It will be dark soon! Confound it, how can i protect someone who takes it into his head to rush off that way?... Wembley waited. Watching for a moment as the other started for stage right, before stepping out, perhaps a bit overconfident, but fell into character into an instant, loosing his characteristics, and taking up that of the detective he played. He stepped out, pausing for a moment before continuing center stage. Its alright Watson! Let him go.. He called wordlessly, to the other, as if the audience wasn't even present, though his thoughts crossed them all, giving the lines through telepathy. The spotlight was on him, his fur shining brightly in the white light. Holmes! What in the heaven! Where did you come from?... The delayed reaction from the other did little to differ his character. with another step forward, his fur almost sparkled in the light. He was used to the stage lights by now, being in the theater, that gave him his spark and shine. He loved it.

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[Toriguel]

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