[icseal]

friendships mean a lot to us, that's why i based this plumie off the palette "good friends"
friends are hard to make, yet so easy to lose.
to win this one, just tell me their favorite memory with friends.
you must have 2 plumies or less to enter
ends 6/15


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username;
name;
gender;
favorite memory with friends;

[Master of Nothing]

Hello, I'm ~>BlewJay<~
(Currently a Plumie non-owner)

Sierra
female

A Favorite Memory with Friends

Sierra walked into class early, seeing three of her great friends, Sun, Seven, and Root. They were all sitting at their desks, bored. Seven was busying himself by doing some fancy tricks with his pencil, while Root colored his backpack with marker. Sun was... who knows what she was doing. Sierra sat at her desk cautiously. Meanwhile, their teacher fidgeted with the day's plans, an unorganized assortment of tacks, paperclips, and string in her mouth, garnished by a sticky note on her forehead.
Nearby, Seven leaned to the side of his desk and whispered something about tennis to Root. They both loved that sport with a passion. It was kinda weird, but Sierra didn't bother. Sun blinked, as she hadn't in a long, long time, and tapped Root on the shoulder, since she sat behind him. "Have you ever thought about playing badminton?" she asked, expecting the reply that she got. Root and Seven started yelling at Sun (In a friendly way) about how different the games were and how they were apposed to the game she had described.
Sierra had to but in. "They're about the same, right?" she asked. The two boys had an answer bu didn't say anything. "I mean, the only difference is..." she paused. She didn't understand. She knew they were different, but in reality, how different could they be? "Well, they're both just games that rich people play to impress guests, right?" It was a stereotype, but all Sierra could think of.
Although all three friends took offense to that, they started laughing their faces off. Seven began to imitate a fancy person, pretending to straighten a monocle that wasn't there. "Mm, yes, I would quite like to show Madame Winscon not to tread on my lawn again. Would you like to play a nice game of tennis, my dear?" he asked, directing to Sierra.
She laughed. "Oh, do show me how to play, good sir!" she said. Root had already fallen to the floor in laughter. Honestly, Sierra was concerned that he was going to die.
"All right then, this is a friendly game, so just remember to- GET OFF MY LAWN YOU GRASS TRAMPLER!" Seven roared, pretending to hit Sierra with a racket repeatedly.
"Oh my gosh!" Sierra laughed, retreating to her normal voice.
Sun joined in, too. "Yeesh, violence!" she joked.
"CLASS! IN YOUR SEATS!" the teacher screeched. Seven ran back to his seat, while Sierra got off of the floor, sitting quickly. Sun was already in her seat, but Root remained at the floor.
Sun leaned over to Sierra. "Do you think he's ok?" she asked, flipping her fur and then pointing to Root.
"I think he's ok." Sierra replied. Root's body rose and fell with a breath. The two girls shrugged.
"Yeah." they agreed simultaneously.

When Seven hits Sierra with an imaginary racket ^ Art by me

Personality

Creative
Caring
Kind
Shy
Funny

Good Luck all ^-^

[cece.]

username;;
cece.

name;;
I would name her Ainsley, after my very best friend.

gender;;
Ainsley is a female.

favorite memory;;
Our favorite memory was when we baked these really good brownie cookies, and we got in trouble the next day because I'm not supposed to make food at night Cx

[Expresso.]

username;
Expresso.

name;
Vilain - or just Lain

gender;
Male

favorite memory with friends;
Lain's favourite memory with his friends was when he 'accidentally' pushed one of his friend (who could not swim), down a cliff and into the deep water.

[Dreamlord]

username; XxdreamxX
name; jenna
gender;female
favorite memory with friends; wip

[fruitbat]

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[a sky full of stars]

username; a sky full of stars
name; arianne
gender; female
favorite memory with friends; wip!

[tyger.]

Congratulations c:

[Ghosterga]

Q U I L L A

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username; Ghosterga. I'd love if I could win this beautiful Plumie as my first. C:
name; Quilla.
gender; She's a female.
favorite memory with friends; Quilla has always been a very mischievous, inquisitive Plumie. She's not a bad Plumerian by any means, but she occasionally requires a bit of.. let's say, disclipine. One of her best memories with her friends was when she was quite young, and it was a blistering day. Quilla was never a fan of the heat, and she and her friends thought that this would be the perfect time to enjoy a wonderful cup of icy lemonade.
Quilla's first thought was to make lemonade with lemons. And of course, being so young at the time, it never really occurred to Quilla that you needed more ingredients to make lemonade, like sugar. But they didn't have lemons in the first place, anyway. But who did?
It turned out that there was a large lemon tree in the next door neighbour's backyard. The only obvious solution to them was to climb over the fence, grab a few lemons, and run back. And that's exactly what they planned to do.
Quilla's and her friends stood at the base of the fence, climbing over, one by one. Quilla could remember her pounding heart and excitement as she made her way over the fence, tumbling down onto a vegetable patch below.
There was a great sense of suspense as they crept around the back of the house to reach the lemon tree. They all worked as one, ducking down when a curtain was drawn and a face looked out of a window. They didn't need verbal communication; after all, they were the best of friends.
Stealthily, they made it to the lemon tree. But even the lowest branch was high up; how would they get up there?
The answer was in front of them, lying in the patches of vegetables that the owner of the house (and lemons) had so carefully tended to. Pumpkins. Large, fat, ones. The little group somehow managed to drag a pumpkin to the tree. They stood on the pumpkin, one by one, on top of each other. This cleared the way for Quilla, who climbed on top of them all.
So Quilla, with the aid of her friends, made it onto a lower branch of the tree. She quickly climbed to the top of the tree, to retrieve a few lemons. There was a particularly delicious-looking one, but it was quite far away. Quilla reached over to grab it, and -
she tumbled right out of the tree.
She landed on the ground hard, dazed and unable to move. She lay there, gasping for breath. Quilla was surely seriously hurt.
Without thinking twice, her friends knocked on the owner's door for help. For Quilla's sake, they would own up. But instead of telling the truth, they wove an intricate story together, taking all the blame, telling the neighbour that they had pressured Quilla to come, although she had not wanted to.
Those words reached Quilla's heart. Her friends.. they were taking all the blame for her, even though she was the instigator, the one who should have been punished for the whole ordeal.
After that incident, their friendship had become closer than ever. Quilla would do anything and everything she could for her friends.. the ones who had protected her when she was weak, the ones who had laughed with her when she was strong.
The best people in the world.
And, well, aside from that, what else had she learnt?
Hmm, nothing else, aside from the fact that pumpkins made superb stools.

[Rocky121001]

username; rocky121001
name; Andrea, After my best friend that moved away.
gender; Female~
favorite memory with friends; Andrea favorite memory with her friends is playing manhunt in the woods. That is why this plumerian is brown. Every summer her friends would come over and at nighttime she would dare them all to go in the woods and play manhunt with no flashlight. Everyone was scared but her. So they played the game and came back to the house and ate and went to bed. That is Andrea's favorite memory with her friends before she sadly moved away from them.