[Little Fish]

possible reserve. if I have time c:

[lucky thirteen]

*If you are having trouble reading the text because
it's so small, please pm me and by the way the story takes about 10-15 mins to
read. Please read it, I spent hours coming up with it. Thank you
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Floc:
Number 122#

Name:
Yolanda Vites.
A name I don't often hear
that is related to the French
Medieval Version of Violante
which was a derivative
of Latin viola "violet".
Also a tribute to my
(adopted) Grandma,
who died a few months
ago, who was every
bit as kindhearted
and brave as this
Yolanda and treated
me just like Yolanda
Vites treated her
adopted dolphin sister.

Personality:
Trustworthy/Brainy/Witty
Friendly/ Logical/ Responsible
/Kind/ Compassionate/

Art:
Art is on the top of the
form. Art by me




Family and Friends:
Yolanda, being the kind
and friendly Merfloc she is,
has a loving family and very
loyal friends. Her friends
and close sea creatures
are: Eliza, a yellow merfloc
with a wacky sense of humor,
Clementine, a blueish merfloc
with a great sense of adventure,
and Riley, a light brownish merfloc
with a bookish personality.
Yolanda has more friendships with
other creatures, but these
are the main three.

Her family consists of her mother,
Nelly,a protective yet lovable mom
who writes the rules and sets
the limits. Her father, Henry,
a certainly "Manly" man with a
strong sense of fairness and an
even stronger sense of forgiveness!
He is a father that is always
there for Yolanda and can't
stay mad at anyone very long.
And then there's Yolanda's
beloved adopted dolphin
sister, Melinda. She's sweet as
sugar but can be a tiny bit clumsy
at times. She and Yolanda are
together almost all the time playing,
reading, exploring, you name it!
You could say they're BSFs
(Best Sisters Forever!)
She also has a pet catfish named
Coral who is an energetic fish
with great speed and agility.
He enjoys playing with Yolanda
and Melinda but isn't the type
to go all lovey.


Yolanda's Interests:
Being a bit of a bookworm
herself, she likes reading
good fictional books. Her
favorite writer is Coral May.
She also enjoys helping others
and seeing smiles on their faces.
Yolanda is also her own writer
and is trying to improve her
drawing skills as well. Her
favorite food is seaweed-on
- a- stick topped with extra
sea cucumbers!

[It's 5:34 am, Dang it! I woke up too early again! you think. You're still tired and you have nothing to do.
You can't go back to sleep and you don't have a book to read as you left them in the ruby red car. The only thing left is to grab a bowl a cereal and plop down on the couch. You drag your feet on the ground as you make it to the kitchen. You swipe a bowl from your dishwasher and fill it with cereal and milk. Then you stick a spoon in it and Voila! Breakfest is served. You then walk over to the couch and sit down. You took a bite of your cereal and pick up the remote and Click! magically turn the tv on! You started watching the first thing that was on, a show called....Impress me?! Never heard of it.]

(Merfloc Host Says Telepathically): "Hello, and welcome back to the most famous game show in the seven seas....Impress Me! Today we have four new Contestants all from the Grand City, Oceana! And Here they are!" (Four Merflox swim in...) (Host): "Today we have contestant number one, (////1)! Contestant number two, Yolanda! Contestant number three, (////3)! And contestant number four, (////4)! Let's give these guys a hand!" Audience Applauds* (Host): "We also have today's guest host, FantasyHeart all the way from the Land of Aniana!" (A human wearing jeans and a pink blouse as well as a diving mask walks in) *Applause* (FantasyHeart): "Thanks Everyone!" (Host):"So tell us, are you excited to be on the Greatest Gameshow in the ocean?" (FantasyHeart):"Am I ever! I'm so excited to be standing here with my Favorite Game show Host, Martin! Let's Give him a round of applause!" *Audience Applauds. (Martin): "I'm flattered I really am and I'll be impressed after this important message from our sponsor, Octopus Ink. The best pen ink I know! We'll be right back after this commercial!" (2 minutes later.....) (Martin):" And welcome back ladies and gentleflox to Impress Me!" Crowd Cheers* "The Game show where our contestants have to try to.....Impress me! Today here we have four new flox going for the jackpot so let's sit back and see if they can Impress me! The first Picked-out-of-a-hat Challenge is drumroll please......." *Drumroll sound effect goes on and Martin holds up a piece of paper*. " Generosity! So let's hear their stories of generosity. So player number 1, what's your story?" (////1):"When I was 5 I saw a small fish swimming in my yard. It looked lonely and hungry so I decided to take good care of it and now it's at home and happy! I also created a pet shop to help other fish find happy homes, too!" (Martin):"That's adorable....really it is.....But let's move on to player 2, tell me your story." (Yolanda):" Well, actually Martin I'm part of the big fishter community, and I'm considered a big fishter to Kelpdren who have lost their parents to fishing nets. Actually my family, the Vites adopted my dolphin fishter, Melinda after her parents got harpooned last year, it was hard on her. But now she's thriving and got excepted to the school for gifted mammals." (Martin): "That's really nice of you, congrats on the news! Now let's hear player 3."(////3) "Well, you could say I'm quite the clown fish. I share my laughter." (Martin): "Oh. really? Make me laugh then." (////3):"Did you hear about the crab that went to the seafood disco?" (Martin)"No, I didn't hear about the crab who went to the Seafood Disco." (////3):"He pulled a mussel!" (Martin):"Hahaha! That was really funny player 3. Now, player 4, what about you?" (////4):"Me!? Ummmm..... Well....I..I...Shared my seaweed with a...a..Stranger once!" (Martin):" Okayyyyy.......So, it's time for the elimination, who will leave and who will stay after the commercial break. We'll find out, so don't go away and don't forget to vote. Me and FantasyHeart will be voting as well!"( Commercial Break lasts 2-4 minutes...............) "Welcome back and the votes are in. Player 1, with 28% of the votes, you are safe. Player 2, with 31 %of the votes, you are safe. Player 3, with 32% of the votes, you are safe. Player 4, with 9% of the votes, you are outta here! I'm sorry, but that's how we roll but we had a pleasure seeing you on the show." (////9):"It's fine, I..I sorta knew I would lose....." (Player 4 leaves) (Martin):"Well, let's continue. FantasyHeart, will you do the honors of picking the next challenge?" (FantasyHeart): "Certainly, drumroll please." *Drumroll sound comes on and FantasyHeart holds up a piece of paper. (FantasyHeart):"The next challenge is...........Courage! Let's start with player 1." (////1):"Well, a week ago I found this small angelfish that was stuck in a lobster trap. The sides of the trap were sharp, so I was a bit nervous. I had to pry the cage open with a shell, but eventually, I freed the little fish!" (Martin): " Well, that's brave of you, risking scratching up your glam scales to save that little fish." (FantasyHeart): It sure is Martin. Now, let's hear what player 2 has to say." (Yolanda): " When my adopted fishster accidentally broke one of my parents' prize vases while playing with Coral, our Catfish, I took the blame. I had never gotten in trouble with my parents for breaking something because if I did, they would lecture me until my ears ached and make me do all the chores for a week. But, I couldn't let Melinda get punished so I told them It was my fault."
(Martin): "How very brave of you to do that for your fishster, I'm sure that if your parents are watching they would be proud. Now to player 3!" (////3):"Uummm....What was the topic?" (FantasyHeart):" Courage, it was courage." (////3)"Umm....Well, are we allowed to skip?" (Martin): "Sorry, but I don't think you can, it wouldn't be fair." (////3):"Okay then....When I was little I ummmm.....picked up a hermit crab that could pinch me and brought it back to it's home." (Martin):" Well, that's not bad actually. But, we'll have to see who wins after the break! Don't forget to vote!" (Commercial Break....) {Maybe I should vote you think. You pick up your cell that was lying next to you on a table and opened it. Then you text 999804 and vote for (You choose).} The show comes back on* (Martin):" Welcome back everyone! The votes are in and let's see who will stay and who will leave on...Impress me! FantasyHeart, you're up!" (FantasyHeart):"Thank you, Martin! And the votes are.....
(////1), With 44% of the votes, you are......SAFE! Yolanda, with 46% of the votes, you are......SAFE!
And (////3), with only 10% of the votes, I'm sorry but you're....OUTTA HERE!" (////3):"Don't worry everyflox because I'll....BE BACK!" (Leaves*) (Martin):" Cracking jokes even when he's out, I'm going to miss him..Now back to the show! It's the last round and we only have two left! Who will win and who will lose on...Impress Me! And now the new challenge is...Drum roll please!" {Sound effect comes on...}""(Martin and FantasyHeart at the same time):"Leadership!" (FantasyHeart):"So give us a short story about leadership." (////1):"Well, when I was in preschool, my class had four teams of 5. Every Friday we would get challenges and the team that won them would get a prize. Naturally, every team had a leader. One Friday, My team's leader, Brian didn't show up so I covered for him and led my team to victory in a game of DodgeFish." (Martin):"Short, but sweet. I like it. Now for player two."
(Yolanda):"Well, You see I don't lead my comrades, I try to inspire them. A leader is not someone who tells them what to do, A leader is someone who encourages their team to reach beyond their limits and shows them that together as a group, anything is possible. We also let them know that as an individual, that we have their back.That's what leadership means to me." ( crowd applauds*) (Martin):"That was so...Touching." (Wipes small tear*) (FantasyHeart):" I think we all know who won this one.....Yolanda! Player 1, We enjoyed having you here and it was pleasure having you on the show!" (////1):"Thank you! I'm glad I made it this far and I learned so much, especially from Yolanda." (Yolanda):" Thank you, it was nice meeting you!" (Player 1 leaves*) (Martin):"Before we end the show today, we're going to ask you a few questions, Yolanda. First question, How are you feeling?" (Yolanda): "Excited and joyful because I won an awesome challenge and I'll always remember this." (Martin):"Question number two, did you enjoy the show?" (Yolanda):"Yes! It was so much fun to participate!" (Martin):"Question number three, do you have something to say to the people watching?" (Yolanda):"Thank you to everyone for voting for me and for watching this awesome show! The only reason I'm still here is because of you and if you're watching, thank you so much Mom and Dad for making me who I am today and thank you too, Melinda." (Audience Applauds*) (Martin):"Last question, are you ready for your prize?" (Yolanda):"Yes!" (Martin):"Good because you won one thousand sand dollars!!" (Yolanda):"Really!?" (FantasyHeart): "Yes! I also have a question for you." (Yolanda):"What is it?" (FantasyHeart):"Would you like to travel with me?"......

[Midnight Mare]

Floc #: 123
Floc Name: Midnight
Impress me: Midnight looked around, it was pitch black, and everyone was asleep, she sighed, thank goodness. She "walked" idly down to the beach and watched the sea life quietly, the moonlight shining down on her, slowly transforming her from a bright, sky blue, to a dark midnight black, marked with images of the fished which she nightly watched, transforming her systems to run nocturnally, her eyes to function improperly in the light of the sun, and embrace the moon's soft glow on even the darkest of nights, she felt the change, and welcomed it willingly, letting it take over and consume her, and as the sun's early morning rays began to peak over the horizon, she sleepily went into hiding to sleep the day away, in silent solitude, safe from the husstle and gossip that used to be her life. she smiled in her sleep, glad to be rid of what used to burden her.

erm... there, just a short little story, little more than an RPG post, but when it came into my head I thought it was neat, so I decided to type it up.

[maliy]

Mᴇᴀɴɪɴɢ: "Nᴇᴡ Mᴏᴏɴ"
{# 123}

„ʎpoqʎuɐ oʇ sʍoɥs ɹǝʌǝu ǝɥ ɥɔıɥʍ ǝpıs ʞɹɐp ɐ sɐɥ puɐ 'uooɯ ɐ sı ǝuoʎɹǝʌǝ„
"ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ɪs ᴀ ᴍᴏᴏɴ, ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀs ᴀ ᴅᴀʀᴋ sɪᴅᴇ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ʜᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ sʜᴏᴡs ᴛᴏ ᴀɴʏʙᴏᴅʏ"

Pᴇʀsᴏɴᴀʟɪᴛʏ

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Neoma is dark. He finds no interest in interaction with anyone, he prefers being by himself. He tends to be very conceited and narcissistic. He believes he is better off with no friends, he is better off with no friends. He is deceitful and impulsive. Always making the wrong choices, he never thinks too much into things. It's a waste of time.

Hᴏʙʙɪᴇs

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- Neoma likes roaming the bottom floor looking for his next meal. He is very quick, mostly quicker then his prey.
- Sleeping, he enjoys sleeping a lot.
- Doing tricks in the water.
- Racing. Whether that means with another Flox or a different creature.
- Collecting. I sometimes call him arielle because he has a large collection similar to hers. If he finds anything of his liking, he takes it home to his collection.

Rᴇʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴsʜɪᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ

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Family? He had parents, but he was orphaned ever since a young age. Deep down inside he would really love to find out who his real family is, but he just doesn't like to admit mushy things like that.

Sᴛᴏʀʏ

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This story is going to be about how he found the deep, dark sea.
It was a crisp afternoon. Neoma was racing with his three friends. Lopper, Scarlett, and Dee. "Ready.." Neoma started counting down for the race, "Set..." He took a deep breath, "GO!" He yelled. He flapped his tail as quickly as possible as he cut through the sharp water. He looked over to the right and grinned at Scarlett. To his left there was Lopper and Dee. "Wow! I can't believe you're still going!" He laughed. Lopper stuck out his tongue and kept going. He looked straight ahead and saw what he was aiming for - the coral 30 feet down and then the finish line. Not too far down was the dark sea, his foster parents forbid him to go down there, but they wouldn't mind if it was for his race {that was his thinking, anyway.} He flapped his tail harder as he starting turning down. He was so focused on the finish line that he hit his tail on a rather sizably large piece of coral growing on the side walls of the coral. Pain surged through his tail, he lost control and started going down. Lopper, Dee and Scarlett didn't notice until the last second that he was going down, "Help! You guys, HELP!" They stared blankly at him as he kept going down, "HELP! Please! Help me! Lopper? Scarlett?! Dee!" They kept staring and didn't move one bit. Why would they do this to me... His thoughts were racing. He looked up at the last light as the dark seized him. I'm never going to forgive them. They could've saved me, they chose not to. The only person I can trust is myself..

Lɪᴋᴇs;;
- Food
- Racing
- Cold Water
- Dark Colors
- Hunting
- Ocean Floor
- The Moon

D̶i̶s̶l̶i̶k̶e̶s̶;;

- Most Floc's
- Bright Colors
- Company
- Being constantly monitored
- The Sun
- Strangely positive people
- Being stuck inside

ᴀʀᴛ

~by waffle02

[Loadingconstella]

Likes:
- Aquatic animals
- Joking around
- Laughter
- Pizza
- Attention

Dislikes:
- Water
- Tense situations
- Loneliness
- Tiredness
- Being Ignored

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Thank you cooltxt.com

♯122 | Dʀɪᴠᴇɴ ғʀᴏᴍ Oᴄᴛᴏ | мαle | Aɢe υɴĸɴowɴ |Alαɴɴα123

Cᴏᴡᴀʙᴜɴɢᴀ﹗

Octovern is a very happy-go-lucky floc - a comedian of sorts. He loves too joke around and make others happy and friend or not - he will find some way. Although he seems like a cool guy, he can be annoying and likes too use his jokes as an advantage too get back at someone...depending on the situation
Despite being energetic, You'd think this Floc would forget his manners? Oh no, he has manners alright - he just...forgets, some of the time - especially when he is too focused on something else. But, Octovern will never forget his love for Aquatic Animals...which is quite Ironic since he has a hatred for water...
Without realizing it, Octovern is a Floc who gets quite attached too any kind of friend he makes, as he doesn't like too be lonely, which connects too his love of attention.

Interview:

The Lights turn on - onto a young girl with brown, twisting locks that framed her chubby face. She grinned, standing on a sturdy looking chair that also held a clipboard,
"Welcome to Floc's of the Round Table! Where we will ask some certain Floc some interesting questions," She gave a thumbs up too the camera facing her, "I am Alanna, and today we will be interveiwing, Octovern!" She bent down - picked up the clipboard and looked around...right before getting a bucket load of seaweed splashing upon her head. Once brown curly locks were went and drenched, stinking of fish.
"Hey!" Alanna complained, looking up too see a bucket, and a fishy looking Floc with a purple colour set with a wide grin on his mischievous looking features
Haha! That was so worth coming here! A voice rang within Alanna's head, obviously coming from the Floc as it dropped the bucket and held it's sides,
"That was so not fun- Ow!" She was obviously irritated, and even more so when the bucket hit her head - the floc seemed too 'laugh' even more as Alanna held her sore head,
"You! You-!" She started, her cheeks going red not only in embarrassment, "You're our client?" She flared, attempting too calm herself down before anything else happened
"I believe you're fishy sense is correct" The purple floc smirked in amusement, floating above the girls head, "You're swimming in the right ocean at least - so, what can I do for yah?"
Alanna grind her teeth, "Answer...Some questions," She replied firmly, picking up the clipboard, "First question - What Is you name?"
"I am Octovern! and no, I do not smell of fish" The Floc replied with a nod of his furry head, he lowered himself a bit so that he was face too face with Alanna.
"Next Question," Alanna replied through narrowed eyes, "What do you lik-?" She started to the question, but Octovern seemed too know the question and beat the answer within her,
"Pizza! Pizzapizzapizzapizzapizza! Though, not seaweed/seafood pizza...they stink," Octovern raised his hands and spun around in a circle at the mention of pizza. Alanna sighed a bit, pinching the bridge of her nose,
"Ok...How about I ask you this?" she said, "According too some rumors - you don't like water," She hid the smile she had gotten when Octovern's face turned plain - it went quiet.
"Well?" Alanna asked, accidentally slipping some slyness within without any realization until the purple floc frowned, then it quickly changed into a grin,
"Yeah! Because they're things that are as smelly as you are!"
"Oh why you little-"
"Smell you later!"
"GET BACK HERE!"
The camera tipped over onto the ground, making a static sound before showing some feet and the sound of annoying shouting distancing off

[Jelly.]

Waves of the sea....
Aqua...Marine...


Ello!
The Name's Jelly.




Oh, Hello My name is Aqua. My full name is Aqua Pearl Marine.

You want my number? Well, waiting for someone to come give me a home (Preferably Jelly.) I was marked with number 124.


Anyways, I've done some research and found out Aqua's family, and history, and even some pictures of her and things, here they are!

------------------------------------------------------------------------------On The Inside---------------------------------------------------------

Keys-
Bold - Now
This Thing -Past
Underline - Future

Aqua's Personality is geeky, to say none the less. She's kind, and helpful too. Aqua also has a bad rebellious side, for example: she swears, get's in fights, etc. Although around at home she would rather read a book or something. You could say her life is split into two movies, rated R and rated G.

Aqua and Ariella would become adopted sisters. Aqua is just a bit older than Ariella, so she is Ariella's older sister. However, the two don't always get along. Aqua likes to punch and beat up Ariella because of her disablity. Jelly. is working hard to prevent this, by sending them to counseling together.

Aqua and Jelly. get along really well, in the few time they met. They have really similer personalties. However, the one thing they don't have in common would be Ariella. Like said above, Aqua cannot tolerate Ariella, and Jelly. simply adores Ariella. Many of times the two would fight over Ariella, in which Aqua almost got away with sending her out for adoption, so Aqua could go home with Jelly.
Jelly. knows that the two will have problems, but they are alot like Jelly and her younger sister, so it also gives her comfort.


Let's go deeper..

Her History:
Aqua can't remember much of her history. When she tries to think about, she thinks about faint glowing stars, and fire, fire everywhere. The earliest memory of her new home on earth was awaking to a group of humans in a coffee shop. She remembers they picked her up and took her to a place, a dessert. The people there tried to figure out what she was. Eventually, she was let free. She was "adopted" by a young girl named Mimi who lived in Miami. They were happy together, and eventually the girl became an artist.
Her first piece of work was a potrait of Aqua. Eventually the girl and Aqua were out for a ride in Mimi's car, when a drunk driver came and crashed into them. Mimi didn't survive. After this, Aqua got her tough girl attiuded. She got in fights, and thats how she got the 4 scars on her face. Eventually, many, many, many years later, someone caught her and put her up for adoption with 3 others who looked liked her.


The day of the crash,
Point Of View: Aqua's

Today was a lovely day. Mimi decieded that we could use a trip to the mall. I nodded happily, and I spoke telepattically, "Oh Mimi! Your the best!" and I nuzzed up against her. She said it would be a bit before the mall opened, so we sat on the couch watching a movie. It was about a fish who went looking for his fish son. I looked down at my tail, remembering the time I tried to swim. Anyways, the fish was riding a turtle when the Tv shut off. Mimi smiled and got up, leaving me alone floating on the couch. She came back a bit later, looking very pretty. We got into her jeep. First, we went to the food court and got some lunch. Next, We went to a special tailor's and we got matching outfits. Next, we went to just every shop in the mall. We were on the road when a man in a car kept swivering around. Mimi tried to prevent running into him, but it was too late. I heard a crash, and I crawled out my window which was open at the time. I crawled to the other side of Mimi. She looked horrible. I put my head on her chest as I usually did, but there was no heartbeat. "Why, why, why?" I thought softly to myself. A lady in a convertable saw me and brought a device to her phone. She was speaking frantically, but I tuned her out. Eventually she came and picked me up. Of course, I was clinging onto Mimi's shirt and she picked Mimi up too. She brought a blanket out of her car and wrapped me in it. She started to press on Mimi's chest, and started kissing her. Eventually the doctors came and brought her to the hospital. The nice lady drove me there too. She was pronouced dead at 10:34 that night. The lady let me stay with her for a few days, then I left for good.


Art? Art? Where's the Art?

Mimi's first drawing as an offical artist. This was before she got her 4 scars.

[kivr & fireflii]

Floc #:
Floc Name:
Impress me:

reSERVE

[supernovacity]

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xxxＨｉｓ Ｍｕｓｉｃ Ｔａｓｔｅ

xxxxxxxxxxx" Marcel..? "
xxx" You zoned out to your music. "
xxxxxxxxxxx" Again. "

x❶ Coward Montblanc
x❷ Hello, How are you?
x❸ 1925
x❹ Clean Freak
x❺ Otsukimi Recital
x❻ Yasashii Doriru
x❼ Kasumi no Theme
x❽ Shatter Me
x❾ Shadows
x❿Drop Pop Candy
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xxxxx
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xＡｒｔ
xxxxxxX by Honorablechickensoup
xxxxxxX by ___
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x Ｌｉｋｅｓ/Ｄｉｓｌｉｋｅｓ
xxxxxx☑Rain

xxxxxx☑Cloudy Days

xxxxxx☑Ambient noises
xxxxxxxxi.e. Water flowing

xxxxxx☑Books
xxxxxxxxHe may not understand
xxxxxxxxthem, but he enjoys the smell.

xxxxxx☒Extremely sunny days

xxxxxx☒Overwhelming noises

xxxxxx☒People popping/smacking gum
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xxFloc #:
xxxxxxxxxx123
xxFloc Name:
xxxxxxxxxxMarcel
xxGender:
xxxxxxxxxxMale
xxNickname/Alias:
xxxxxxxxxxMars, Marc
xxImmediate Family:
xxxxxxxxxxMarcel's immediate family, or who he was raised by, consisted
xxxxxxxxxxof his father alone, though somewhere along the line his father
xxxxxxxxxxleft the picture as well, leaving Marcel on his own.
xxDistant Family:
xxxxxxxxxxMarcel's distant family is currently unknown, he has no idea
xxxxxxxxxxwho they are, or where they are.
xxParenting:
xxxxxxxxxxHis father was generally stiff and rigid, and hard to approach
xxxxxxxxxxThe only time his father seemed to praise him was when he did
xxxxxxxxxxsomething right, causing Marcel to strive for perfection,
xxxxxxxxxxdesperately seeking approval
xxUpbringing:
xxxxxxxxxxMarcel was brought up with the standard set of morals.
xxxxxxxxxxEveryone should be who they are and general morals like
xxxxxxxxxxthat.
xxInfancy:
xxxxxxxxxxWhen Marcel was an infant his mother seemingly dropped off the
xxxxxxxxxxface of the planet, with little to no explanation. Her son and significant
xxxxxxxxxxother were left on their own, of course, Marcel doesn't remember this,
xxxxxxxxxxin fact, he doesn't even remember his mother.
xxChildhood:
xxxxxxxxxxMarcel's father started to grow distant, and harder to
xxxxxxxxxxapproach, meaning Marcel's childhood wasn't actually very much fun,
xxxxxxxxxxand was mostly spent trying to impress and gain his father's approval.
xxAdolescence:
xxxxxxxxxxDuring Marcel's teenage years, his father eventually grew
xxxxxxxxxxdistant enough to feel like he should leave his son, and after a
xxxxxxxxxxwhile, he did just that, leaving Marcel to be on his own.
xxAdulthood:
xxxxxxxxxxMarcel is currently an adult, and he currently lives on his own,
xxxxxxxxxxin a forested area near the Oregon coast.
xxComing of Age:
xxxxxxxxxxMarcel quickly grew up and started to learn to care for himself
xxxxxxxxxxin late childhood and early adolescence, due to his father's
xxxxxxxxxxneglectful nature.
xxEvolution:
xxxxxxxxxxOver the course of his life, Marcel has developed from a
xxxxxxxxxxyoung child who desperately wanted and sought out approval
xxxxxxxxxxto an older more mature person, who understood approval was
xxxxxxxxxxnot everything, though still desired it.
xxReligion:
xxxxxxxxxxAgnostic
xxMotivation:
xxxxxxxxxxHe's motivated by a desire to be accepted.
xxPriorities:
xxxxxxxxxxHe prioritizes his work.
xxPhilosophy:
xxxxxxxxxxHe has a neutral outlook, he's not very optimistic, but not very
xxxxxxxxxxpessimistic either
xxEtiquette:
xxxxxxxxxxHe has generally good manners, and seems pretty mindful
xxSuperstitions:
xxxxxxxxxxAn acorn should be carried to bring luck and ensure a long life.
xxxxxxxxxxIf a black cat walks towards you, it brings good fortune, but if
xxxxxxxxxxit walks away, it takes the good luck with it.
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xxxxxxxxxxＰｅｒｓｏｎａｌｉｔｙ
xxTrait Summary:
xxxxxxxxxxArtistic
xxxxxxxxxxar·tis·tic - ärˈtistik
xxxxxxxxxxadjective
xxxxxxxxxxHaving or revealing natural creative skill.

xxxxxxxxxxSerious
xxxxxxxxxxse·ri·ous - ˈsi(ə)rēəs
xxxxxxxxxxadjective
xxxxxxxxxxSolemn or thoughtful in character or manner.

xxxxxxxxxxKnowledgeable
xxxxxxxxxxknowl·edge·a·ble - ˈnälijəbəl
xxxxxxxxxxadjective
xxxxxxxxxxIntelligent and well informed.

xxxxxxxxxxCoward
xxxxxxxxxxcow·ard - ˈkou-ərd
xxxxxxxxxxnoun
xxxxxxxxxxA person who lacks the courage to do or endure dangerous or
xxxxxxxxxxunpleasant things.

xxxxxxxxxxPerfectionist
xxxxxxxxxxper·fec·tion·ist - pərˈfekSHəˌnist
xxxxxxxxxxnoun
xxxxxxxxxxA person who refuses to accept any standard short of
xxxxxxxxxxperfection.

xxxxxxxxxxQuiet
xxxxxxxxxxqui·et - ˈkwīət
xxxxxxxxxxadjective
xxxxxxxxxxMaking little or no noise.

xxxxxxxxxxDependable
xxxxxxxxxxde·pend·a·ble - diˈpendəbəl
xxxxxxxxxxadjective
xxxxxxxxxxTrustworthy and reliable.

xxxxxxxxxxSupportive
xxxxxxxxxxsup·port·ive - səˈpôrtiv
xxxxxxxxxxadjective
xxxxxxxxxxProviding encouragement or emotional help.

xxxxxxxxxxIndifferent
xxxxxxxxxxin·dif·fer·ent - inˈdif(ə)rənt
xxxxxxxxxxadjective
xxxxxxxxxxHaving no particular interest or sympathy; unconcerned.

xxIn Depth:
xxxxxxxxxxMarcel is in general pretty creative, some might even go to
xxxxxxxxxxan extent to call him artistic. Though he's very serious,
xxxxxxxxxxmost people find it odd, considering he could spend all day on
xxxxxxxxxxa childish art piece, and then be completely serious and stoic.
xxxxxxxxxxHe's pretty book smart, and he likes to live by the book's rules
xxxxxxxxxxHe's also pretty cowardly, he doesn't want to try new things
xxxxxxxxxxor really get out of his comfort zone. Despite this, he's actually
xxxxxxxxxxquite the perfectionist. He wants everything to be perfect, and
xxxxxxxxxxcan't stand a single flaw. Due to this, most see him as a
xxxxxxxxxxdependable person, and reliable for when work needs to be done,
xxxxxxxxxxand done well. He tries to be supportive, though it's hard for him
xxxxxxxxxxas he has a hard time registering and understanding the emotions
xxxxxxxxxxof others.



xxMood:
xxxxxxxxxxYou're more than likely going to catch Marcel in a
xxxxxxxxxxpretty good mood.
xxAttitude:
xxxxxxxxxxMarcel tends to give cold shoulders unintentionally
xxxxxxxxxxand doesn't seem to like socializing much.
xxStability:
xxxxxxxxxxHe's generally pretty stable, or it sorta seems that
xxxxxxxxxxway, he's not really constant with the way he feels
xxxxxxxxxxbut has trouble showing and expressing that.
xxExpressiveness:
xxxxxxxxxxHe tends to hide his emotions.
xxWhen Happy:
xxxxxxxxxxWhen he's truly happy, he likes to lounge around and relax.
xxxxxxxxxxHe never really does this often, because it's hard for him to
xxxxxxxxxxfeel at ease enough to take a break from his work.
xxWhen Sad:
xxxxxxxxxxWhen he's sad, he likes to work, and he'll listen to soft
xxxxxxxxxxquiet music to help try and calm down a little.
xxWhen Angry:
xxxxxxxxxxHe also works when he's angry, though he usually
xxxxxxxxxxlistens to faster paced music while he works when angry.

xxMBTI Personality Type:
xxxxxxxxxxINTJ - Introverted, Intuitive, Thinking, Judging
xxTemperament:
xxxxxxxxxxMelancholic - Often seen as over pondering perfectionists.
xxEnneagram:
xxxxxxxxxxThe Defender
xxPersona/Mask:
xxxxxxxxxxMarcel tends to show a softer, shyer side to the world.

xxNote: These are generalizations. Different situations can/will create
xxdifferent reactions.
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xxxxxxxxxx Ａｂｏｄｅ
xxArea:
xxxxxxxxxxOregon Coast
xxxxxxxxxxTide Pools, lakes, rivers, and creeks.

xxDescription:
xxxxxxxxxxMarcel was never really fond of the ocean, though on occasion
xxxxxxxxxxhe does enjoy being around it. He generally tends to hang
xxxxxxxxxxaround tide pools to observe the wildlife, of course he can't
xxxxxxxxxxreally touch the water, given that Flox float.
xxxxxxxxxxHe generally prefers to be around lakes, rivers, and creeks
xxxxxxxxxxHe enjoys the atmosphere they present, and the wildlife they
xxxxxxxxxxpresent. He lives in the state of Oregon, and quite enjoys
xxxxxxxxxxthe time he spends in the rainy area. He enjoys the active
xxxxxxxxxxand intuitive lifestyle everyone seems to share, people with
xxxxxxxxxxa drive to learn and be active are the best to surround yourself
xxxxxxxxxxwith in his opinion.
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Name
Her name is hereby Lorelei Mercy

Nickname
Lei, Mercy

Gender
She's female, but mostly refers to herself in third person

Personality
Mercy does not have much life experience, after
spending most of her life searching for her key
(more on that later). Thus all the 21st century's
metaphors, sarcasm and such will just fly over
her head. She's slowly learning, though. She tends
to take things most too serious, but she tries to
loosen up and joke around (if she successfully
makes a joke she'll be like- Geddit, geddit? I
just make a joke- and hereby ruining it. Lei
loves spicy things, and has recently discovered
kimchi. Although she can't swim (well),
she loves watching the water and regrets
moving away from the beach.

Sign: Pieces
Zodiac element: Water
Ruling planet: Neptune
Zodiac animal: The dragon
Zodiac Totem: the fish
Birthstone: Aquamarine

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Johnny had said it wasn't anything much, he just thought
I might like it. It is pretty. But I swear when I hold it I can
feel it vibrating...
Zzzzzzzz....
Zzzzzz- Crash.
I awoke and saw that my window was broken, and this creature-
Ohmygawdtheressomethinginmyroomeeeeeeek
Needless to say, I freaked out (silently.)
The creature turned around, and I saw that it was a....
Floc?
I remembered the key Johnny gave me. Ermahgawddidthismean
IamakeyholderIheardaboutthisfromsomeofmyfriendswhohadaFloc
butwhat-
I felt the Floc- It had to be it- touch my mental... Oh whatever.
All I can say is it's a real weird sensation. I felt it send an inquiring
sensation, supposedly about the key. I nodded.
Key-holder... it said (thought?)
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Mercy feels happy. She has found her Key. And along with it, a
Key Holder.
Keyholder....

It was a favourite among the old fisherman,
the story of the cave. The rumour had been started
by another fisherman, claiming he had heard sobbing
from a cave. Strange thing was, he didn't hear it out
loud, but the noise had echoed in his head, blossoming
behind his eyes, almost like it was sounded mentally.
The story was dismissed as a hallucination caused by sleepiness.
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Mercy's POV
Mercy floats above the sea. Mercy stares into the black water,
hoping yet again to see Mercy's key. But it did not show.
Mercy wonders where it is. She thinks it ought to be on land,
her precious, beautiful, key. Mercy feels sadness as she thinks
for the day her key had been stolen. She had been careless.
A human had picked it up. She presumes it was a pirate. He had
locked it in a box and boarded a ship. Now it was gone. But...
What is this strange sense? It felt like Mercy's key. But Mercy
knew the ship her key was on had sunk. She could not swim.
That had been the end of that. Yet.... She felt her key moving..
Towards the shore..?
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I stared outside from the window. The rain pounded against the
roof. I rolled onto my bed and sighed. The rain is so depressing..
I heard the front door swing open. Probably bro. Well, he might
have an interesting story or found something interesting...
Anything better than just sitting here. I found Johnny at the dining
table, wringing out his clothes. He grinned when he saw me.
Nothing ever seemed to bother him. The rain certainly didn't.
Well, I suppose he's used to rain, being a maritime archaeologist
after all. "I've got something for you!" From his pocket he took
out a.... key?
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