The Basics
Name;;
Ben,or more so as he likes it "BEN".
Its a simple name but ifind that it suites him well,and I hope you do too!
I chose this because he reminds me of a boy from a fairy tale
who gets happy ending,unlike him though.
Origin;;
Derived from the Hebrew binyāmīn (son of the right hand).
The name was borne by American statesman
and inventor Benjamin Franklin,
Gender;;
Ben was born a male,and is one.
Though he does at times feel like a little girl when he gets scared.
Age;;
He may not look like it,but Ben is 12 years old.Due to his PPS he will not grow
any bigger,but he will mentally age.
Ben,or more so as he likes it "BEN".
Its a simple name but ifind that it suites him well,and I hope you do too!
I chose this because he reminds me of a boy from a fairy tale
who gets happy ending,unlike him though.
Origin;;
Derived from the Hebrew binyāmīn (son of the right hand).
The name was borne by American statesman
and inventor Benjamin Franklin,
Gender;;
Ben was born a male,and is one.
Though he does at times feel like a little girl when he gets scared.
Age;;
He may not look like it,but Ben is 12 years old.Due to his PPS he will not grow
any bigger,but he will mentally age.
Personality;;
Trickester.Show off.Childish.Insecure
Art by BecNessMonster
Ben is ,of course a child, though when he gets older his personality will change.
For now,Ben is a hyper active child,that no one can bring him down. He's bouncing off the walls,making messes and causing
bad things to happen.He even earned the name "Elf twink" because of his excesive talking and mischief.
Its pretty obvious that when Ben grows up,he will still be the child he is today.
Before Ben lost most of his memories after he was cursed,he was a huge showoff. He took his pranks to the extreme,and boasted about them to all his friends. Ben was a outcast,so he would always do this,but the pranks didnt help much.
Because of Ben being a social outcast,and usally not wanted because he was a trouble maker,he was very insecure about his apperance.He feels that others will look at him weird,or just laugh when he passes by.
Trickester.Show off.Childish.Insecure
Art by BecNessMonster
Ben is ,of course a child, though when he gets older his personality will change.
For now,Ben is a hyper active child,that no one can bring him down. He's bouncing off the walls,making messes and causing
bad things to happen.He even earned the name "Elf twink" because of his excesive talking and mischief.
Its pretty obvious that when Ben grows up,he will still be the child he is today.
Before Ben lost most of his memories after he was cursed,he was a huge showoff. He took his pranks to the extreme,and boasted about them to all his friends. Ben was a outcast,so he would always do this,but the pranks didnt help much.
Because of Ben being a social outcast,and usally not wanted because he was a trouble maker,he was very insecure about his apperance.He feels that others will look at him weird,or just laugh when he passes by.
"Iм ɴoт cυrѕed!"
"Oh but you are little boy." The old man coughed out. The tiny green boy,stomped his feet,making the dust hidden between the planks of woods on the floor,rise up. The boy sneezed,his pale face turning pink."I dont understand!" The boy whined. He was confused,he didnt remember anything. He felt scared,and alone. "Young boy,do you remember anything?' The old man lifted a
wooden star up,colored yellow.It gleemed brightly,surprisngly,since it was made from wood. "This,do you remember this at least?"
"No." Ben replied blantly,his brains gears trying to work and remember something.The old mad let out a gruff sigh and walked back to his wooden chair. The old cabin was old,and filled with moss. It was flithy on the inside and on the outside. Inside were various bottles of soda pop,milk,and various other bottles. They were filled with mucky water and small little creatures swam around,some even had snails in them. Ben questioned where he was,and was utterly dumb founded. He knew this person,but he didnt know why.
"Im cursed! i know am! Thats all i can remember." Ben attempted to break the silence that filled the cabin.Ben starred down at his apperance,his dull green skin,floppy hair that was eternally wet. His skin felt cold,but he was surprisngly warm.The old man simpliy starred at the cieling of the cabin and looked down at the boy."Sit down boy,let me tell you why you're not cursed." He handed him the wooden star.The boy sat down,and sat crissed crossed. He held the wooden star,and starred in awe."Pay attention." The old man cleared his throat and began the story,
"Come on! Its over here!" Shouted the little boy. His wet and muddy clothes made it obvious that he was playing around in the forest,the swampy area. He loved coming there and catching dragonflys and feeding them to the near by frogs,since he thought they looked much like him.A group of older kids were behind him,curious what the boy had been doing all day. He had invited them to see the lake he had found. "here!" He showed them the lake. It was filled with lillypads,a couple of logs pulled onto shore.
The boy stared at the older childern,who didnt seem so happy. "Its looks gross." The leader spoke out.Bens heart dropped."You got a point..." Another mumbled out.Bens smiled twitched,he really wanted to fit in,he thought the kids in town liked to swim,he'd allways see them dancing around the sprinkler."B-" Ben was cut off by the leader,"Hey you know what,lets swim!" He said,a smug grin spreading across on his face.The leaders friend whispered angrily at him,but the leader whispered something bacl,smirks spreading across the whole groups face.Ben was to busy to notice,his heart was gonna burts with excitment!He didnt feel like such a out cast."Hey Ben,Whats that in the lake?" the leader said in a confused voice,slowly creeping up on the boy.
"Hm? I dont see anything? Its probably J-!!"Ben screamed when he was forcefully pushed into the lake.It wasnt shallow,infact it was very deep,there was not shore. The leaders laughs echoed,along with his friends.Ben thrashed int he water,he could swim,but he was being held down by the leader. He soon pushed him off,deeper into the middle of the lake. Ben held his breathe,his thrashing quieted down,he slwoly sunk,still desperatly trying to swim and not panic."H-hey,he's not coming up." A feeble voice said to the leader."Shut up! He knows how to swim,we've seen him." The leader said with a hint of nervousness in his tone."Dude..." Another spoke out.
"Lets go." The leader pushed the others outof his way,and walked out of the marsh.The others nervously followed,leaving the small boy to drown."
Ben starred down at the wooden star,confused.His memories came back slowly,but yet at a steady pace."And then...?" The little boy asked curiously.Had he really drowned? What was he now?A ghost?
"Your little friends saved you. Those frogs you helped in that lake." The old man fixed his hat "They called me,well,they woke me up." He said with a chuckle."I saved you,wellt hat star did.Magic." The old man smiled,showing his yellow teeth."So,you saved me? Then why do i look like this?"Bens memories didnt seem to fit into the puzzel."You've always looked like that.Why do you think the frogs helped you.They saw you as one of their own." The old man patted the boys head."So..." Ben started but was cut off,"No you're not cursed,youve just been simpily granted a new life." The old man opened his door. Ben stood up,clutching the wooden star that saved his life.He felt like he was in a fairytale."What now...?" Ben asked."You return to your normal life.Though,you wont be seeing those kids again." The old man chuckled.
"Oh but you are little boy." The old man coughed out. The tiny green boy,stomped his feet,making the dust hidden between the planks of woods on the floor,rise up. The boy sneezed,his pale face turning pink."I dont understand!" The boy whined. He was confused,he didnt remember anything. He felt scared,and alone. "Young boy,do you remember anything?' The old man lifted a
wooden star up,colored yellow.It gleemed brightly,surprisngly,since it was made from wood. "This,do you remember this at least?"
"No." Ben replied blantly,his brains gears trying to work and remember something.The old mad let out a gruff sigh and walked back to his wooden chair. The old cabin was old,and filled with moss. It was flithy on the inside and on the outside. Inside were various bottles of soda pop,milk,and various other bottles. They were filled with mucky water and small little creatures swam around,some even had snails in them. Ben questioned where he was,and was utterly dumb founded. He knew this person,but he didnt know why.
"Im cursed! i know am! Thats all i can remember." Ben attempted to break the silence that filled the cabin.Ben starred down at his apperance,his dull green skin,floppy hair that was eternally wet. His skin felt cold,but he was surprisngly warm.The old man simpliy starred at the cieling of the cabin and looked down at the boy."Sit down boy,let me tell you why you're not cursed." He handed him the wooden star.The boy sat down,and sat crissed crossed. He held the wooden star,and starred in awe."Pay attention." The old man cleared his throat and began the story,
"Come on! Its over here!" Shouted the little boy. His wet and muddy clothes made it obvious that he was playing around in the forest,the swampy area. He loved coming there and catching dragonflys and feeding them to the near by frogs,since he thought they looked much like him.A group of older kids were behind him,curious what the boy had been doing all day. He had invited them to see the lake he had found. "here!" He showed them the lake. It was filled with lillypads,a couple of logs pulled onto shore.
The boy stared at the older childern,who didnt seem so happy. "Its looks gross." The leader spoke out.Bens heart dropped."You got a point..." Another mumbled out.Bens smiled twitched,he really wanted to fit in,he thought the kids in town liked to swim,he'd allways see them dancing around the sprinkler."B-" Ben was cut off by the leader,"Hey you know what,lets swim!" He said,a smug grin spreading across on his face.The leaders friend whispered angrily at him,but the leader whispered something bacl,smirks spreading across the whole groups face.Ben was to busy to notice,his heart was gonna burts with excitment!He didnt feel like such a out cast."Hey Ben,Whats that in the lake?" the leader said in a confused voice,slowly creeping up on the boy.
"Hm? I dont see anything? Its probably J-!!"Ben screamed when he was forcefully pushed into the lake.It wasnt shallow,infact it was very deep,there was not shore. The leaders laughs echoed,along with his friends.Ben thrashed int he water,he could swim,but he was being held down by the leader. He soon pushed him off,deeper into the middle of the lake. Ben held his breathe,his thrashing quieted down,he slwoly sunk,still desperatly trying to swim and not panic."H-hey,he's not coming up." A feeble voice said to the leader."Shut up! He knows how to swim,we've seen him." The leader said with a hint of nervousness in his tone."Dude..." Another spoke out.
"Lets go." The leader pushed the others outof his way,and walked out of the marsh.The others nervously followed,leaving the small boy to drown."
Ben starred down at the wooden star,confused.His memories came back slowly,but yet at a steady pace."And then...?" The little boy asked curiously.Had he really drowned? What was he now?A ghost?
"Your little friends saved you. Those frogs you helped in that lake." The old man fixed his hat "They called me,well,they woke me up." He said with a chuckle."I saved you,wellt hat star did.Magic." The old man smiled,showing his yellow teeth."So,you saved me? Then why do i look like this?"Bens memories didnt seem to fit into the puzzel."You've always looked like that.Why do you think the frogs helped you.They saw you as one of their own." The old man patted the boys head."So..." Ben started but was cut off,"No you're not cursed,youve just been simpily granted a new life." The old man opened his door. Ben stood up,clutching the wooden star that saved his life.He felt like he was in a fairytale."What now...?" Ben asked."You return to your normal life.Though,you wont be seeing those kids again." The old man chuckled.
