[Tart]

Username: Tart
Name: Seraphim 'Seraph'
Gender: Genderless
Personality:
Favorite Memory:

[epimetheus]

omg reserve

[Ｍｉｓｓｉｎｇ✖]

Username: The Missing Kurloz
Name: Jasmine
Gender: female
Personality: kind, shy, smart, funny, Adventurous at heart
Favorite Memory:


Reserve ((W.i.P))

[dandyLION]

marksu~

[Moonpaw and Icyheart]

Username: Moonpaw and Icyheart
Name: Bambi
Gender: Male
Personality: Shy, Awkward, Curious, Tries to act tough
Favorite Memory: When she first learned how to fly (couldn't think of anything creative)

[cherrydoge]

υѕєяηαмє: ~Clover~

ηαмє: Delilah

gєη∂єя: Female

ρєяѕσηαℓιту: Delilah is bouncy, energetic, very social, and kind. Although she may loose her temper which is rarely, she loves everyone the same.

ƒανσяιтє мємσяу: Her favorite memory is when she was visiting a child in China, they were releasing paper lamps into the sky. She loved how they would illuminate the night sky, how the flames in the center of the paper made it glow a brighter, more beautiful color than ever before. Always wanting to make one, but Delilah never could. Never had the time, or materials to. Eventually, she slightly gave up. But not completely. She has hope. Constantly visiting China to catch a glimpse of the paper lamps, she always does.

WIP

Dropping out!

[➳ hoot]

got my eyes on another valentine dee, sorry!
good luck to everyone trying out ;u;

[YourGayness]

Username:
Name:
Gender:
Personality:
Favorite Memory:

[quitting,,]

res oh god

[troye]

Username:
Troye

Name:
Ezra

Gender:
Male

Personality:
"He was charismatic, magnetic, electric, and everybody knew who he was. When he walked in, everybody turned to look at him."

Ezra..to describe him in a few words, they would be taken from the above quote. He's charismatic. He's magnetic. He's electric. He is the guy everybody knows, the guy everybody wants to associate themselves with. There's never a lack of acquaintances or love interests. He always knows what to say or do to brighten somebody's day, or simply make everybody in the room grin. He's open about his secrets, his life, his mood. Perhaps that's what they enjoy about him - his confidence, his ability to make everybody's head turn by simply stepping into a room. He is unlike anybody else. He is unique. He's interesting. There's one flaw in his personality that I can name, it is that he is stubborn. He always has been.

Favorite Memory:
There's a memory of Ezra's that he is particularly fond of. This event, this memory he has, is the only memory he really does have of his mother. She would take him to the field on snowy days, let him jump around and play until he couldn't jump anymore. The first time she took him, however, was the best day of his life, as he puts it. He looked upon the field, the snow glistening. He was very confused, a bit nervous about this new discovery. Still, his mother urged him to take a step further. He looked around again, still unsure, before being softly nudged forward, losing balance and being met with the cold. The snow settled on his nose, causing him to sneeze quietly and wiggle his nose around. "Are you sure it's alright?" he asked once more before being nudged again. He landed in the snow fully with a grunt. He didn't particularly enjoy this, but he figured he could get used to it. He stood up, placing one hoof on the snow and grinning at the fluffiness of it. "See, it isn't all that bad." He sighed at his mothers words, knowing she was correct, although he certainly was not going to agree with her, being the stubborn little boy he was. He placed another hoof into the snow, forcing himself to act like he didn't enjoy it. "Go on, run along." Again, he sighed at her words. He figured he might as well, he wanted to as it was. He looked back at her before staring at the ground yet again, contemplating whether or not he should listen to her orders and run. There was only a brief moment of thought before he smiled and took off, running through the snow, jumping over twigs and rocks. He looked behind himself, stopping suddenly at the sight of the footprints left behind. He observed them, a confused look on his face. It was like Bambi, but a little different. "Ezra, dear," he heard his mother call out. Puzzled, he looked at the sky. As he had guessed, the sun was going down. Was it time to go home already? He sighed and pranced back to his mother, yawning. "Don't worry, we could always come back tomorrow." The minute she said this, he began jumping around joyously. He could certainly do this again.

Extra ~ Ezra's Valentine
"I begged him to stay, tried to remember what we had in the beginning."

If I were to win this gorgeous dee, his valentine would forever be my dee, Nyx. I feel as though their history would be that they had been best friends since they were little babies, and they slowly fell in love. It was an interesting thing, they both figured it wasn't reciprocated, when it was all along. They bond through their shared love of art and poetry. Nyx is a little more shy than Ezra, but they just connected, and it was like electricity. Pure static, a love that was simply un breakable. Every time it snows, they go to the field, where Ezra first saw the snow, and they'll run to the frozen lake, and just lay there and talk about random things. To Ezra, every time they lay on the lake, it's like falling in love all over again.

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