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➤ Hello! I'm Anna, and I'm currently the owner of three gorgeous, well-developed beans by the names of Harper, Kai and Wendell. My beautiful trio brings a smile, and are well cared for, with high quality art ordered on a weekly basis and roleplays of each being conducted daily. I never intended for my trio to become a quartet, but as soon as I saw this character I knew I had to submit a form. My beans' information is currently being housed here, but be warned that some aspects of the thread are unfinished and rough as it is being constructed. Please do not hesitate to contact me with any questions regarding this form or my current beans.

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➤ Beatrice Annika Spangler-Rain is the name of this young bean, and one that fits her aptly. Only one of her titles was derived from her birth roots, two a gift from her adoptive mother, and the other given to the bean by herself. The forename Beatrice was given to the bean by Kalani, her adoptive mother. It means "she who brings happiness", and fits Bea perfectly - at least, in Kai's mind. In the child's own words, however, the name Beatrice is, "unfit for anyone under the age of fifty, and certainly too formal for a bean similar to the likes of myself." Referring to this bean by anything other than Bea will often result in fresh scars and an interesting story to tell. The middle name Annika means "grace", a name given to Bea by none other than herself. She's often caught strangers by surprise with the idea that she bestowed the middle name upon herself, but simply fends off questions regarding it with the statement, "if one can't control their own name, how can they expect to know their destiny, let alone rule over it?". The last name Spangler traces down through Bea's ancestry, and although the bean has tried to disown the name several times she's never been permitted to do so on the grounds that knowing roots is important in Kai's eyes. Her final name, and the one Beatrice takes the most pride in, happens to be Rain. The surname was given to Bea from Kai, the name that Kailani jokingly calls the child's "adoption gift".

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➤ Beatrice was designated as female at birth, and currently identifies as such. She is, however, something of a tomboy, and sees herself as equal to or even superior than males of her age in all aspects. Bea doesn't allow physical limitations or differences stop her from acting just as rough and tough as the boys around her do, and thus far has done an incredible job of proving herself as their equal - in the fields of both physical and mental strength.

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➤ Kailani "Kai" Rain Panium || 22 || Female || Single || Owned by myself || Information here. ||
Kailani is a fourth-generation female whose family tree is tremendously large. She recently became self-sustaining and independent, and currently lives alone (spare for her pet sugar gliders) in an apartment complex within a large city. Kai never intended to bring another bean into her life, but she found herself with few moral options when Bea was flung into the mix. Kailani is owned by myself and currently has no significant other in the picture.

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➤ The subtle smell of pine needles filled the air as the two beans traipsed across the dirt pathway, following it deeper into a sea of green. A soft breeze rattled the trees surrounding them, and the chocolate colored mother glanced to her right, where a silver child was standing a good two feet away - as far from the other as the narrow path would allow. Beatrice had never been one to show affection, and it was something that Kai had grown accustomed to. The long silence between them was comfortable, like a shared pact of sorts. It was one of mutual respect and adoration - no words needed to leave their mouths. They enjoyed each others presence without having to acknowledge it.

The child, incredibly talented and gifted. The mother, exceptionally kind and loving. Like yin and yang, opposites in personality and attitude. But combined, they worked together as an exceptional team, one complimenting the other.

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By the time the strange duo had reached their destination, the silver bean's digits were beginning to ache with cold as the sun sank slowly below the horizon. A soft December chill floated through the air, forcing Bea's teeth to hit together against the cold, an instinctive reaction in an effort to warm frozen muscles. The two beans stopped simultaneously, as though they communicated through an unspoken language. The quiet manager of the forest stood nearby, tending to a sapling. An unsteady finger, shaking just slightly, reached outwards, brushing gingerly against the pointy green of a pine branch. "This is our tree." The silver child's voice was steady, calm. Kind. Kai nodded, the smallest of smiles on her face, and beckoned to the salesperson.

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Beatrice slid into the backseat of the van, her seat belt on in moments.

It wasn't until Kai pulled into the apartment complex's garage, the comfortable quiet of the vehicle washing over her, that she looked back at her child. Beatrice had been facing towards the rear the entire ride, her small claws clasped around the tip of tree branches in an attempt to keep the plant "happy". The tactile feeling of it seemed to bring the child some comfort, and to Kai it reminded her of a moment long ago, where Beatrice had ridden home for the first time in that exact seat. Precisely a year ago, the child had sat there, clutching her stuffed polar bear. Later, Bea had told the older bean that her toy was scared, and holding onto its paws helped keep it feel safe.

That day, Bea had held Kai's hands extra tightly.

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From that evening on, Bea's tough girl exterior had held strong. The hand holding had all but ceased, and tender moments like the one hanging in Kai's rear view mirror, a small girl's hands cradling a fallen tree's branches as an assurance, were few and far between. But Kai had always known the girl she first met - the one with the smile that lit up an entire room, the one who's glowing eyes shone with happiness untainted by the world around her - was still in there, just hidden in an effort to be seen as tough. And moments like these, ones where Bea allowed her walls to fall and to be relaxed and happy reminded Kai why she fell in love with those sparkling blue eyes. Why she gave those blue eyes a home, and a permanent place in her heart.

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Hours later, Kai collapsed onto the small couch in her apartment. The silver bean sat on the other end, her legs tucked neatly under her, hands clasped. Twinkling lights sat before the window looking over the city, the chosen tree now adorned with sparkling tinsel, flashing bulbs and red ornaments. Kai sat wordlessly on the couch, her eyes narrowed in curiosity and a small smile on her face. A star, plain and silver, lay on the table. The tree wasn't finished just yet. After what seemed like hours of silence, in which Beatrice eyed the ornament warily, the silver bean stood. The item was lifted in one swoop, the bean clambering onto the stool left suspiciously in place, and the star finally resting in its proper position - its tip just scraping the ceiling. Just before she stepped downwards, Bea made eye contact with the chocolate bean that watched her, Kai's orange eyes twinkling with love and pride for the child. Soft words, spoken with infinitely many meanings, fell on Kailani's ears, leaving the softest of smiles on her face. "Thank you."

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➤ Writing done by myself. Coding done by myself, with symbols used from this public thread for coding assistance. Flower image credit goes to imgur, all font credit goes to veer.com. All character concepts, including those of Kai and 'Beatrice' were created by myself. I'd like to extend quick notes of gratitude to the following: captain swan, aviate, Aspen, and SG. (latter two do not play CS, but encouraged me through this event). Thank you to the judges for reading through my form, and good luck to all entrants! ♥

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[F0XFANG]

Username: rockpelt.
Name: wip
Gender: male
Art OR Writing: remember, this bean with the adoptive parent!

[hypnowave]

marking !!
not entering tho

[feverrr]

reserve with the name Hrienn, meaning reindeer.

[.The Bootless Box.]

marking ...

[grapejuice]

Username: grapejuice
Name:
Gender:
Adoptive parent(s):
Art OR Writing: remember, this bean with the adoptive parent!

major wip

[mal du pays]

wheezes and marks quietly

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▰ Username ▰

Ren

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▰ Name ▰


Hartley Lane
Cox-Bane

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▰ Gender ▰

Male

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▰ Adoptive Parents ▰

Camio Magnus Bane
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Tangelo

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possibly entering maybe