[Ancunín]

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Username -- Trollish
Name -- Benni
Gender -- Male
Color -- Blue -- Rain + Blueberry Macaroons

He watched the rain fall in droplets from the safety of the tree. The oak shaded him in the blazing daylight, but now it served as an umbrella for the rain. It spattered in speckles towards the greenery below. His eyes attempted to follow the sparkling drops of water as they skated by in tear streaks from the sky. Carefully, Benni removed himself from the protection of the tree, stepping out into the open air and the storming rain.

The drops slipped over his fur, skimming him like riverbugs on the surface of a lake. Below his feet the ringlets of puddles echoed his footsteps and those of the raindrops as well. He spun on his heels, he jumped and swirled; he danced with the rain. He was one with the environment; the atmosphere was his stage and the rain, his spotlight. Benni felt he was glowing, despite the cracking lightning and roaring thunder; he was safe here, and he was whole.

He breezed into the coffee shop with a faint jingle of the doorchime. He'd since draped a poncho over himself in attempt not to dampen anyone's business; but that didn't stop him from getting some odd or unsavory looks as the drenched man came in the door. He took a seat by the window, glancing out at the still pouring rain. The waitress was polite and chipper, serene as she glided over to him on sure feet.

"What can I get you today, sir?" She chirped, to which Benni paused before smiling softly.

"Three of those blue macaroons in the glass case and a cup of tea, if you'd be so kind." He gave a slight bow as she went off to grab the things he'd requested, mentally counting the sugar packets he'd need to sweeten the usually dull brown substance. He quite fancied those macaroons, however. They were blueberry, he'd been told, but to him they reminded of a much more nostalgic flavor. They brought forth the memory of his mother's blueberry pies; back from when things were prim, proper and traditional rather than confusing and ambiguous. It warmed his heart a bit to think of the old days, and so his mind drifted as the raindrops scattered by.

The waitress neatly placed the small plate in front of him along with a cup of tea. She flashed him another smile before disappearing, not allowing him the time to snap from his daze in order to thank her. He gave a small wave as she left, beaming in her direction before reclining in his chair and watching the rain out the window. Cars slid by on slippery roads while the distant crackle and pop of natural hazards could still be heard in the distance.

It was days like these that set Benni at ease.

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[oakfire]

mark / possible reserve

fave color - apricot / name - zephyr

[gooey.]

mark maybe !!!
w/ white

[Ph.D]

Username: Ph.d
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650 words, 2 arts, one of which is headshot.

[Warrdog]

Marking for possible entry!

[ArizonaT3a]

Username:
Kage the shadow
Name:
Tarrant
Gender:
Male
Favorite color, and what do they like that is that color:
Lightish green, it used to be a joke actually. When he was younger and still with his parents he used to say his mom's favorite color was lightish green. After a while though he came to just like green in general. And with that he also started noticing things more, like how his eyes were green and would look lighter in the sun, or how his mom's eyes were a bright green as well and would always sparkle when she saw him.


RESERVE

[chanhee.]

mmmm nvm

[Alantica]

Username: Alantica
Name: Emily Rose
Gender: Female

Personality:

Emily is a little on the crazy side. She is obsessed with her favorite color and stuff that is her favorite colors. She would make painting occasionally with the blood as a theme. She would use a lot of red paint. She's an artist and her favorite medium is acrylic. She likes how it feels a little bit like oil but dries quickly. Emily is energetic and positive all the time. She likes to do lots of crafts and cooking occasionally. She would run around happily outside when she can and sometimes she would sit down and paint.

Favorite color, and what do they like that is that color:

Emily's favorite color is red, especially darker red. Red is color of strawberries and her iphone case.
She's not sure herself why she is so fascinated by the color. Her favorite foods, clothing, and just everything is influenced by her love of the color red. She also really likes blood because of the red color... Emily likes to donate her blood also. She likes the free donuts afterward.
Emily doesn't remember why but that's because she lost her memories when she was at a young age. The reason why is linked to her parents. As a child her house was covered in the color red as her parents also loved the color red. One day, the house was set on fire and her parents unfortunately passed away. Emily survived but was badly injured and lost most if not all her memories. Her grandparents took over as her guardian and replaced all the red in the house with cream, white and black. Yet her love for the colored red stayed and is her only link to her parents.

Relationships:
Winston - Best friends

Winston and Emily likes to hang out often. She would make him pose for her sometimes. Sometimes Emily will help design and and create his stages and such. She would also design outfits for him and his mother.
Emily like Winston's sarcastic attitude as she finds him very funny. She occasionally likes to help him out on some pranks. Winston may also have a crush on Emily.

Merabella - Friends

Emily help design outfits and stages for Merabella's concerts. They hang out and eat pastries and sometimes to talk about outfit and stages. Other times they just talk about whatever. Emily rants a lot to Merabella and she listens to all the ranting and offers mental support to Emily.

The headshot is by iiktome c:.

[merraki]

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