name wrote:Hello, this took me a while to decide but i think *Drum roll* Hoshizora!
Hoshizara (pronounced: HO-SHEE-ZO-RAH) Hoshizora likes to be called Zora, Shi , Hora.
gender wrote:i think this is a a kind and free diva Zorrarian Runner, and Diva's are usually female. So as you guessed this is a Diva girl Since she is a beautiful female she is gonna be the biggest Diva of them all!
Zora's personality wrote:This is tricky, since this is diva i think has a free sort personality.
she is usually miss popular for one thing. Another she is a nice and thoughtful girl even if beauty is her middle name.
She is protective, fancy. And has a trail of boys that follow her. Zora is a more Japanese girl, and she does speak her native language. When she gets insulted or pushed around she will stand up to anybody, and never loose self esteem.She is also sassy, she can be cheeky at times but loving at others, make sure you know her well, or you might get hurt!
the best word that describes her is Freedom
Poem wrote:She is a pretty girl, and i thought a poem would be good.
True beauty is in the way she laughs
True beauty is in her eyes
True beauty is how she acts
True beauty is inside
True beauty is unseen
True beauty is only felt
True beauty is not mean
True beauty is herself
True beauty can't be cruel
True beauty is bare
True beauty within you
True beauty is always there
True Beauty can't be covered with makeup
True beauty means true love
True beauty can't be baked up
True beauty is the flight of a dove
True beauty has no flaws
For True beauty is all that matters after all
by Jean Melanie Pullman
Zora's art gallery wrote:All Zora's art will be placed here, though this is a big WIP i will have tons of art.
How she got her beads wrote:Hoshizora Has a beautiful bracelet and beads, and this is her story about how she got her beads.
Zora was walking down a road one day watching the birds, so free as they flew higher and higher. They where ravens. Then she saw on the ground a little raven trying to fly with the others until he fell to the damp ground and lay still. She rushed, her heart beating and picked up the little bird. It opened its beak and she stroked its damp head. Until she heard the crunch of footsteps on the path, she turned around and saw a man smiling at her. He was an old man and he said in a tired but soft voice "you have a touch, only special Zorrarian's have" "I only picked up this poor bird because it is hurt" he said turning to him "You chose to help it rather than leave it on the path" he said "It was my instinct" she said "here i need to give you something" he said beaconing her closer he held out this hand and there was a beautiful pile of beaded bracelets. she looked at them and saw a few Japanese words imprinted on them "Kokoro wa totemo ōkīdesu. what does that mean?" she asked "the heart is only so big"
said the man and he walked off. To this day when she still lives in Japan she wears it every single day.
the end
"Kokoro wa totemo ōkīdesu? what does that mean"
