How my family found me..."Hello, my name is Cheri. And this, this is a little story about how I came to have a family to belong to..."
It was a warm, sunny late winters day. The orphanage was loud and filled with children screaming and laughing. Some where playing while others where doing their duties. That was normal, having chores like cleaning and keeping the shabby place we called home.
We had to, if we wanted to impress possible adopters. We all wanted out, and that was the only way...or waiting 18 years to be legally allowed to leave. That...would be too long.
I wasn't quite like the other children. I was more clean then them and "pretty" as the nuns called me. But, i was not very kind and often made excuses about not doing my duties. Punishments came and i would bring up a tantrum that would make the whole house want to run. My nature...was spoiled, even for an orphan who couldn't possibly knew how that would be.
It was believed among the nuns and caregivers i would not be found a home. How could I? I was not a good child, as adopters wanted "obedient and quite" children. Often, those who then got adopted did not necessarily have happy-ever-afters. I heard once a child left only to be a servant in the family's home. I would not stand for that!
When all was lost, and I sat outside alone on that day, a couple was watching me from a distance. They looked lavish and well-off. No wonder everyone was trying to be at their best. I scuffed, looking away. Before long, voices were coming closer. "So, miss. You must be Cheri?" a woman's voice asked. I looked up to see her; Dulce De Leche, now Whiler. My eyes widened. She was one of the top clothes designers in France! I could recall her immediately from magazine covers. I could not utter a word, before the man spoke. "Oh yes, you must be. Why, we have heard plenty of you." He said with a chuckle, a gentlemen indeed.
I slightly frowned. "Yes, I am. What would important people like you care for that?" I asked with a raised eyebrow. The Queen could be in front of me, and I'd still ask this. What would anyone care for me? It was reticulas!
The lady raised her eyebrows before a light smile came to her face. "You sure are feisty, as i was the same for much of my life." She then bent down to me, here beautiful eyes locking on me. "We heard of you, and believe you could have a place in our home." I was taken aback. Me? How?
The couple smiled at each other before reaching out their hands. "If you want that is, you may come home..."
My eyes widened like never before. Was this warmth coming from the sunny day...or...
I am not a good kid, not in the slightest. I am not evil nor do i wish bad onto others. I simply am too blunt for my own good.
Some call me rude, while most can see i just like to test others. I do not trust easy and don't need a reason why. Nothing terrible happened to make me me, i just am.
Being an orphan for a time in my life did not make be belittle myself.
That is not me, i am strong regardless.
I like to look clean and nice, so no one can say i am a mess. Of course, if they say that, i'll make them a mess!
Blunt - Stylish - Head-Strong - Studious - Empathetic
Who is in my new family?I have a mother, a father and two siblings...
Mother ~ The Famous ~ Dulce
"Dulce is... one of the secret wonders of the world. Or, at least I believe it. She is a proud, beautiful woman that nothing could stand in the way of. She knows what she wants and how to get it, and isn't as sweet as her name may present. Though, I have seen just how kind she can be, mother likes others to make sure where there place is. I feel i can relate to her on this level as i share this want to be respected. I admire this and hope to learn more on how to become like her!"
Father ~ The Kind ~ Edmond
"Edmond...the father who all envy to have. He is classy, well-off and as sweet as sweet can get. He speaks well and brings the law of gentlemen a new name. If i could ever find this much class in a guy, i'd take them in a heartbeat! Mother was so lucky to find a man like him. He takes such good care of all of us and has such patience. He is a bit of a dense guy, but it makes it kind of interesting on his way."
Brother ~ The Cunning ~ Sterling
"Sterling...the shining armor of a brother! Or, so it seems. His name and bell suggests this, but perhaps he is just a bit too cocky for my liking. Are we on a similar level of pride, or am i just simply amazed someone could be so full of themselves? Unlike father, brother is not openly kind, but does unsaid things instead that shows somewhere in that shiny bell there is a warm heart!"
Sister ~ The New ~ Glinda
"Glinda...oh how new! She is a bit younger then me, so her exact personality and ways haven't been fully seen or developed. I wonder if she will be proud like mother or sweet like father. Or... new? I hope she can be a little of both, it would make her such a darling. Besides trying to snatch my flower crown, i have no complaints. Being a big sister is really...fun!"
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Art + Gif
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Animated pixel art
(Pink heart,
Small orphan pixel
and flower) ---
made by Kydashing
Anime Background gifs ---
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(not mine/i do not claim)
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~Feb: 14 My B-day!~ 
