Posts by Daisychains

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    This is a wip


    IC Awards:


    Most cheerful: Caspian
    Most grumpy: Husher, obviously
    Most Toughest: Abbadus
    Most Funniest: Toast
    Most Smallest:
    Most Biggest: Cerulean
    Most Shy: Ghostpaw
    Most Romantic: Mizuka <3
    Heartbreaker: Samaya
    Most Popular:
    Most Social: Breakdance
    Most Talkative: Irishkit
    Most Intelligent: Bonpaw
    Most Imaginative:
    Cutest Couple: Mizzy+Daisy Grusher
    Best Double-act: Crime+Break?


    OOC Awards:


    Most Active: Taylor/Breakdance
    Best Avatar: (Whatever amount) Bottles/Husher
    Best Template:
    Best Camp:
    Best Signature: Knapp Karlekson
    Favourite Character:
    Favourite High Position:


    Thanks to anyone that nominated Daisy for anything (:

    Daisypaw wasn't very sure if she wanted to twerk but she definitely didn't want to have to do the chicken dance. The femme began to copy the others, laughing all the while. As she noticed her brother trying to leave, she gave him a pointed look. The trainee lowered her voice to a whisper, not wanting to draw attention to Ghostpaw. "Chicken!"


    Can you make it please?

    The femme arrived behind the others. Daisypaw took a moment to admire Reverie's painting, a smile upon her maw. The skill of the tom was amazing; definitely something to be proud of. Grinning, she turned to face the kitten. "That's a beautiful painting!"

    For a moment the femme looked blankly at Mizuka. "What?!" Probably not the best way to answer that question. Daisypaw decided to try again. "Yes, of course I would!" If it had been possible for a cat to blush, her face would be beginning to flush a deep shade of crimson. Luckily she had fur to contend with that.
    Daisypaw was ecstatic. Mizuka wanted her to go to the prom with him! The trainee purred happily, smiling brightly at the German Shepherd. Only now realising the presence of others, she glanced around awkwardly. They had an audience. Great.

    The femme had been wandering the corridors when she had heard "Breakdance", "Attacker" and "Gone" included in the same sentence. Daisypaw immediately rushed to the room, skidding to a halt beside the others. She took in the scene, golden optics widening as she noticed the blood stains and the smashed window. The small tabby became panic-stricken as the realisation of what had happened dawned in her. Her mother was gone. Disappeared. Had she been kidnapped? Daisypaw hoped the advisor was alright, though that was highly unlikely. Trembling, she looked up at the others. "I'll join a search party." She was a trainee now, not a kitten.

    The happy smile appeared upon Daisypaw's maw once again. "Yes, you are a lucky pup." The femme giggled, grinning at Mizuka. "And I'm a lucky kitten to be able to go to the prom with you. I suppose I should call you Mizzy now, should I?" She continued to gaze lovingly at Mizuka. Now that she thought about it, she actually was quite lucky. If the canine had never asked her to the prom, she would probably have waited too long to admit how she felt about him.

    The femme made an attempt to twine her tail with Mizuka's. "Good plan. Be on your best behaviour around her!" Daisypaw warned jokingly. "I'll tell her that if she kills my little Mizzykins, it'll break my heart." She tried to whisper the last comment in Mizuka's ear but couldn't quite reach, so she settled for just whispering instead. The tabby purred happily. She was looking forward to the prom already.

    The femme gave a light-hearted laugh at Mizuka's previous comment. "Break's not that bad!" Daisypaw giggled, smiling up at the canine. Although the thought of telling her mother was worrying, she was more worried about getting ready for the prom. Being quite young, the trainee had never attended one before. "So, are you excited for the prom? When is it anyway?" It may have been a slightly silly question but that didn't bother her in the least.


    (Ooc: Sorry for the late reply! Do you think we should have a private thread for Mizuka and Daisy?)