Username: Scarfang
Display name: Scarfang ★ [STUDYING]
What you'd prefer to be called: Scar
Activity level: Usually 7 due to my studies.
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Kiko woke up in the Jupiter Dormitory a little more unbalanced than usual.
'What day is it today?' She asked herself mentally, and she stayed in bed for a couple of seconds before her realization "Uugghhhh...." She groaned, covering her face with her pillow, before quickly regretting her action and flinging her pillow across her dorm, remembering how expensive her mascara is. "Why today?" She mumbled. Opening ceremonies suck.
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5'11 giraffecouncil member dragged themselves out of bed and briefly stretched, contemplating on what to cook for the party. Probably one of her most prized Estonian dish. Whatever. Her imagination doesn't work in the morning.
Shaking her head, she remade her bed and decided to just put on some clothes, without taking a bath. But of course choosing what to wear is a very difficult task so she took around seventeen minutes to put on her usual uniform, but of course it's the accessories that matter. It's the only way she can stand out, after all.
Putting makeup was another fifteen minutes, and brushing her hair stylishly was another ten. She might seem like a perfectionist at times, but she just wants to give others a good impression today.
Deciding that she's ready for the ceremony, she walked out of dorm room #65 and locked it. How many years has she been in here? Two? Probably. She brushed off the thought and started to walk out of Jupiter Dormitory and headed to the gates.
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Kiko passed through the gates with ease. Another perk of being the sexy one in the elite ten council. She had a brief chat with Santiago, but made it just in time for the opening ceremony, visibly cringing at the director's enthusiasm.
She decided to speak after Gwenaëlle.
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[color=white][font=courier]Full Name: Flame that Dies Slowly
Nickname: Flame
Gender: AFAB, Trans Boy
Age: 11 Moons Old.
Rank: Healer Trainee. If taken, Strider Trainee.
Personality: Overall, Flame is just ingenious. But he can jump to the wrong conclusions and is a Risk taker. His choice of lifestyle is passionate, as he loves life itself. Around others, he's the centre of attention. He Dislikes being alone and is very Likeable. But he's too sensitive for his own good.
Appearance: Due to belonging from a line of kittypets, Flame comes from a line of purebred Somali cats, hence her majestic appearance. With green eyes, a fluffy tail, and a gentle appearance, who wouldn't love him?
He has slender legs that give him an advantage at running, and is very well balanced, I mean look at those long whiskers. Aside of that, he is your typical Somali.
Mate/Crush: Crush on Shelter from the Scorching wind
Kin: NPC xx NPC
History: Born as a kittypet, coming from a lineage of purebred Somali cats. Obviously, being the curious flame he was, he escaped, always having the feeling that there was more out there. And boy, he was right. Escaping when he was 8 moons old and joining the Tribe of Shifting Sands was the best desicion he'd ever made. Plus, people don't call him Munchkin anymore.
Other: I'll pm you my new nickname kk.


