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Race: Centaur (Horse-half based on the Shire breed)Full Name: Daisy Shire
Nickname: Ditzy Daisy
Birthdate: November 23rd
Age: 17
Classes:
Succeeding at:
Gym
Failing at:
Herbology
Zoology
Art
History
Height: 17 hands ... and three and a half feet.
Tattoos: N/A
Scars/birthmarks: Four white "socks", and a bay fur!
Likes: Weightlifting, javelin throwing, archery (also useful for hunting), drafting, flowers, eating said flowers, food, people, being outdoors.
Dislikes: Being ridden. ( She's not a pony! ), Memorizing anything ( easily lost in complexities.) Doorframes. ( Bonk! Ow! ) Doorframes. (...I'm... stuck...) Low ceilings. Chairs. ( @.@ Can't... use this.) Embrassed by her own clumsiness.
Fears: Being snuck up from behind ( She spooks easy from this direction, as it is difficult to see behind her.) Laying down on her side for more then an hour, ( cuts off her circulation, might not be able to get back up. She tends to even trot in place. )
Clothing Style: It's ... hard to find something that fits her. She is often in a harness of some sort for pulling. No saddles.
Relationship Status: Single, looking, and ... hug-crushing to death. .... she's going to be alone awhile.
Personality:
She's... dim, but lovable. Her "brain bits don't do the think right" as she would put it. Mostly brawn, not a lot of brains. She easily manipulated, and believes even the most outlandish of lies. She trusts completely. She always sees the world as half-full cups- though why anyone wouldn't want to drink all of their cupis beyond her. She's not a wit, but she's a sweety. Her happy and smiling attitude often getting her through the day with her brain like a brick. Her strength is incredible, and she's far from lazy- when she fails, it's not for lack of trying. She'll repeatedly attempt to fix her screws ups- if only to make the problem worse.
History: Daisy's life is rather a simple one. Unlike most of her brethren, the life of sneaking up on prey like a hunter did not fit her or most of her family. Of... rather large stock, all huge and study beings, they began, rather to till their land. Settling between Idaho and Motana. Although, they still hunt- it's more of keeping traditional alive, then for survival. Using basic magics for concealment from the increasingly modern world.
She grew up on this farm most of her life.... but when she didn't stop growing- and didn't start thinking- it was getting harder and harder to hide her bulk, when she didn't have any magic - and likely never will.
So she was packed up and sent to IA as a last ditch effort, we'll see if it makes any difference.
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"Yeah!" Sasha replies, the centaur's excitement positively infectious. "Say, do you know who your dorm mate is gonna be?"
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"Well..." she blinks. "...I went into that building."
She points to the boy's dorm. Yes, she... went into Pyro's room, and totally started unpacking her things before she was corrected.
"But they said I was in ta wrong place? An' 'em were gonna lead me to ta other place, but... then he lit up on fire. An' meh 'ands got stingy, an' I 'ad to see ta nurse."
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"Oh? Did they hurt?" Sasha looks worried, glancing at the boy's dorm for a second before looking back at Daisy. "Was he mean?" he continues.
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"Huh? No! He was really nice. I carried him around! And he was showing the way to the other place! He just doesn't like grass!" she explains. No, it... likely doesn't make sense.
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"O-oh." Sasha blinks, not really getting the centaur's explanation but choosing to leave the matter at that. "I've never seen surface grass before, only seaweed back home." he adds, shrugging.
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"B-b-but... it's tasty! And you can roll in it." she gets a face of shock and immediately afterward a look of 'this-must-be-rectified.'
She reaches forward, attempting to pick up Sasha and shove him under and an arm- frolicking off to find grass to put him in.
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Sasha squeals as he's picked up, wriggling a little in the centaur's grip as they both canter off to who-knows-where o3o
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She finds a nice field and plops him butt-first on it, then falls over and begins to roll about in the flowers and happily, all four legs in the air. "Grass!"
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Sasha squints at the grass, then carefully pokes at it. "Hmm.It tickles." He then bursts out into a giggle, and attempts to mirror Daisy's rolling. "Wheee!"
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"Oh oh oh! Down the hill!" she trots over a grassy knoll, and has to kneel on her side carefully. It's difficult, but she manages to rolls down it. Looks a bit awkward for a pony, but she manages. "You! Your turn!~" she yells at the bottom!
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Sasha peeks over the edge, and swallows nervously. It's just high enough to make a merman a little nervous, and he takes a small step back as he contemplates what to do. Then, determination sets in, and squeezing his eyes shut Sasha hurls himself of the side, arms flailing.
"Yeaaaargh!" He lands in a heap with a soft thump.
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Daisy giggles, trotting up the hill easily and glancing down at the pink-man. She giggles. "SILLY! You are supposed to roll." She reaches down to position him pencil straight. " Keep your arms to your sides, and legs tight." Then pushes him lightly so he begins to roll down the hill.
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"O-oh." Sasha replies, bits of grass clinging to his hair. He squeaks as Daisy pushes him again, but by the time he's reached the bottom he's sporting a huge grin. "Again!" he shrieks, and a bit of huffing and climbing later has joined Daisy at the top. "This is fun!"
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"SEE! Grass is awesome!" she bubbles back! "You do it better then me." o . o Rolling is hard for her, possible, but harder. "Race you to the bottom!" She flops down! Waiting! You will beat her, which is good, because you... don't want a VERY large horsie rolling on you.
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Sasha squeals as they go for another round, trying to keep his eyes open as his view alternated between the sky and the tickly grass. Soon though, he's tired, and sweaty, and flops onto his back as he tries to catch his breath.
"That was fun~" he giggles.
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Daisy flops on her side, but carefully keeps moving her feet, as if testing. She gets nervous on her side for too long. It's a matter of circulation. "I am glad you like it!~" she perks back. "I like grass. It's also tasty. "
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"Really?" Sasha yanks a handful and stuffs it into his mouth. "Acck-pbbthh!" He spits it out after a moment, then wipes his mouth with the back of his hand and looks at Daisy. "Maybe it's an acquired taste?" he ventures carefully, worried he might have offended the centaur.
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The centaur remains passively a doofus face- I mean, unoffended. "Oh. Yeah. Maybe! Ma said hay is better fer ya'll anyway."
She nods vacantly and leans over to chew some grass happily. "Ya'lls likely a meat-eater. Pa's a meat-eater."
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The pink haired merman nods. "Mhmm! We eat all sorts of fish and stuff back home...well that and seaweed, but I don't like it too much." He shrugs, carefully pulling out a blade of grass and toying with it absent mindedly. "sometimes mom even cooks sea cucumbers, those are the worst!" he makes a face.
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"o . o They taste bad?" says the creature that likely eats Sasha's weight in food everyday. She doesn't know much of anything 'that tastes bad'. Rotten milk, maybe. But everything else is on the "eat" list.
Daisy pulls up some grass absentmindedly trapping it between her fingers. Then putting it between both thumbs and both forefingers puts it to her mouth and blows on it making a high-pitched whistle noise. One of her brothers taught her that!
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"The worst!" Sasha says emphatically, stabbing the air with the grass as he spoke, so traumatized by the taste was he. At the whistle, he squeaks in surprise, head turning to look at the centaur in awe. "H-how'd you do that?" he asks, giving the grass he was holding a questioning look, as if expecting it to suddenly burst into song.
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"...uh..." she holds the grass up and shows how she is holding it. Then presses it lightly to his lips and cups her hands. "...blow... like... almost whistle!~"
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Sasha tries.
"Pbbbftthh!" He pouts a little, then looks at Daisy, then at the toneless vegetation, then back at the centaur. "Lemme try again!" he says, then puts his lips back to the grass once more. He blows, and this time is able to produce a small squeak. "Hey!" he grins.
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"YAY!" her hands go flying, and all grass with them likely fluttering into the air and landing in her hair, where it will be ignored, or... eaten later.
"Sasha makes music!~" she perks happily.
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Sasha beams, making a few more squeaks and half-whistles that progressively get louder and sharper, until he manages a nice long whistle that sounds something like what Daisy did. "This is great! You can't do this underwater!" he giggles, lying on his back now. "I like music, my sisters taught me how to sing when I was younger..."
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The girl flicks her ears toward him, interested. "My brother taught me 'ow ta wrestle... an' pull."
She pauses to think a little, ears flickering around. "...ya'll should sing." Daisy get more comfortable, pulling her legs under her, rather then on her side.
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"Ooh, you have a brother?" Sasha asks, clearly intrigued by the idea. "I've got two older sisters at home, they're alright." he shrugs. "Okay, I'll sing this one song my mom taught me!" he sits up a little straighter, eyes closing for a moment as he tried to remember how it went. Soon enough, the melody issued forth from his lips, lilting and sweet.
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"UH HUH! A buncha older brothers! I'm number... uh..." she counts on her fingers, "...uh... ten! Yeah!- Oooh..."
She immediately distracted by the song, ears both trained toward you, she looks to be almost hypnotized. Preeetty!~
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Sasha raises an eyebrow, but keeps singing. Ten brothers? His two sisters were more than enough to get on his nerves sometimes, but the idea of nine other siblings was mind-boggling to the little merman.
Soon enough, his song comes to an end, and Sasha grins at Daisy. "Didja like it?" he asks.
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Daisy boogles at him. No, not a real word, but an appropriate to describe her vapid look that is both boggled and mesmerized.
Suddenly, she flops her head around so hard it looks like she's going to shake it off her own neck. "PRETTY! MISSUS! PRETTY!"
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Sasha laughs, reaching forward to steady his new friend's exuberant head-waggling. "Okay, okay, thank you!" he giggles, before adding quietly. "I'm still a boy, by the way" XD
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"But ya're so pretty! And small!" she hugs him tightly and suddenly.
"...s-...sorry. Daisy is a slow. People say so. I will try not to ferget yer a feller!"
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"S'okay!" Sasha replies, hugging back Daisy happily. "It's not entirely your fault, people say I look like a girl a lot anyway!" he grins.
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"It's cus yer all pink." she says, playing a bit with his hair, not being all that careful of his hair-clips.
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"Blame my mom for that." Sasha grins at the petting, but gasps as Daisy's fingers brush past his hairclips. "Hang on!" he says, his own hands moving up to still the centaur's own. "Ya gotta be careful of my clips, we don't want me getting a tail in the middle of this field, kay?"
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Her face says she doesn't see the problem. In fact, a bit herpaderp-that-would-be-awesome-happy-fish-yay says her expression.
But she's an obedient pony, and she freezes mid-pet. "...k-...kay..."
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"Maybe when we find some water, kay?" Sasha offers, then makes sure his clips are secure before nuzzling into the centaur's hand.
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"KAY!~" happy voice. The centaurs hand pokes you on the nose once. "Happy fish!"
"I would like to see your other not-legs! You will have ... four legs less then ya'll should!" she holds up four fingers, feeling very smart.
She pauses to sniff at the hair-clips without touching. "Where'd ya'll git 'em?"
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(Awww! Daisy is adorable!! XD)
Sasha giggles at the nose poking, and nods at Daisy. "Mhmm!" he says, picking at a stray bit of grass in his hair. "My dad made me these, he's really good at making stuff like this." he continues, indicating the hairclips with a small toss of his head.
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(( XD D'awww! Thank you. She is made to be as dumb as a brick, but loveable as a -insert small fluffy animal of cuteness-. XD XD Sasha is adorable too. I think Daisy and him could take over the world with "teh cute." ))
Daisy reaches over to pick the grass out of his hair, then eat it. Grass. Yummy. o . o
"Oh. I was sent to school to learn me 'at sorta stuff. " she points down. "I'm 'ard to 'ide."
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(Oh, she's loveable all right! 
"Oh, I see!" Sasha smiles,then settles back. "I came here 'cause of a friend. He told me about this place, y'know." he finishes, leaning against the centaur a little.
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Then centaur cuddles him and is a relatively good mix of squishable flesh and hard muscle to be a rather comfortable chair.
"Who's ya'lls friend? Maybe Daisy knows him?" she points to her face and looks hopeful.
(First, IA. Then THE WORLD.
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At this point, Sasha clams up, his cheek reddening. "U-uhm..." he stammers, avoiding her gaze. "H-he ah...that is I d-don't..."he trails off, not sure how to continue. After all, 'I came here because I'm in love with him' seems a tad too overly dramatic.
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Daisy just gives him the confused, harmless look. o . o Look at those doe eyes, she couldn't laugh at you if she tried.
"Ya'll fergot his name?" she asks, getting the stuttering TOTALLY wrong.
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"W-well..." Sasha mumbled, squirming a little now. "He's uh..I mean uhm..." he says, his face a burning shade of pink, almost matching his hair now. "It's uh...complicated?"
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"...it must be a very long name..." remarks Daisy with confusion.
"And you are even more pink!" she pinches his cheeks. She rarely blushes. Daisy is... too dumb to get embarrassed.
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Sasha fidgets about even more, sucking in a deep, delaying breath before puffing out his cheeks as he exhaled. Daisy's comment on his increasing pinkness only made him colour up even more, and he finally squeezed his eyes shut before blurting it out. "Ikindalikehimalotsoitsembarrassing."
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"Oh. Well, Daisy likes people lots too!" she perks, so not understanding what he means. She incredibly innocent.
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(Daaaaw! )
"A-ah..." Sasha stammers, unsure if he should stay on the topic.
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She smiles at him. "So what's his name? Can Daisy say 'hi' too?" she wants more friends! And Sasha likes him! So he must be awesome.
(( o . o -cute and doesn't know it- ))
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