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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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(I'm at a loss here...should I say Lazuli, or make up a new student? o3o)
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( XD Why at a loss? Would he keep it a secret? Or was it supposed to be someone at random? )
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(That's just it, I can't decide if I want to make his mysterious wizard friend stay a random person, or make another student XD)
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(( ooooh. Hm... I'd suggest just that he doesn't know the name yet. More like... been loving at from a-far? That way you can make up your mind as you go. So jsut let him blush and squirm, and say he doesn't know, and describe him as a handsome sillohette, ya know? Maybe pen pals? ))
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(This is, I kinda put this mysterious wizard boy in Sasha's backstory...they became really good friends, and mystery boy is sort of the reason Sasha decided to come to IA in the first place XD)
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You can become lovers by letter. Read Pride and Prejudice. I will make you. ..... it's a good thing I'm the lit teacher. XD XD XD And no, I totally understand what you are going for. <.< At least, I can guess. But as you haven't created/choosen a person... (yet), it would almost be cute to do the message in a bottle thing- except one of you throws it into the sea, and the other onto the land.
Also, to note, all my yammerings are suggestions, not... like "D:< do this!", I will keep discussing until... I explode or something. I'm like.... ... hm... shot-gun wuth buckshot. I shoot of a round of ideas, and some of them gotta hit sometimes. XD ))
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Nuu! I like that you care enough to offer ideas!
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-creepy face- I LOVES THE RP. -flails-
And Sasha is adorable. XD You RP very well, so I try to help!
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Yay! I love it too!! 
Aww, thank you! You've got awesome RPing skills too! It's not every day you meet someone who can pull off being a centaur, y'know? ^w^
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XD XD It's pretty easy being my centaur is the derpy-est. XD But thank you! <3
So where do we go from here? Just put a pause, or give a temporary nickname? XD
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Hmmm...
Sasha flailed about a little, but it was apparent that Daisy was expecting an answer. "We'll call him...ah...Kirby." He said a little shiftly. It wasn't exactly untrue, it had been his nickname after all.
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Daisy nods, her ears flopping a about. She believes you, completely! "I don't know no Kirby! But it sounds cute. If I meet him, I'll give 'em a hug!"
She smiles down at "Kirby" with not idea she was duped.
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Sasha giggles, his reddened face temporarily forgotten. "Yeah? I hope you do meet him, he's really nice!" he says, giving Daisy a huge grin. "He'll like you for sure!" he adds.
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"I like people!" she perks happily! "So I'll like him bunches and bunches!~"
She stretches out her huge arm-span saying, "LIKE THIS MUCH."
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Sasha ducks just before he gets a faceful of Daisy's arm. "Hee!" he laughs, flopping down against the centaur's side. "He's fun!..and tall, and he knows magic and stuff!" he chirps excitedly.
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Daisy fidgets. "He must be real smart. I ain't no good wit' magic."
She glances down at the little mermaid. "Are you good at it?"
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"He is!" Sasha says, before looking at the centaur. "Oh, but I bet you're good at loads of other stuff, right?" he says cheerfully. Then, at her question, he thinks for a while. "Mm...I know how a few stuff works, but I mess up a lot too..."
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Daisy fidgets and flops her head about. "...nah, I ain't good at much. Pullin', I guess. S'why I got sent 'ere. So I coudl be less... uh..."
She taps her forehead, "Put mor' here."
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Sasha looks up at the centaur, then shrugs. "Well I'm glad you got sent here, otherwise we'd never have met." he says happily. "Besides..." he continues, giving Daisy a smile. "I don't really know that much about stuff on land anyway, so I guess we're pretty much the same!"
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She bounces, happily! "I am glad I gots ta see you too! I ain't seen people but fer me brothers before! We'll learn every'tin' we can tagether, ri'?"
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"Yuhuh!" Sasha replies, giggling at the happy centaur. "What're your brothers like?' he asks curiously. His sisters spend most of their time either collecting shiny things that fall from the surface, or prettifying their hair. Somehow, he couldn't imagine Daisy's brothers doing the same thing.
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"Uh! All o' 'em are big an' strong like meh! But sum are a lot smarter. I'm 'un o' ta biggest though. Let's see. 'em are a good bunch, though a bit ruff'n'tumble. Ma says our family be excitable, but it ain't a bad t'ing so long as we all know some carpentry. Ma taught all me an' me brother 'ow to work 'ard. An' Pa taught us how to wrastle! " she happily talks about her family. She's a bit homesick, actually. Misses her large, noisy family.
"...well, 'ere... er... big, nice, an'... Ma says 'em be real protective."
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Sasha listens intently, nodding whenever appropriate. "Ooh, your family sounds like fun!" he chirps excitedly, having risen to his feet at some point in Daisy's story. "I don't really see my father that much, he's always working for the sea-king." he says this while making a small face. "Usually it's just me and my sisters at home."
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"He sounds pretty important." she says with a wide-eyed amazement. Thinking about it, Shasha is likely barely taller then her when her feet are under her.
"What're yer sisters like?"
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"He is, but I don't see why the king needs him all the time..." he huffs, scuffing the ground a little. "My sisters?" he says, poking his cheek as he thought. "I've got two older ones, Elisse and Kara." he begins. "They're okay, they always take me to the surface to people watch! But at a distance, of course, they're always telling me not to get too close or I might get scooped up in a-" he pauses, trying to remember the word. "...sh-sheep?" he tries, sounding the word out thickly.
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You get a blank stare.
"...why would a sheep want to scoop you?" she frowns. "...they mostly want to eat grass and go 'baaaa'."
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Now its Sasha's turn to look blank. "They eat?" he asks, tilting his head. "I thought they were made of wood!" he continues, trying to remember if a ship has ever baaa'd in his presence. "They're all big, and they have lots of people on them!" he adds.
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"But ya'll can't git even mor' 'en 'un two-legged on to ride a sheep!" she says, looking REALLY confused.
"...I 'em... usually come in wool, nah wood."
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Wool, wood, it all sounded the same to Sasha. "Wait, wood it big and heavy, right?" he asks, remembering the driftwood he had seen on the beach before. "It's all twisty too!" he adds, confused.
(yay mass confusion! XD)
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( o . o Daisy is confused. OH NO. Daisy hurts itself in it's confusion! - I mean, yes! XD YAY! ))
Daisy frowns and rubs her head. "...wood is made outta tree... sum'at it's twisty befer ya'll cut an' sand it."
She's rather good at carpentry for several reasons. One, she lived on a farm, where you are miles away from everyone else, you get a do-it-yourself attitude. Two, she breaks things often enough that she get in the practice. Three, she is bad with her brain, but good with her hands and physical labor.
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"Cut and sand?" Sasha scrunches up his face, trying to imagine what Daisy was talking about. Giving up after a while, the pink haired merman then exhales, and flomps back down onto the grass. "Anyway, those big sheep things, they move around on the water, and they have these-ah, nets?" he pauses looking up at Daisy. "Human catch fish and merpeople and things with them." he finishes.
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"OH. Sea huntin'. I prefer a harpoon for sea huntin'." she winces suddenly.
"I eaten fish befer. Does 'at make me a cannibal?" she whimpers, nearly starting to bawl! "Sob! I promise it weren't a person! It was a fish! I'm sorry! Sob!"
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Sasha grins, reaching forward to pet the hysterical centaur as best he could. "It's okay, we eat fish too!" he giggles, then nods as he continues. "I'm sure you wouldn't eat a merperson!"
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She sniffles and peeks out from under her blonde lashes and tears with huge innocent eyes. She sniffles once.
"I w-...wouldn't. I like people. I REALLY do!" she nods, as if trying to confirm her own thoughts with a bouncing head.
"...you eat fish?" she immediately looks dumbfounded. Not that this is really very hard to do to the poor girl.
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Sasha giggles, and pets Daisy some more. "I believe you!" he says, then nods at her question. "We eats lots of stuff! Fish and seaweed and loads of other things!"
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"I've never eaten seaweed." she makes a hugry looks as her stomach growls loudly. Oh my. She picks up a handful of grass, but this is just a snack to keep her at bay.
"S'it tasty?"
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It's good! Sasha replies happily, poking at his cheek as he tries to imagine the taste so he could describe it to Daisy. "It's kinda slippery..." he begins. "...and its sorta chewy, and uh-" he pauses, before it hits him. "It tastes like jellyfish, only harder!" he beams.
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o . o "... I ain't never had a jellyfish! Ya'll should teach me how to sea hunt an' gather. I'd try it!"
Daisy would totally eat seaweed and jellyfish. <.< And sting herself. And not understand why her tongue was completely numb.
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Sasha grins. "They're really easy to catch!" he says, bobbing his head as he wiggles his fingers in a poor imitation of a jellyfish. "All you gotta do is reach out and grab one, they don't swim that fast at all!"
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Daisy giggles and snickers. "I can swim! " Well, it's mostly sinking and then walking around on the bottom.
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Sasha pauses. "Wait, can you swim all the way to the bottom of the sea? That's where the jellyfish usually are!" he says.
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"I will try!~" she perks, forgetting that she likely can't hold her breath that long.
Oh dear. Well, you'll just have to save her from that.
"I'll do it! Then eat them. I am hungry!" she begins to stand, heavy hooves lifting her up.
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"Mkay!" Sasha chirps happily, shifting out of the way as Daisy rises. "Ya gotta be careful though, sometimes they sting!" he says, getting up as well.
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Daisy gives him a confused look. Then a sudden revelation. "It's bad to eat BEES. Are these Bees? Bees don't taste good. HONEY tastes good. Bees make hunny. Butaren'tmadeofhoney. Don'teatthemtheyhurt." she says all in one breath.
Jellyfish. Bees of the sea.
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Sasha mouths the word. "Beeeeeez?" he says, tilting his head. Then, he bursts into a grin. "I like that word, it tickles!" he says, giggling. " Beeeeez! Beeeeeeeez!" he repeats, before the rest of Daisy's sentence strikes him. "What's honey?" he asks, curious.
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"Ooooh! It's sweet! It's like candy, bees make it. Yeah, s'word. Bees. Little.... buzzy creatures that sting. But cuddle flowers an' make honey!"
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"Candy!" Sasha replies excitedly. "Can we go find some?" he asks, a oh-please-can-we look on his face.
Awwww XDD
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She nods at this. Yeah! She can hunt down nearly anything! That's physical labor! She's good at that!
She lifts Sasha into her arms, and behinds a full gallop, looking for a large amount of flowers- she manages to find several bees.
"That's a bee. Don'ttouchit. It'll sting. We gotta follow it home."
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"Oooh!" Sasha says, entranced as he watches the bees buzzing about busily. At Daisy's caution, he nods, and clasps his hands behind his back. "Kay~" he giggles, carefully reaching out to grab a flower, which he fiddles with for a bit. "I like that sound they make." the merman says after while.
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"Bbbzzz." responds Daisy. "Mah Pa says 'at's 'ere wings goin' really, really fast. He says it's like clappin'. He says 'em dance too! But I dunno if'n I believe it! " she giggles. She sits suddenly. Sticking out her tongue and turning her head.
She leaps up just as fast! " 'is way! All goin' this way." she begins to head up the meadow and tilts her head occasionally, following a bee back to the hive, stuck in the branches of a tree. "... 'at's wut they make the honey in." she points up.
Beware, lots of bees here.
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