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| Update: I'm not applying for Nuadaq anymore. *cries* I'm going to apply for...*gulps* KoriFyre!
Art...!
Welcome to my application for KoriFyre, [blank]! I'm happy to have you here. So, why don't you just sit in your nice comfy arm chair, and relax, huh? Hold on, I'll be right back. (Rustling is heard) Okay, I'm back! Here, take this, and open it. (You are handed a black book with the title "KoriFyre's Story" in white large letters. You open the book) Read it, out loud if you'd like! I love to hear stories. Well, go ahead, open to page one, and start reading!
KoriFyre! Kori, where are you?! I need you! Can you get down here, like, now, please!?" a voice called from deep within the cellar. Kori hung his head and sighed. "Yes, coming." He trotted down numerous flights of stairs until he finally came upon the cellar. He ducked down underneath the short arch and marched down the stairs, where he ended up tripping and falling to the bottom, which broke a few wooden planks of the stairs. "Kori! What are you DOING just lying on the floor like that!? Get up, dust yourself off, and come and help me gather our winter supplies!" Kori looked up to his step mother, fairly cruel, and also not a bit of sympathy could be found in heart, even under a microscope. Kori got up, brushed himself off, and continued to follow his step mother deeper into the cellar where they had kept last winter's jarred food and other supplies for this winter. When finally his step mother stopped, Kori goggled at the huge almost library of supplies, and hung his head and sighed. Kori's step mother whirled around with fire in her eyes. "KORI! YOU DO NOT DARE SIGH, YOU UNDERSTAND ME?!" Kori's eyes flicked to her face and said, "Yes," quietly. His step mother nodded her head and, "humphed", then quickly stepped over to the tomato section of the supply room. Kori stepped over to the corn section and starting breaking the thick husks off the cobs. He was very strong, because he could break off the whole husk of a corn cob in one loud "SNAP!" He sighed, as if his strength meant nothing to him and he was not impressed with himself. And, even though he could not see, his step mother had secret jealousy of her step son's strength. That's why she was so mean to him.
Kori continued to break off the husks until finally every single corn cob had been neatly laid in a large brown box and all the husks had been thrown to the floor messily. Suddenly, Kori's step mother put a hand on his shoulder, and whirled him around roughly. "KORIFYRE! LOOK AT THOSE HUSKS! PICK THEM UP, YOU LAZY THING!" she shrieked at him in his face. He hung his head and nodded. then, he started to beat his small wings very fast, which whipped up a husk like whirlwind. Then, with one big mighty puff, he sent them all towards the stairs where they lay in one big, nice neat pile. He would pick them up later.
Next, he went to the potatoes, laying them carefully in 10 pound bags. The potatoes seemed to be the biggest potatoes he had ever seen, but he was used to that. His step mother grew the best vegetables around, but he wasn't a bit impressed. Especially when he knew how much luff and care went into those vegetables. She seemed to care about her food more than she did her step son. KoriFyre was quite sad, and felt very lonely around his step mother. He cared a lot about her, and luffed her, but since she never was the one to show affection to HIM, he soon came to not care one bit about her. He mostly felt now as if she wasn't there, as if she was nothing but a waste of space to him. He felt quite guilty about those thoughts. As he continued to bag the huge potatoes, he felt so sad and lonely. Why couldn't he have a luffing and sweet and good and nice mother? He just didn't understand his step mother. Suddenly, as he put the last potato in the bag that the bag could fit, he began to cry. A tear fell from his cheek and landed on the potato. The potato began to soak up the tear like the earth soaks up water. His step mother whirled around and stared, astonished to hear and see her step son cry. He began to cry a little louder, but not too loud. This was the first time he had shown any real emotion around his step mother.
"Kori! What do you think you're DOING!?" his step mother shrieked at him. KoriFyre sat down on the ground and began to cry louder, like a baby would cry for his mother. Suddenly he looked up toward his mother. His cheeks were drenched with tears as he looked up toward her. His lips quivered, trying not to cry out loudly at her. She just looked at him with blankness. Suddenly, he spoke, "Mom, mom, please...I don't want you to not luff me. I feel like you hate me, and you must. Mom, if you really hate me, then send me to a foster home. I hate it here. Please send me away!" KoriFyre began to cry. His step mother luffed him more then she ever cared to show. She always thought about being a mother and luffing a child, her own child. But KoriFyre was not her own child, he was her step son. She luffed him, but she felt he was too big and too strong to luff, so she pretended like she was always angry at him because secretly, she was afraid of him. Her lips quivered, and her eyes welled up with tears. She angrily wiped her tears away, and for the first time, went over to KoriFyre and sat down beside him, hugging him and shushing him. KoriFyre suddenly felt luffed. He stopped crying loudly and now only sobbed quietly with joy. His mother rubbed his shoulders and told him she luffed him. She suddenly felt like a real mother. She smiled at herself, and continued to rub his shoulders. Suddenly KoriFyre tackle-hugged his step mother, and whispered in her ear, "Thank you, Mama. I missed someone who I never knew, but I thought that maybe I might know her someday." She then started to cry and hugged her step son back. That was the best day of KoriFyre's life. He continued to help his mother with her vegetables and didn't sigh once during that time. He was actually happy to help her. She felt happy, too, now that she could properly take care of her step son.
About Myself(off Neopets)
Awww...the storys over already!? Oh, what's that, there's more? Oh good. Okay, I'll tell you a little bit about myself. I♥Tom Felton, reading, writing in general, neopets, school, friends/family, animals, and music. Oh yes, I also luff making graphics*pokes KoriFyre's layout and art*. The art and the layout is made by me. I luff to read books, mainly long ones like Twilight, Harry Potter, InkHeart, the Laura Ingalles Wilder books, Series of Unfortunate Events and WAY too many others. I luff writing stories, as you may have seen, but I like writing in general, like writing things for school, too(if they're interesting). Of course I luff neopets. It's sort of obvious, isn't it? I have a whole bunch of friends at school. I'm not popular, like I'm known by everyone or something, but I'm popular among my friends, because I have MANY. I luff animals, like Pandas and horses♥, and fish. I have a horse, and a fishy. (I secretly have a a panda, too, stashed away under my bed. Just kidding!) I LUFF music. I would add some to this page, but you probably wouldn't like it unless you like Ne-Yo. Heh, I like a whole bunch of other music and singers, too. Mainly singers, not too much bands. Oh yeah, did I mention? I'm 12. Almost 13, yippee! I'll be 13 in April, almost May. Okay, I'll be 13 on Cybunny Day...That's a tragic day for me, because I've never gotten a cybunny on my birthday. This year though, I am much too determined to get a female cybunny this year. Well, let's move on shall we?
My Neo-Life
My wonderful life on neopets which is...not always so wonderful. I've been playing neopets for 3 years now, and I'm proud of it. I have 6 accounts, but 3 are rarely used, 1 that I hardly even can call one of my accounts anymore because I go on it so little.
Least Active Pound Surfing Side Least Active Old Main(Rarely Used Now)
I used to have another account Calla4747, but it was frozen because it was hacked. I recently filled out a form to neopets asking for my account(it's been a year since this has happened)back, but neopets wouldn't give it back to me. I cried when I read that email, that I wouldn't be getting that account back. Oh well, I have 6 others, even though that account was special, too. Oh well, I have just as nice of pets as I did. I am on neopets about 2 hours during a school week, maybe 1, and I'm on about 3-4 days a week. I'm on at least every weekend day for 4 hours or many more. As you can tell, I'm addicted to neopets. Whenever I get on neopets, I normally log on to my main first and play some games and do my dailies and take care of my pets. Then I go on this account to check out my neomail and I always post on my guild's board. Then I go to thisismethatsyou to check on my pets and work on another application for another pet, Ikvy. I am working on(counts on fingers)...4 applications including KoriFyre's, and one application is finished. I hope that doesn't ruin my chances to get the lufflyful KoriFyre. I can luff more then one neopet, you know. I can luff 20, and no matter what color/species they are, I'll feel proud with them because I worked hard to achieve my goal to get them. But I don't feel so proud that they're just sparkly trophies everyone will want to touch. No, no, none of my pets are like that.
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