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NEW OC!! Okay, link to the base:
fegirlbases.deviantart.com/art…
Link to the person I adopted her from:
daveandkarkat.deviantart.com/a…

Name: Cerulea (Came up with it myself~ I'm rather proud of the name~~)
Age: 16 (I changed it)
Personality: Curious, level-headed, mysterious. (What everyone can see.) Funny, tsundere, a bit egoistic, gamer. (What only friends will see.)
Likes: Figuring things out, Pokemon, Portal, Half-Life, the Internet, friendly friends, comedy, anime, food.
Species: Niiyan (Ne-on)

And THAT IS ALL!! Oh, and in the corner it has the RGB codes so you know how to get the colour cerulean. Also, it's a reference so I don't forget how to get the colour. And I'm very good at forgetting things.

Anyways, she's in an original series (FINALLY) that I'm making. Not a fanfiction, though it will be over-loaded with references. I take opportunities whenever the flip I feel like it XD Here's a small preview of the story:

Cerulea faced her school, dreading of what she had to tell her closest friends. The wind blew her hair in front of her face, and she pulled her coat over her face to cover it. Painfully slow step by painfully slow step, she made her way inside the school. Her parents had told her to drop off the papers first thing when she got there, but she decided that she'd wait until the end of the day. She made her way over to her locker, which was between the new girls. They were twins; one had risen through the school to become the school's diva, unfortunately not the one that Cerulea had befriended, and the older twin was a lot shyer. Their names vere Violet and Fuchsia, Fuchsia being the friend.

As expected, Violet was right there at her locker, applying the fiftieth layer of lipstick that morning. She hadn't slept well, and neither had her sister. In fact, her sister was the reason she hadn't slept. Her crystal eyes glared daggers at the pale-blue haired girl, but she ignored her, and began putting books in her locker. Cerulea slipped her grey outdoor boots off, it had snowed heavily overnight and they were now soaked, and put on her regular white heels. She liked to feel tall.

"Oh, how rude," Violet pouted. "You start putting things in your locker without giving me a 'Hello'?"

"Yes, Violet," Cerulea answered, not looking at her. "I can tell it's one of your bad days. You'd have yelled at me if I talked to you; more than usual."

"That's true," the purple-headed girl agreed. "Well... Maybe I'll be nice to you on your last day of school." Cerulea turned her head up to look her arch-nemesis in the eyes. "You know my sister. Talking in her sleep. And she's usually right, too, isn't she?"

"Yes..." the blue-themed girl turned her head back down. What classes did she have that day...?

"I think you'll be happy to know this is our last day here, too. We're moving to America!"

"Where's that?" She frowned. There was no 'America' on their planet.

"Earth, silly!" She grinned. "America, or the USA! We'd blend in perfectly!"

"Violet, bug off. There's no 'Earth' within the solar system! It'll take you forever to get there!"

"That's why we're being put under preservatives! You and everyone else I ever knew will be long gone by the time we wake up."

"Even your sister?"

"You know what I mean, idiot!"

Description
NEW OC!! Okay, link to the base:
fegirlbases.deviantart.com/art…
Link to the person I adopted her from:
daveandkarkat.deviantart.com/a…

Name: Cerulea (Came up with it myself~ I'm rather proud of the name~~)
Age: 16 (I changed it)
Personality: Curious, level-headed, mysterious. (What everyone can see.) Funny, tsundere, a bit egoistic, gamer. (What only friends will see.)
Likes: Figuring things out, Pokemon, Portal, Half-Life, the Internet, friendly friends, comedy, anime, food.
Species: Niiyan (Ne-on)

And THAT IS ALL!! Oh, and in the corner it has the RGB codes so you know how to get the colour cerulean. Also, it's a reference so I don't forget how to get the colour. And I'm very good at forgetting things.

Anyways, she's in an original series (FINALLY) that I'm making. Not a fanfiction, though it will be over-loaded with references. I take opportunities whenever the flip I feel like it XD Here's a small preview of the story:

Cerulea faced her school, dreading of what she had to tell her closest friends. The wind blew her hair in front of her face, and she pulled her coat over her face to cover it. Painfully slow step by painfully slow step, she made her way inside the school. Her parents had told her to drop off the papers first thing when she got there, but she decided that she'd wait until the end of the day. She made her way over to her locker, which was between the new girls. They were twins; one had risen through the school to become the school's diva, unfortunately not the one that Cerulea had befriended, and the older twin was a lot shyer. Their names vere Violet and Fuchsia, Fuchsia being the friend.

As expected, Violet was right there at her locker, applying the fiftieth layer of lipstick that morning. She hadn't slept well, and neither had her sister. In fact, her sister was the reason she hadn't slept. Her crystal eyes glared daggers at the pale-blue haired girl, but she ignored her, and began putting books in her locker. Cerulea slipped her grey outdoor boots off, it had snowed heavily overnight and they were now soaked, and put on her regular white heels. She liked to feel tall.

"Oh, how rude," Violet pouted. "You start putting things in your locker without giving me a 'Hello'?"

"Yes, Violet," Cerulea answered, not looking at her. "I can tell it's one of your bad days. You'd have yelled at me if I talked to you; more than usual."

"That's true," the purple-headed girl agreed. "Well... Maybe I'll be nice to you on your last day of school." Cerulea turned her head up to look her arch-nemesis in the eyes. "You know my sister. Talking in her sleep. And she's usually right, too, isn't she?"

"Yes..." the blue-themed girl turned her head back down. What classes did she have that day...?

"I think you'll be happy to know this is our last day here, too. We're moving to America!"

"Where's that?" She frowned. There was no 'America' on their planet.

"Earth, silly!" She grinned. "America, or the USA! We'd blend in perfectly!"

"Violet, bug off. There's no 'Earth' within the solar system! It'll take you forever to get there!"

"That's why we're being put under preservatives! You and everyone else I ever knew will be long gone by the time we wake up."

"Even your sister?"

"You know what I mean, idiot!"