Story Nook Bend

So, since we're doing polls, I shall contribute (but this is a decision I actually have to make so votes are helpful.)

My WIP has turned into a trilogy. The first book will be narrated by Azra, and the second book will be narrated by an elf girl. The thing is, she is nissong a few things.

So first, description, so you can get the picture: Slim, 5'8" teen with shoulder-length straight steel-gray metallic hair, fair porcelain skin, pointy ears (!!!),slightly aloof/mildy fierce expression, and... she needs an eye color.

Hi guys! So, this is a silly little poll series I wanted to do. Basically, this fictional guy is an eight in looks and he likes to read. How would you rate him overall? I'm going to do a few more of these, and anyone who wants to make up their own is welcome! (don't worry, they can be ridiculous)

Just so you guys know, this is very chaotic. It was really meant for my eyes only.

Timeline:

At age 7, there is a house fire at Calendula's parents manor, killing nearly everyone inside. This is not a fire of nefarious origin, it is truly an accident. Poor baby Calendula. She goes to live with Duke and Duchess Periwinkle. The adjustment period is rough, but soon she's adjusted to her fancy new life without her family. 

At age 9 she meets Blossom, the daughter of a close friend of Duke Periwinkle. The two become fast friends. 

Age 13- Duchess Periwinkle starts hyping up Calendula for her coming of age ball which happens at age 15. They start planning the party and the things they'll do afterward.

Hello everyone! I'm posting a bit of the beginning of an old draft for my current work in process. I scrapped this beginning, but I'm still posting it! Lol

CHAPTER 1

It’s the worst mess they’ve ever made, but I can’t even bring myself to be mad at them. The diamond encrusted yeti statue was the most hideous and tacky thing I’ve ever seen. Privately, everyone in the manor hates it, the servants because it’s a pain to clean, and the Duke and Duchess because frankly it’s hideous, but no one’s never gotten rid of it because it was a gift from Duke Periwinkle’s Great-Aunt Lemon balm, and they knew she would be offended if it was moved from the Great Hall. Still, I try to act upset so that the twins don’t think it’s okay to go around smashing priceless objects in the house.

“Really you two? Again?” I…