Thread:Meester Tweester/@comment-11499705-20140318224734/@comment-5873607-20140324082449

Okay, I got it right here.

Name: Sunny

Gender: Female

Personality: You know how during pep rallies when your team is losing, everyone is sushed silent except for that one kid screaming, saying keep pushing harder, score those goals, and never give up? Maybe that one where in the grocery store and they ask for paper or plastic, the one that replies "scissors," since scissors beats paper. That one where no matter the score, no matter the placing, they feel like they can not lose— it's not an option. That would be Sunny. Real top-of-the-world, winner-winner-chicken-dinner attitude. Always first, never fails, and completes it with style to boot. Sunny's not the type to look on the negative side. Heck, does she even know what a negative side is? A valuable asset to any dime-a-dozen, run-of-the-mill group of objects in need of some motivation, Sunny shouts constantly, as if encouragement was like exhaling for her. Her footsteps must have been permanently tuned to "Y'all Ready for This?" if she even had feet. Yeah, that's right. Just two big, fiery arms. Arms that set anything they touch on fire. Ouch. All in all, that 1.3 million kilometer star you see every day was packaged in to one, object-sized, glowing radiance of awesomeness. Sunny— exaggerated encouragement that doesn't know how to lose.

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