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Name :: Orange
Type :: Orange Serbet
Height :: ???
Hair :: Dark orange, short and sightly spiky
Eyes :: Brown
Clothes :: Press pass

Favorite...
Food :: White chocolate
Drink :: Orange milkshake
Thing :: "Mr. Camera", the camera Perfection gave him.

Personality :: Ask questions. ALOT. ANYTHING. He is very curious and likes to discover new things, and LOVES to make others discover new things. He is extremely soulful in the things he does, and always give his 100% into anything. He's also extremely sweet, and friendly. If you can get him to stay quiet enough, I bet he'll be a great confident as well. xD;;;; He's extremely loyal to those he befriends... which would probabely be about anyone who doesn't hurt or yell at him. He's extremely easy-going, and can sometime seem intimidating because of his chain on questions, but it isn't something he realise that he does, and would probabely make efforts to at least tone down if he was made aware. He's a jounalist, not a paparazi : he's very respectful of other's privacy, and will not insist if they don't want to answer. He'll be sad, but he won't insist.

Zero :: Zero... is not someone too easely explained. Reploid who gained the power of alchemy when reality took the shitter (and we're not kidding), Zero seems like an assortment of extremes put together, acting like one thing the moment and like another the next. One thing is sure trough, is that she loves each and every being that ends up into her care deeply, and would do anything for them.

Yoku :: Yoku is a Tahnee child, abandonned at a young age, then bitten by a vampire when he was 16. Zero found him half-dead, as he completely refused to feed on anything else and make them endure the torment he had to go though for the days prior. Zero then took him in and adopted him as a son. Yoku is very calm, reserved, and polite - if the ear recieving it is deserving. He doesn't seem to have a mean bone in his body, unless for self-defence, where all the knowledge on sword-fighting becomes useful. He's aware he tends to give children the creeps so he tends to stay away.

Nebula :: Nebula's origins are... complicated, to say the least. Not even Zero seems to know for sure how Nebula happened... This gamer-girl, or loveingly called "ramping seizure" due to the many bright colors she is constitured, is Yoku's best friend. Opposite attract much ? Yes, indeed.


Chuurippu :: Orange's scoops sister, the two are close in dispice of being pretty different, and do not seem to have any problem understanding each other. Orange loves Chuu's flowers and hope that she'll be happy with her boyfriend, Unagi, who he has yet to meet. (And he wants to cover their marriage.... AHEM. >_>

(Perferction's camera)

How long would it take to melt? And what would the Scoop look like? Well, the story came in at 11 that night as the sherbet settled into liquid.

Breaking from the surface came a fuzzy-topped head. He shook off the access droplets and looked around curiously. There was no one to talk to here! Orange adjusted his sugar press pass and tried to slide out of the bowl, but couldn't quite make it due to his rolly-polly nature.

<center>Orange has become a Baby!

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There was a flicker, some noise, but then the tiny tape finally gave its image, and sound.

"It rweally works !" Orange grinned, putting the camera as far from his bowl as he could reach. Now, for twe news !" He grinned. A few dways ago, miss Perwection gave you to me, mwister cawera ! Isn't t**t awsome ?!? I want to swee her awgain. She pwayed pwiano rweally well. Swe's gonna be a swar, and its mwy duty to inwerview her ! Swe's fwun to be awound, two. Vewwy nice scoop. Waterwelon is a swerbet lwike me, she conwuse me a wittle but twhat owkay. If I knew ewerything, it would bwe bowwing. Swe likes cowics books awot, and swe swaid I was lwike Superwan or somewhing lwike t**t. Ill ask hwer awgain later. I gwess she's winka like a siwster since we found our mommies at the swame time. Twhat's what mama twold me."

He glanced around, then readjusted his press pass.

"Momma twold me she bwought me a bwook, and that I weel be awble to wite into it when I kwnow how. I'snit it awsowme, mwister cawera ?!? Anywhay, im kinwa sweepy, so im gowwa take a nap. Bye, mister cawera !"

The video ends there, and, as he had said, Orange curled up to sleep, questions floating in his head like an endless flow, as they always did.