Ooooh! I've always wanted to test this kind of thing out~ *wipes tear away in the most artistic way possible*

Name: Estelle

CBer: Jaybells, rather unfortunately...

Gender: Female, she/her

Appearance: Soft straight white hair that goes down to her back and bangs, fair skin, sharp dark pink eyes, really thin

Personality: I've been told I'm bossy, snarky, excellent-mannered, a show-off and a perfectionist, but I'm pretty sure I'm just the best.

Gender of Partner: Um. Well, Jaybells tells me I'm bi, but I've never dated before so. Yeah. We'll go with guys for now.

Dietary needs: I'm allergic too to much sugar, or something like that.

Other: Please never compare to her twin sister, Evelyn. They look different enough not to confuse them, so if you value your life and wellbeing, just... don't.

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Name: 'E-Evelyn'

CBer: 'Jaybells...'

Gender/Pronouns: 'Female, um, so she/her'

Appearance: 'I have slightly wavy hair, and it's, um, white and really soft... And, um, blue round eyes... Ah, Estelle tells me they're actually teal! And light skin... Uh, so yeah...'

Personality: 'I... I know I'm sort of shy... b-but! It's really not that bad, and I, um, I-I really like... cute thing and sweets! And I think picking out clothes is also... Uh, sort of fun... I mean, I usually design my own clothes, but... um... it's still fun... And if... Um, if I talk too quietly you can just... ask me to talk a little, um, louder...'

Genders of partner: 'Um, well... I-I think anyone who's really cool would be, uh, great!' *blushes*

Other: Nope

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Name: Luna-Lynn!!! It rhymes with win! It must be fate!!! If you really want, you can just call me Luna or Lu-ly though... 

CBer: Jaybells!!

Gender/Pronouns: Female, she/her

Appearance: She has dark brown skin, dark eyes and hair that looks completely different every day. Luna as tends to wear flashy or kind of showy clothes, and has a prosthetic left leg. She often wears earrings and necklaces, too.

Basic Personality: I WILL WIN!! Oh wait, that's not personality... OH WELL IT'S TRUE!!! It looks like she left again, so here we go: Luna is hyper and very... lively. She can be sort of overwhelming, and gets jealous if you don't pay attention to her enough, plus she likes music but can't sing for dirt.

Gender of Partner: I am Bi!! And PROUD!!! Let's go!!

Dietary needs: I'm pretty sure I'm allergic to dairy? Who cares!!! Ah, wait. Estelle and Jayda are gonna kill me if I get sick from that again...

Other: She's sort if tomboyish and likes sports or skateboarding 

Name: Fedora

CBer: Lord Entropy

Gender/Pronouns: Female

Appearance: I Am Wearing A Fedora Of Course. I Have Horns. (That Everyone Seems Oddly Insistent On Calling "Leetle". And Olive Skin, With Bright Blue Hair.

Basic Personality: I Am Quite Learned. Rodney Calls Me "Stuffy" But I Think It Is Meant Affectionately. Your Tendency To Insult Those Closest To You Puzzles Me. As Does Your Insistence On Making Me Participate In These Outdated Mating Rituals. While I Suppose I Am "Stuffy" I Do Have A Softer Side. (she's a total dork!)

I Suppose So. 

Genders You Would Like To Go Out With: While As A Demon My Gender Is Only Approximate, I Suppose I'd Prefer Girls Over Guys.

Lemme translate that from fedoraspeak. Girls.  

Dietary Needs (optional):  I Am Excited To Try Human Food!

Other: I Really Am Only Here Because Rodney Wanted To Give Me A Makeover And Needed A Reason. But Nontheless I Anticipate The Coming Occasion.

Looks like more people are signing their AEs up, so here we go!

Name: Topaz!  

CBer: Silver

Gender/Pronouns: They/them

Appearance: Topaz has wavy, shoulder length hair that is a mix of orange and yellow. They have dark skin and dark eyes. They are wearing a tye-dye t-shirt and shorts with sandals. They also are wearing a pair of topaz earrings.

Basic Personality: They are my positive, friendly, outgoing side.

Genders You Would Like To Go Out With: All!

Dietary Needs (optional): None :)

Other: Nope

Name: Jewel

CBer: Silver

Gender/Pronouns: She/her

Appearance:  Jewel has long, galaxy colored hair down to her waist in a fishtail braid. She also has dark blue eyes and pale skin. She is wearing a dark sweater and blue jeans with athletic sneakers. She also usually has an earbud in one ear, or a book tucked under one arm.

Basic Personality: She is my nerdy, sarcastic side.

Genders You Would Like To Go Out With: Any

Dietary Needs (optional): N/a

Other: N/a

They don't know I'm signing them up, shhhh 

fable 

I'm scanning through Puck's forms. She likes pranks and purple. That's cool.
"Wait, Vix, come over here." I say, distracted by something on the form. When Vix doesnt come over I stand up, looking around the house. 
"Vix?" I ask. When she doesnt answer I shrug, thinking she must be out. I'm a little nervous, but I turn back towards the computer and continue reading.
Puck likes guys, it says. Oh, good, that means this won't be permanent! It's just a hangout thing... at a festival.
No, a SPRING FLOWER FESTIVAL.
Oh my god.
DO I HAVE TO DRESS UP LIKE A FLOWER?
This is going to be terrible. 

vix

I'm hiding in my room, although technically it can't really be called hiding, since the walls are glass. All my furniture is spaced out and there's no good corner to cry in. I'll have to talk to dreamiing about this.
Oh my gosh, dreamiing. She would know what to do.
I distantly hear Fable say my name, but I'm too scared to face her again. She was so mad at me! I can't believe I signed her up for a date. That was so, so stupid of me. I shouldn't have done it and now she's going to hate me forever and-
CALM DOWN, I scream at myself. I take a deep breath and hold it, filling me up with light, pure and untamed and then I'm rising slowly in the air. My legs fold automatically into lotus position and my hands raise up over my head, gathering the light streaming down from my skylight. Warm, moist sunshine gathers on my fingertipes and I bring my hands down, trying not to look at the blinding substance that's now tangled on my hands. I breathe in the smell of fresh air and summer breezes, then position my hands on my knees and release the sunlight. I take seven deep breaths and drift downwards. I'm just about to go downstairs and say sorry one more time, but then I hear Fable. She's talking in frantic Enderman to Solum, her words blurring together and sounding very, very stressed. I watch as she scoops her CAPTCHA up and runs down the stairs to her level.
Oh my god.
My heart stops and then rekindles, beating so fast it hurts. I feel tears pooling in the corners of my eyes and I try to take a shaky breath, but my lungs are frozen.
I have to see dreamiing right now.
I lift my hands up and pull in a thread of sunshine, twisting it around me and then whispering my destination: Agent Winter's CBversary ball.
And then I'm gone.

vix

One thing I learned today: dreamiing is terrible at doing hair. 
I hear her curse sharply in Enderman and turn to see her throw her hands up in the air, letting my knotted hair fall.
"Vix, I'm sorry, this whole 'getting ready' thing is not exactly easy for me." she says, glaring at the tangles.
"It's alright. I can just brush it and do a bun." I respond. Then I set to work.
My hair has finally been de-tangled and secured with a pale yellow hairtie. I'm wearing a loose white shirt with transparent sleeves and white suit pants. I wish I could go barefoot, but instead I have on white flats. I still have my numerous gold earrings and my sun pendant.
dreamiing went to go see how Fable was doing and hasnt come up yet. I hope Fable isn't getting mad at her too.
I take a deep breath and head downstairs, nervously twisting a loose strand of hair around my finger.

I get off the bus in front of a small coffeeshop, wedged between two large buildings. I check the note in my pocket and confirm that this is the right place- 46 Oak Street, Cessa's Coffee. It's quaint and cute and gives off comforting vibes. 
I step inside, find a table, and wait for Koi.

Uh...apparently I have to do this again? *sigh* I hate my job sometimes.

Anyways, whoever I'm going on a date with- Bean, right?- this might have to wait until 3ll3 calms down, and Koti stops beating himself up. *sighs*

aAaaANyways! Basil! Hello! Uhm. I would say it would be easier to find someone else than to go with Dakota- *cringe*- he's, um- already made up his mind. 

He said, and I quote, in the middle of the night, "The "date" with Basil will be PURELLY A HANGOUT! I REFUSE TO GO ON A DATE WITH SOMEONE ELSE OTHER THAN PUCK!" 

Sorry 'bout that. 

~Cal~  

>Koi<

>I... Look okay, right? Presentable? *sigh* I hope so. Writing's off doing their own thing again - A She-ra AU this time, I think? - So they can't help me.<

>I pull on my favorite teal hoddie - This isn't a formal thing, I hope - over my white t-shirt. One more look in the mirror. I look nice enough. White shirt, teal hoddie, pale blue jeans... Presentable. I just hope Vix thinks so.<

>I head to the door, scribbling a quick note to Writing saying I'm gone. I also put a doodle on it. Because, doodles. I slip on my orange high-tops and walk out the door.<

>The fresh air relaxes me a little, but not much. I'm still really nerveus. My hands are shaking a bit by the time I get to the bus stop.<

>Once I get on, I sit near the back, as always. I start people-watching. I like to people watch, it's like you're a spy. One head has a halo above it.<

>WAIT-<

>OMG.<

>IT'S VIX. VIX IS ON THIS BUS.<

>I feel my normaly pale face go red and I slink down into my seat. I don't think I've ever been so scared in my life.<

>Forget getting off at the coffeeshop. I'm gonna act normal and wait one more stop.<

(Time passes, Vix gets off bus)

>*Sigh of releif* Ok, just wait one more stop, then I'll walk back to the cafe! Yeah. It's... This is fine. *waits one more stop* *gets off bus* *walks to Cessa's Coffee*<

>That... Was easy enough! Totally. Very easy. *takes deep breath* Okay. Just gotta walk in there.<

>I step into the coffeeshop and look around. Vix is seated at a table in a corner. I flush red again, but walk over.<

>"Hi." I say, and brush my hair out of my eyes. "I'm Koi...?" It comes out as a question. "Can I... Can I sit?"< 

Jwyn how'd you like to go on a date? Jwyn? Jwwwwynn? Okay she got out of that one. I just put Alaska up for adoption so that leaves Quinne Marie and Missie. _Please no. I will never want to date someone. Ever. Can I just go cower under the covers?_ Unfortunately not! How about you Quinne? @As long as they're not a loser. *rolls up sleeves*

Forms!

Name: Missie

CBer: Princess Juniper

Gender/Pronouns: she/her

Appearance: Short brown hair in a bob, cocoa skin, pink dress,

Basic Personality: Quiet, Shy, fearful. She is basically an embodiment of how I used to act when I met new people. You still act like that. Oh so now you show up Jwyn!

Genders You Would Like To Go Out With: Girls please, 

Dietary Needs (optional): Lactose intolerant

Other: She needs a ship bad. Yesterday she was scared of an ant.

Name: Quinne Marie

CBer: Princess Juniper

Gender/Pronouns: she/her

Appearance: Short white pixie cut, Red flannel, black long sleeve shirt, jeans, green eyes, tanned skin. Age 16

Basic Personality: kind of go with the flow, can be rude and irritable, does NOT let others make decisions for her. She is SUPER un-girly, despises dresses, Great leader, Actually awesome but only when she's satisfied (Most of that is copied from her adoption form but I tweaked her slightly to be an embodiment of my bossiness and stubborness.)

Genders You Would Like To Go Out With: Boys mostly but genderfluid and nonbinary are fine too.

Dietary Needs (optional):  

Other: She used to be Milly's AE so I'm still developing her

Where does my name come from? Oh, that's a long story... well actually it's not. It's just the order I was manufactured in. 

Opal seems a bit dissapointed that my name didn't have a cooler backstory. 

Wait here, just a second. I say. I walk up to the barista and order a drink for Opal, and a glass of oil for myself. I walk back to the table. I got you a drink, I say.

WindraceR

After getting ready for a while, I finally get in my car and drive to the park. I see Dallas in there, and I put walk over. Hey! Dallas! Nice to see you, I say.  

Eir~

I scan the Matches for my name. Eir and... Nailchewer! At the park! Okay, this could work. I grab the clothes I picked out for the last blind date, glad Oak won't have to argue with me about what to wear, and inspect the outfit. Long, flowy maroon pants and a cream colored linen button-up. They look good! I brush my hair and pull it into two braids, then grab white ballet flats. I hope I didn’t forget anything!

@Lazerbat, what pronouns I should use for Nailchewer?