Bubbly

By Bubbly

• May 28, 2015




Age: A lady never reveals her age!

Gender: Female

Species: Unicorn

Appearance: Thick wavy hair on both her head and tail brush past the floor, gleaming from whatever light she allows into her home. Some of the length is kept in loose, heavy buns with purple pearl-like stones to help contain the mess of hair. Her body is snow white with just a hint of lavender. <br />Bubbly's eyes are always half-lidded with heavy eyelashes, obvious makeup to help hide the bags underneath.

Cutie Mark: A festive looking champagne glass with small yellow bubbles rising to the top.

Personality: Bubbly is the opposite of her name. <br />She is aloof, sarcastic and insecure are better words to describe this Louisana lover. She speaks in a slow southern drawl that hints at French origins. When sober--her words and movements are articulate and carefully thought out. <br />She is a nihilist--Collector of beautiful objects and ponies. The latter rarely decorate her plantation styled home anymore. <br /><br />Lately the drink gets to her, even in the early morning. She haunts her manor like a ghost moving to the next over cushioned seat to the next bottle. <br />When opposed she is known to either go into a violent rage or trigger a crying spell lasting for days. <br /><br />This old mare--She ain't what she used to be.

Backstory: Bubbly was blessed with riches at the price of cold parents. As the youngest filly, she had to hold her own wits against her older brothers, which was seven in total. <br />All of them jealous of the time there mother spent fussing on her mane and tail. Bubbly would have rather read rhymes and pretended to be prairie dogs with her, but mother had other plans. She instilled a large portion of her self worth on her appearance. The only daydreaming the two shared was of a rich stallion to risk them away. <br />Her father enjoyed his wines--Bubbly would try and take a sip of the deep liquid. Even if only to have the attention of being scolded by him. <br /><br />The young filly grew delicate and feminine like planned.<br /><br />Her parents loved to display there wealth--When Bubbly had assumed her cutie mark another lavish party was in full swing. Since she was the youngest, her job was to be seen and not heard. Bubbly pretended to be obedient when she stole away a glass of liquid gold and stole away under a table. It was so bitter and disgusting that she immediately spat it out. <br />Her father had heard, and found her. He chuckled darkly at the face she made, "Champagne is for those with a fine taste. Looks like you are not a fine thing." <br />Such a simple declaration devastated Bubbly. Even though she had her small unseen rebellions, being a fine lady was all that she knew to aspire to be. But if a glass filled with delicate gold was bitter, than she wasn't fine at all. Her mind jumped--She must be just as bitter and horrible as the drink.<br /><br />And that is how she got her cutie mark. <br /><br />Years after, both of her parents took ill. She punished her lack of heartbreak with The Drink. <br />Surprising to everyone she was willed the manor and the estate, her brothers who were known for there brutality tried to trick Bubbly. After so many attempts she was finally able to shoo them away. <br /><br />Now she lounges in her empty house punishing herself for her lack of heart. Filling it to the brim with beauty, trying to fill a hole that won't close.