Giveaway Contest For Merengue! Fight For Your Dreamie! [ENDED][AND THE WINNER IS.....]

[Yugi Moto]

Hey there everyone! So in a stroke of awesome sauce luck, I have now gotten my third tier 1 villager in my soon to be reset cycling town. This is going to be a giveaway so no in-game items or bells in exchange for her.

I want you guys to give me the best you got. Tell me (and everyone else in a sense I guess) why YOU should get her over other people? Why do you want her? How much does she mean to you? What struggles (if any) have you experienced with her? (She was a dreamie and I saw her in campsite but my town had max villagers, etc.) What pleasant experiences (if any) have you had with her? You can write a poem, a short story, make drawings, tell funny jokes, make one of those crazy design picture things with nothing but your keyboard, whatever comes to your mind and inspires you go for it! Of course there will be rules which are as follows:

*You must have a 100% Wi-Fi rating

*You must have had at least 10 positive feedbacks

*Please please please be original with your post so no copying and pasting or anything like that

* Absolutely no pm's or bribes of any kind offering money, in game items or anything in exchange. If you do you will be automatically disqualified.

*This might seem obvious but it's worth pointing out that she needs to be dreamie status for you to be eligible in this contest. Dreamie proof is required to be either in your sig or in that title description thing right below your username.

* Insert your favorite food somewhere in your post but don't just say "my favorite food is blah blah" that doesn't count. Be clever with it and find a way to work it into whatever ur posting!

*Only 1 attempt allowed per person, if you attempt any more you will automatically be disqualified.

* Just so we can filter out ppl being lazy and not reading the rules from the ppl who actually deserve to win, tell me who your favorite music band is. Any band doesn't matter past or present but it must be in white colored font so it's disguised from everyone else not reading all the rules. Just say "my favorite band is..." with the name of the band. No quotes needed This is an example: My favorite band is paramore

This is going to last for at least 24 hours from now maybe more depending on how much activity it's getting. I will update the title so you guys know when it starts getting close to the end. One last thing is credit has to be given for many of the ideas and rules in this thread to someone (I don't know who their name is I have to check) who was doing a similar giveaway to this for marshal! That person probably knows who they are

If for any reason I can't pick just 1 winner, I will add all the names and put them into a randomizer to be as fair as possible. (Anyone know any good randomizer websites?) Well that's it guys! Good luck to all of you! One of you will be the lucky winner of your dreamie Have fun with it and let loose!

Edit: As long as you don't take TOO long to respond I don't mind really :3





SEE PAGE 3 FOR WINNER ANNOUNCEMENT AND CLOSING COMMENTS! THANK YOU TO EVERYONE WHO PARTICIPATED!

 

[emilyjoy]

Good-luck everyone! Merengue is adorable. :3

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[a potato]

I think I should get her because she accidentally got voided when someone held her for me. She was also on the toe screen when I first started ACNL. It was the game's way of going trolololol. It wasn't fun. She also reminds me of my grandma who used to make the best baked things, such as strawberry shortcake, but my all time favorite food, pumpkin cookies. I also feel that I will be putting her in a great home where she will be cherished. (And give Tia someone to talk to)
my favorite band is the electric mayhem. If you can't tell idk any.

*picture of a paper merengue coming soon*

 

[Yugi Moto]

bump

 

[Bobnolivia]

I think I should get Merengue because back when I first bought the game I got Merengue and I instantly fell in love with that little cutie but then my (old friend :/) and I decided it would be interesting to trade games for 1 day we swore not to reset our towns or destroy anything (in that town I had Bob and Olivia too so it was like TOP 3 dreamies in there) so the next day when we went to school (it was a perfect so I thought Friday) she suddenly says I lost your game...I look at her with confusion and steadily say what..do..you..m..me..mean. She says she was playing it in her living room and lost it when she went to do her (chores). Which I didn't believe I thought she was just lying to me and just trying to hurt me not only was Merengue was the first villager ever to move right next to my house but she was the first to give me her picture which made me cry tears of happiness. But now my memories with her aren't great.. I want to have my happy memories with Merengue again I have so many pictures on my 3ds of me and Merengue fishing, Catching Bugs, when she wore my QR shirt (I was so flippin happy I didn't remember Villagers ever did that) And when she would Visit my little house and say she would want to copy my room. She would usually place the top 3 in the Bug and Fish contests I would know since I would take pictures of literally everything that happened. And when I would get sad I would play ACNL and Merengue would be the first villager to greet me (since she lived so close to me). I even remember once Merengue and I were playing Hide n seek with Bill and Agnes and she Hid right behind her own house I loved how adorable she was XD so I let her win the hide n seek contest. And She was 1 of the Villagers who celebrated my birthday and gave me a Birthday Table which I couldn't believe (I would say she baked the cake her self). She would water flowers with Rosie and when I got the Golden Watering Can I would water with them and I would call us the Gardening Gang XD. I made Merengue her own little garden of Red and White Roses and Her own little Sign saying Merengue's Garden she also had a little Fairy tail Bench to sit on. I think of me and her like Erza and Her Strawberry Cake (From a Anime called Fairy tail) Erza Loves her cake like how I love Merengue c: She also reminds me of my mother when we would pick fresh strawberries and make things like strawberry tarts, cakes, and smoothies we would also try make my most favorite ice cream flavor Strawberry c: even though it never turned out very good we would eat it anyway. my favorite band is marina and the diamonds

 

[vodkasmizmar]

I guess you could say people on this thread will be having a .... DDDDDDDDDDUEL for Merengue.

Good luck everyone!

 

[Yugi Moto]

I guess you could say people on this thread will be having a .... DDDDDDDDDDUEL for Merengue.

Good luck everyone!

best comment i've read all day <3

 

[Yugi Moto]

I guess you could say people on this thread will be having a .... DDDDDDDDDDUEL for Merengue.

Good luck everyone!

ahh sry double post got some kinda weird lag :3

 

[rileypie]

I hope she gets a lovely home <3 I have her and adore her so much :3 good luck adopting out, this is really sweet of you!

 

[M O L K O]

Seriously, you have the best luck of villagers omg.

If celia or bree...ya'know..stumble into your town I'd give bells upon bells, I have no acnl luck

 

[Yugi Moto]

One last bump before bed

 

[Pequepanda]

Free bump ^-^!

 

[McCloud]

Merengue is such an amazing character and it is not easy to express how much I truly adore her, but I'm going to give it my best shot. Ever since I met Merengue in my friend's town (the irony of the situation made my day when she was so eager to sign Fang's petition for "less sugar, more fiber"), I knew I wanted the joy of seeing her smiling face every day. In fact, 98% of the reason I started a second town was just so that I could have Merengue. I had already decided on my ten main town dreamies and had become too attached to let any of them go.My favorite band is imagine dragons

I've written a short story I think helps express how much I desire to have this sweet rhino as a citizen of my town. It even includes my favorite food, black forest cake, so it's got to be good.

Merengue's Marvelous Adventure

Spoiler: I: Seaside Sickness

Merengue inhaled a deep breath of fresh summer air, the pleasant scent of cherry blossoms filling her nostrils. This was the reason she had traveled all the way to Seaside. Perfect cherries. While it was true that Mayor Cadbury had gone to great lengths to cultivate a beautiful orchard back in Essen, brimming with every known fruit both domestic and exotic, the climate there was not suited for producing perfect cherries. If one wanted the most delectable apples around, then Essen was the place to be. But the cherries there were mediocre at best and apples proved little use when one desired to bake a black forest cake. Thus Merengue had set out for the famed town of Seaside, often referred to as ?the town of a thousand springs,? a reference to both the town?s perpetually warm weather and its beautiful waterways.

Hundreds upon hundreds of trees, laden with plump, glistening cherries, dotted the landscape. Leaving the train station behind, Merengue hurried towards the nearest of these prolific fruit-bearers. She began filling the small satchel at her side with the bounty, but immediately halted her work as an agitated voice from behind commanded she do so. Turning to see who had spoken, she found herself confronted by a very grim-faced octopus, his arms crossed irritably.

?Mayor Wallace does not approve of strangers harvesting fruit without permission, sucker,? the octopus grumbled.

?I?m very sorry, Octavian,? Merengue apologized. ?I thought anybody could gather some cherries.?

?Yeah, well it used to be that way. But a few weeks back some suckers came into town and trashed the place. Took every last piece of fruit too. Since then, Wallace has been a bit wary of strangers.?

?Oh, that?s terrible!?

?Yeah, it is. Now I must insist you leave!?

?But? but I need these cherries! It?s Mayor Cadbury?s birthday and I?m going to bake her favorite cake with them!?

Octavian seemed to consider this for a moment. ?Alright,? he began reluctantly. ?Here?s the deal. Marina has been sick the past couple days, but for some reason, the Nooklings are out of medicine and they aren?t sure when the next shipment will be in stock. Think you can go to another town and bring back some medicine, sucker? If you do, you can have a basket of perfect cherries.?

Merengue?s eyes lit up. ?Oh yes, of course I can! I?m going to Duskwood to get some cream next! I can pick up some medicine while I?m there!?

Without even waiting for Octavian to respond, Merengue bustled off towards the train station. She had a schedule to keep. Even though Sprinkle, Tangy, Apple, and Bonbon had enough energy between the four of them to run a pack of wolves ragged, they would only be able to keep Mayor Cadbury distracted for a few more hours at the most.

Spoiler: II: The Wolves of Duskwood

?Thank you again!? Merengue called out as she exited through the sliding doors of the department store. Timmy simply smiled and nodded after her.

Main Street was bustling with activity. Villagers came from all over to try Duskwood?s local specialty, streetpass ice cream. Heralded as ?heaven in a cone,? this frozen dessert was made with a thick and extremely rich cream, the likes of which was nonexistent outside of Duskwood. Unable to resist the temptation, merengue stopped to get herself a double scoop cone of strawberry before crossing the train tracks. Savoring every bit of her cold confection as she went, Merengue wandered about the quaint town of Duskwood in search of Mayor Autumn.

At first she dismissed the sensation as a paranoid suspicion rising from an overactive imagination. There wasn?t anybody in sight. But as she progressed, the sensation became more intense and quite unnerving. She was almost certainly being watched.

?Who? who?s there?? she stammered, trying very hard but failing to keep the distress out of her wavering voice.

No answer. She screamed and let her sweet treat fall from her grasp as two large paws suddenly clapped down on her shoulders.

?Relax. It?s only me, snarrrl.?

?Wolfgang, don?t do things like that!? Merengue chastised the blue wolf, whirling around to glower at him. ?You almost gave me a heart attack!?

?Gahaha!? he laughed heartily, revealing his pointed teeth. ?You need to lighten up. I was just having a little fun at your expense. So anyway, what brings you to my neck of the woods??

?I need to speak to Autumn.?

?She?s not here at the moment,? Wolfgang frowned. ?She just left a little bit ago to collect signatures for Whitney?s petition. Something about ?bring back square-dancing? or the like. Sounds stupid if you ask me, snarrrl.?

?But I need to ask her for a quart of Duskwood cream!?

?Oh, then I have really bad news for you! Tipper is responsible for providing the town with cream, but she?s decided to move out. We don?t have any cream left and we won?t be getting any more from Tipper. She?s taking it all with her. That?s some of the last streetpass ice cream to exist,? Wolfgang remarked, gesturing towards the slowly melting pink blob on the ground. ?You probably shouldn?t have wasted it, snarrrl.?

Merengue briefly scowled at him, then sighed heavily. ?What am I going to do? I need some of that cream to make the perfect cake for Cadbury?s birthday.?

?Well, I suppose if you convinced Tipper to stay, you might be able to get some cream,? Wolfgang shrugged. ?Honestly, I don?t know why she decided to leave. We?re such a friendly lot? Fang, Chief, Lobo, Whitney, Freya, Skye, Kyle, myself? oh, and Erik! She hinted that she didn?t feel safe her, but how could that be with such great neighbors? Cows be crazy, right? Gahaha!?

He gave Merengue a toothy smile. His fangs really were quite sharp. Merengue had a pretty good idea why Tipper wanted to leave.

I suppose I can try and talk to her,? Merengue said uncertainly. She wasn?t sure it would do much good.

Wolfgang pointed her in the right direction and she made her way over to Tipper?s house. Merengue could hear someone shuffling about inside. She knocked twice. The sound stopped and was replaced by approaching footsteps. The door opened to reveal a very snooty black and white cow.

?May I help you?? she demanded huffily. ?I?m busy trying to pack up all of my belongings at the moment.?

?Hello, I?m Merengue,? the pink rhino introduced herself cheerfully. ?I was wondering if I could come inside and talk to you for a moment.?

Tipper rolled her eyes and waved her unexpected guest inside.

?Pull up a cardboard box and have a seat,? Tipper muttered. ?All my furniture is packed up. Just be sure there isn?t anything breakable in the box.?

Merengue was pretty sure that last remark was a jab about her size, but she ignored it. ?So Tipper, why are you moving??

?It?s like Erik always says,? Tipper explained. ?If you?re afraid of wolves, don?t go to Duskwood. I should have never come here.?

?But why are you afraid of them? Sure, some of them may be a little gruff and intimidating at times, but they can be really good friends if you let them. I?ve known Wolfgang for years. He used to live in my hometown of Essen before he moved out here. Sure, he may be a bit of a jerk sometimes, but he would never hurt anyone.?

?Look pinky, I??

?The name is Merengue,? she interrupted, an uncharacteristic edge creeping into her tone.

?Whatever. The point is I don?t need your advice. Don?t meddle in my personal affairs.?

?All I?m trying to do is help??

?And I don?t want your help! Go away, tubby!?

Merengue looked like she was about to cry. ?You know what, you should leave. You?re the rudest cow I have ever met and my friend Wolfgang deserves a much better neighbor than you! I wouldn?t make Cadbury?s special birthday cake with your soured cream even if you paid me a million bells to!?

With that Merengue stormed out of Tipper?s house and stomped back to the train station. She was about to depart on the next train out of town when she saw Wolfgang running up to her.

?Wait, don?t leave yet!? he yelled. Almost out of breath, he was panting heavily when he caught up to her. ?This is for you,? he wheezed, handing her an almost empty bottle of cream. ?I heard things didn?t go well with Tipper, but that doesn?t matter. Here?s just enough Duskwood cream to make a cake, courtesy of yours truly!?

?But how?? Merengue asked in disbelief as she gratefully accepted the proffered gift.

?I almost forgot I had it. I love to have some in my coffee every morning, but I never got around to using the last of it today. Whitney woke me up early and told me that someone had planted a bunch of pitfall seeds around her house. I had to go check it out immediately, even if it was just a paranoid suspicion. Guess that?s why I?m crankier than usual today. I never had my coffee, snarrrl! Gahaha!?

?Oh Wolfgang!? Merengue exclaimed, her voice quivering slightly with emotion. She hugged her friend with such great fervor she nearly knocked him to the ground. ?You?re the best friend a rhino could have!?

?And don?t you forgot it!? he chuckled.

As Merengue sat on the train preparing to depart for Moonveil, she could see Wolfgang from the window. He flashed that wolfish grin of his and waved goodbye as the train began to pull away from the station. Merengue waved back. As she settled back into her seat, making herself comfortable for the lengthy trip ahead, she found herself thinking about how much she liked her friend?s distinctive smile.

Spoiler: III: There's Snow Place Like Moonveil

Merengue frolicked through the falling snow of Moonveil, sipping her cocoa and catching the occasional beautiful snowflake to take back as a souvenir. She dearly loved the winter and wished it snowed more often in Essen. But alas it didn?t, so she would simply have to make the most of her trip to Moonveil, a town eternally enveloped within the heart of winter. As she pranced along, Merengue soon encountered a mummy dog and an adorable little white squirrel.

?Oh, hello Lucky and Marshal,? Merengue greeted them cheerfully. ?How?s it going??

?Awful,? Lucky sighed, hanging his head low. ?All of my chocolate is missing!?

?Mine too,? Marshal added. ?It?s really quite strange. Diana and Bianca told me all of their chocolate is also missing. It?s like all of the chocolate just vanished, sulky!?

?Oh no!? Lucky suddenly exclaimed. ?Do you think there?s a chocolate eating monster on the loose? I?m scared!? He began to whimper quietly.

?Well I don?t know about that,? Marshal chuckled. ?But it does seem that something, or someone, has stolen all of our chocolate.?

?Oh dear,? Merengue murmured. ?I was hoping to get some chocolate for baking a cake.?

?Well you?re more than welcome to have all the chocolate you want if you can help us find where it all went,? Marshal replied. ?I?ve talked to almost everyone in town and nobody has a clue what?s happened.?

?Almost everyone? Who haven?t you talked to??

?Cranston and Flurry. I haven?t seen either of them today.?

?Hmm. Well it would seem that finding them is the first step.?

?I think I saw smoke coming from Cranston?s chimney this morning,? Lucky added, trying his best to be helpful. ?That must mean he?s at home, rrr-owch.?

The two locals led the way, Merengue following close behind. All of the lights were off in Cranston?s home, but there was indeed a faint wisp of smoke trailing from the chimney. As the trio neared the house, they could see several chocolate wrappers sprinkled throughout the snow.

?Looks like we found our culprit, sulky,? Marshal remarked, knocking on the door. ?Hello? Cranston, are you in there??

No reply.

?Come on Cranston,? Lucky whined. ?I want my chocolate back! I?m starving, rrr-owch!?

?What?s the password, powderpuff?? a chipper little voice demanded from inside.

?Flurry?? Lucky asked, perplexed.

?Cranston and I cannot allow you to access the secret base and chocolate reserves unless you know the password. Those are the rules!?

?Yep, those are most definitely the rules, sweatband!? a male voice confirmed. It was Cranston.

?It looks like they?re playing secret agent again,? Marshal sighed. ?I don?t know, is the password ?powderpuff???

?Nope, try again!?

?How about ?sweatband??? Lucky suggested. ?Is that it??

Cranston made a buzzer sound.

?Hmm,? Merengue hummed, thinking. ?How about ?Cranston and Flurry Rule???

Flurry could be hear murmuring to Cranston. ?That?s a good one, we need to remember that.?

?Agreed,? Cranston whispered back. Then louder, ?wrong again!?

?Oh, for the love of sulky!? Marshal yelled. ?Open the door!?

?What?s the password?? they chanted in unison.

?I?m going to go get Rolf!? Marshal threatened. ?He can rip this door right off its hinges if he has to!?

?Now Marshal,? Merengue chided him. ?Violence isn?t the answer. I?m sure we can figure out the password somehow.?

?Over here,? a motherly voice called. ?Right here. It?s me, the snowmam. I think I can help you.?

?Really?? Merengue inquired hopefully, approaching the perfectly built snowperson. ?How??

?I know the password,? she replied triumphantly. ?I just have a little favor to ask of you in exchange for such valuable information.?

?Yes, anything!?

?Oh good, I?m so glad you?re willing to assist a sweet old snowmam such as myself. You see, I collect snowflakes. If you give me the three you have, I will tell you the password.?

Merengue hesitated. She had worked hard to capture her beautiful snowflakes. They were so lovely and she had been really looking forward to getting them home. But Cadbury?s cake was more important, so she handed over her precious treasures.

?How wonderful!? the snowmam squealed in delight. ?Thank you! Thank you! Okay, are you listening? The password is ?Floppy!? I repeat, the password is ?Floppy!? Got it??

Merengue nodded, turning back to Cranston?s house and knocking on the door.

?The password is ?Floppy!?? she called out to the occupants of the house.

?Ding! That?s absolutely correct!? Cranston crowed. ?You are allowed access to the chocolate reserves!?

There was a faint click as the lock came undone and the door swung open. Merengue, Lucky, and Marshal quickly shoved inside. In the corner of the room rest a large heap of chocolate bars. Lucky howled with excitement and rushed over to the candy volcano, hugging it like a long-lost friend.

?Oh chocolate!? he wept. ?I missed you so much, rrr-owch!?

?Welcome to Flurry and Cranston?s super-secret, totally awesome base of operations, Powderpuff!?

?Flurry, the two of you need to stop doing this kind of thing!? Marshal grumbled.

?Oh Marshy Marsh,? she giggled. ?You just don?t know how to have any fun!?

As the two of them continued to debate whether or not Marshal knew how to have fun, Merengue gathered up the chocolate she needed, said her goodbyes, and hurried back to the train station. Everything had taken a lot longer than anticipated and she was running out of time. She still had to make a short stop back in Seaside to give Marina her medicine and pick up a basket of perfect cherries.

Spoiler: IV: Surprise!

They had done it. Everything was perfect. Chadder, Zucker, Cherry, and Frita had festooned Chadder?s house with what must have been at least a metric ton of streamers and glitter. A colorful armada of bunny balloons hovered through the air and a sea of identically wrapped presents flooded the floor. In the center of it all, presented upon a silver platter atop an alpine table, sat the most gorgeous black forest cake ever created. Merengue had never been more proud of something in her life. All of their preparations complete, the five of them sat in the dark, eagerly awaiting the arrival of Cadbury and the ?pep squad.? Their excitement became nearly impossible to contain when they heard Cadbury?s voice outside.

?Why are we at Chadder?s house?? Cadbury asked. ?It doesn?t even look like he?s home.?

?Just trust us,? Sprinkle smiled as Apple opened the door. Tangy and Bonbon quickly ushered their beloved mayor inside. Sprinkled flicked on the lights.

?Surprise!? everyone shouted at once.

A banner that read ?Happy Birthday Cadbury? unfurled from the ceiling, releasing a shower of rainbow confetti.

?This is amazing!? Cadbury exclaimed. ?You guys did all of this for me? You?re the best neighbors ever!?

?It was all Merengue?s idea, bloop,? Zucker explained.

?Yeah, she wanted your special day to be extra special, what what!? Cherry added.

?You should totally blow out your candles and make a wish, cheekers!? Apple interjected. Everyone nodded in agreement.

Mayor Cadbury approached her cake and paused momentarily to contemplate what her wish should be. The familiar face of a friend long since departed hazily took shape in her mind and a flash of inspiration crossed her features.

?I want all of my wonderful friends to live here in Essen with me forever!? she asserted firmly. Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath and extinguished the three flickering flames that danced before her. Everybody clapped and cheered.

Chadder had just finished slicing the cake into ten perfectly sized pieces and was about to start handing out the delectable wedges when a knock came at the door, startling everyone. They glanced around the room in confusion. Everybody was already here. They had no idea who it could possibly be. Tangy slowly opened the door and peered outside.

?ReeeOWR!? she cried out in disbelief.

?Well aren?t you going to invite me in, snarrrl?? a gruff voice asked. ?Or do I have to blow your house down? Gahaha!?

?Wolfgang!? everyone exclaimed as the recent arrival sauntered in.

?The one and only!? he grinned. ?After seeing Merengue today, I realized just how much I missed living in my hometown of Essen. It?s been a really, really long time, but I?ve decided to move back here. I already spoke with Nook and I have a plot set. Of course, I won?t have an actual house until tomorrow, so I?ll have to bunk with my old buddy merengue tonight.?

Cadbury couldn?t believe her eyes. Her wish had actually come true. It was absolutely heartbreaking when her friend decided to move, but she had been unable to change his mind. She feared that she would never see him again. And yet here he was, returning to once more be a beloved resident of Essen. Cadbury wrapped her arms tightly around the blue wolf, burrowing her face in the soft fur of his shoulder, tears of joy glistening on her cheeks. Merengue had made the impossible a reality. That sweet rhino was something truly special.

 

[Yugi Moto]

Alright well needless to say i've been thoroughly disappointed with the lack of participants in this contest so I think i'm just gonna end this earlier than scheduled unless a good amount of ppl start participating. Maybe the requirements were too high or something....idk =/

I felt like they had to be high tho because this the #2 most desired villager on TBT but I guess she's just not that popular or something? Anyways I'll end at 5:30 pm est (GMT -5) unless a miracle happens.

 

[hemming1996]

I'd love to have Merengue because she is as sweet as a cupcake which is interestingly my favorite food. I had her once in my first town for about 2 days but I resetted. I got to know her a lot since I tt'ed and she is amazing ^^ She was one of the best villagers I saw in NL. Almost my absolute best friend. I wish I hadn't reset now. I'd love to win her and reunite with her. Thank you for doing this ^^

Poem;
My Rhino, My dear Rhino.
As sweet as a Pine cone.
Though I do not know
How you ran off alone
All I know is that
I can't do without my top cat

ok so merengue isnt a cat but thats a metaphor okay
enjoy my terrible poem and explanation ^^
+
Merengue pixel art ;;

Spoiler: Pixel.Merengue

favorite band is B.A.P owo

 

[Yugi Moto]

bump

 

[Crashing Waves]

Gimmee 1 hour and I will enter, like Not really entering just because I wanna write an epic story!!!

 

[Yugi Moto]

2 hours left!

 

[louise23]

I would like to enter I have seen her in a friends town and I fall in love with her straight away always been hard to get her as people love her so much I would keep her for a long time also she is like a cupcake which is my favourite food

 

[VividVero]

I think I should receive Merengue over the others due to having gotten her in my campsite and trying to get her, but when she pinged to move in my 3ds ran out of battery. When I tried for hours to get her to ping after getting back on my game I lost a game she plaid that would decide her fate in my town which broke my heart. Ive always wanted her due to loving her sweet affectionate design, sweet foods are my favorite and her being one just adds on to my desire for her; I also believe her and my other mega ultimate dreamie Frita could be best friends due to both being adorable food animals. She in a sense ever since that encounter with her in my campsite became one of those dreamies that became impossible to obtain much like Beau is, another impossible dreamie. Ive had many adorable expierences with her in my friends town or in visiting dream towns where I see her. There I can talk to her for a hour on end practically and doing cute emotions and snapping tons of photos. Heres the short story I have written and I hope you enjoy it. ^^
My favorite band is Florence and the Machine ^^
Everyday she worked in her home, creating master pieces made of sweets, where she then later would proudly display in the display case of cakes and other goodies. Others would visit by, always buying her sweet works of art, making her heart swarm with the delight of making others happy. Her fleeting eyes searching for the one who she most desired to see, watching everyone who strolled into the door excited only to then be disapointed as she would spot another villager walk in instead. Her soft pink smile and cheery voice would welcome them regardlessly, them not being able to see through her facade. Only at the stroak of 2pm every after noon would he arrive, always buying the same thing, a strawberry shortcake which she always reserved for him. He would always thank her and tip her after their small talk has ended, and she would watch his fleeting silouette as it disapeared after the shutting door, admiring him from afar. Their small encounters just enough to make her heart swell, his voice alone enough to make her mood pick up after any kind of day. Then she would return to work after hes left, to return to creating smiles with her works of art. Awaiting for her prince to return the very next day.

Best of luck to everyone! c: