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Hello! Thank you for viewing my entry! this is my first ever DTAE and i'm really hoping this will go well? PLEASE read the backstory took me FOREVER, and i would love it if you read, and gave me a 1-10 review? I am a HUGE fan of @Raininqq 's art because it is AMAZING! A win would be nice, and if i do win, I might make Beatrice (Bea) my fursona :3 Best wishes! -Tropiic ~Bio~ Name: Beatrice (Bea is what her friends call her.) Gender: Female Species: Mutated Dog-Bee thingie Likes: Imagine Dragons, Flowers, honey, blue, bandannas (yesssss), animating, drawing, reading, pizza, climbing trees, exploring, and bees. Dislikes: Her useless wings, being part bee, people teasing her, pink, girly things, science, math, bad books, nuts, seafood, mean people, and a lot of things to be honest ;w; Personality: Spunky, creative, smart, positive, determined, artistic, and funny. Backstory: When Bea's father Ronald, was young, in school, he and his best friend, Jackson, were the smartest people at meadowhill high school. One day, the principal announced a science fair, and the winner would receive 1000 dollars. Ronald and Jackson were ecstatic. They discussed their plans together, and both made spectacular projects. Jackson wanted to win the science fair more than anyone. The night before the big fair, he lay tossing and turning, too excited to sleep. Then, all too slow, morning came. Jackson leaped from bed, ate breakfast extremely fast, got ready for school, and arrived at the auditorium an hour early. He set up his project proudly, and stood back to admire it. It was amazing. He waited for what seemed like 7 hours, waiting for the fair to start. And then it happened. The fair was over, and the results would be out the next day. Once again, he was too excited too sleep. Again, he came to school and hour early, and waited for a long time. When class finally started, the results came over the loudspeaker. Ronald had won. Jackson was outraged. He had spent hours and hours and hours on his project, and he hadn't won? But Ronald was so happy, he might as well have won 1,000,000 dollars. But Jackson was devastated. From that moment on, he hated, no, loathed Ronald. He had stolen his win. It was unfair. He would have his revenge. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Twenty years later, Ronald's daughter, Beatrice, was playing in the meadow her house was in. She picked up a daisy, and a bee landed on it. She cooed with laughter as the bee buzzed around her. But then, she saw a strange man, wearing all black, stealthily opening the door to her parent's cottage. Curious to see what he was doing, she followed the man into the cottage. What she saw next she would never forget. The man took out a long, shiny sabre from his belt, and crept into the living room. She sneaked after him, and then saw something more horrible than anything she could dream up in her worst nightmare. She covered her eyes, but she could do nothing to stop the screams that followed. Then, she felt a hard blow to the head, and then everything went black. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------- About three hours later, she awoke in a strange lab. She blinked and massaged her head painfully. She glanced around and saw the man in black being handed a 50-dollar bill by a man wearing a lab jacket. She was to start school in September, but she already knew how to read. There was a small name tag on the man's jacket. It read "Jackson". When he saw her, his face lit up with manic glee. "Finally, i will get the attention i deserve." He said, a scarlet glint to his eye. He picked up Beatrice, who squirmed a little, but didn't fight. "After all these years, everyone will see I should have won that science fair. I should have won, not your idiot father, Ronald." He spat. Still holding Beatrice, he walked up to a very large lump, covered by a sheet. "Ah, my old project," He said. "Improved!" He yanked the sheet off of the lump. Standing there, there were two small glass chambers. "Teleportation devices." He said with insane delight. "And who better to test it on," He left a dramatic pause for a few seconds, "Than my arch-enemy's daughter?" He towered over Beatrice, who shrank down slightly. Now, Jackson was slightly careless, and he had forgotten to close one of the windows. A bee buzzed lazily in, and landed on Beatrice's finger. Beatrice cooed with happiness, forgetting about the situation as Jackson set her down into a chamber and shut the glass doors firmly. Beatrice was brought back to reality when the chamber's walls began to hum, and then emitted a blinding white light. Beatrice clutched the hand with the bee on it and shut her eyes tight as a searing pain blazed through her body. A scream built up in her throat, but never made it out. Then, it stopped. Tentatively, she opened her eyes, and let out a feeble croak. CONTINUED IF WON