Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-96.49.151.215-20131114223650/@comment-4639878-20131119113801

Torquille Mock shifted uncomfortably in her seat, the shell on her back causing her a slight discomfort. She looked down at the floor as she thought. This was a tough question, there were so many people with qualities she wished she had, the young mock turtle thought as she picked at her fishnet gloves absent-mindedly: confidence, outgoingness, the ability to stand up for themselves. But deep down she knew that those qualities alone may not make a good role model. People could be confident but also rude and selfish, a frequent liar with no sense of loyalty. She thought harder and her answer became clearer.

'''"The person I look up to the most..." she paused, taking a short breath, "I look up to a few people; there's my mother," '''her mother was incredibly caring and warm. She could have left Torquille's father when he fell ill to depression but instead she stayed. She was paitent and never gave up the hope that one day he might get better. She would always be there for Torquille, telling her she shouldn't have to go through with her destiny, soothing her when she was sad, supporting her in everything she did. Torquille held the highest respect and love for her mother. "...And also my friends Brynn and Maddie." she looked up to her two best friends in different ways. Brynneth was brave and loyal. She had a great sense of adventure and held onto her dreams. Even though she would often act before thinking and sometimes didn't think things through, Torquille looked up her friend. And then there was Madeline who was kind and supportive, always there with a hot cup of tea for a friend when they need to talk and saw the good in everyone. Torquille gave a small smile. "Yes, that's who I look up to."

"What is your happiest memory?"