She fell in love with imaginary creatures, loved listening to the stories of heroes, the brave and the mighty. She dreamt of castles in which princesses did as they pleased, of forests with nordic legends, of fierce captains and wicked queens. Years passed, and the green haired little girl grew up. She entered into the world of the adults, a world as dull as a banking cue, a world filled with seri
ousness and devoid of wonder and fantasy. The realms of the children had dissapeared, replaced with grey brick buildings and reflective mirrors. And the people who she had once imagined as the townsfolk of her marvellous kingdom had turned into business people scattering about in their common business suits and average citizens with a dull sense of fashion. She wanted the magic to be back. She wanted her Kingdom to be alive again. She wanted people to be different and entertained and interesting, but most of all she wanted people to become whoever and whatever they wanted to be. Realizing that there was no other way, she decided to bring the magic back herself.Who better than her, the Green Queen of the Wondrous Realm, to bring magic back to her people? She went out for a quest to search people's desires, their childhood dreams and fantasies, their favourite elements of the past. Upon her travels and adventures, she was crowned Miss Pineapple by those she encountered. And thus, Miss Pineapple by Serra Eraslan was born. We all have dreams. We all have that one thing that we wanted to be the most when we were anything but little kids running in the street. But we've all let it in the past. Why do that, when we can be what we want in the present? 'Once upon a time' is not in the past anymore. Once upon a time is now!
