| Elmo You scored 41% Organization, 78% abstract, and 74% extroverted! |
| This test measured 3 variables. First, this test measured how organized you are. Some muppets like Cookie Monster make big messes, while others like Bert are quite anal about things being clean. Second, this test measured if you prefer a concrete or an abstract viewpoint. For the purposes of this test, concrete people are considered to gravitate more to mathematical and logical approaches, whereas abstract people are more the dreamers and artistic type. Third, this test measured if you are more of an introvert or an extrovert. By definition, an introvert concentrates more on herself and an extrovert focuses more on others. In this test an introvert was somebody that either tends to spend more time alone or thinks more about herself. You are mostly organized, more abstract, and more extroverted. Most people either love or hate Elmo. I hope you love Elmo, because that's who you are. You are both somewhat organized. You have a good idea where you put things and you probably keep your place reasonably clean. You aren't totally obsessed with neatness though. Elmo has the same basic approach. His place is pretty tidy, but he doesn't spend all of his time cleaning it up. The other possible characters are If you enjoyed this test, I would love the feedback! Also if you want to tell me your favorite Sesame Street character, I can total them up and post them here. Perhaps your choice will win! |
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My test tracked 3 variables How you compared to other people your age and gender:
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| Link: The Your SESAME STREET Persona Test written by greencowsgomoo on Ok Cupid, home of the 32-Type Dating Test |
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Are you sure you're not an Oscar??
Of course I'm not oscar!! The plant i sing to during my voice lessons is named oscar!!
“Hoopoe’s Infinity, aka Janice”
One day, there was a hoopoe, who wanted to prove to his friends Henri the bird pen and Henry the hippo that the name Eglantine existed and so did the color neon green. So he set off from where he lived, on the top of the Great Pyramid, through the sands of Egypt to complete his quest. As he went he soon ran into a crouching tiger and later a hidden dragon. He took off running, and soon passed Svet y Sam andando por la calle. But then an OVNI (UFO) came by and sucked him up into the space ship.
“Hello, earthling” said Bob, the commanding alien, who looked surprisingly like a gorilla.
“Hello” said the hoopoe, “thanks for saving me from the crouching tiger and hidden dragon.”
“No problem” said Eglantine, the commander’s wife. “By the way, this is my husband Bob. We like to call him Bob the monkey. And I’m Eglantine. I’ve always dreamed of going to earth.”
“Cool beans” said the hoopoe.
“Cool beans?” Eglantine asked, “is that a form of earthen slang?”
“Yeah, kind of” replied the hoopoe.
“Well, that’s neat. We always use hooty-hoo up here,” said Eglantine.
And then the hoopoe saw it, the flash of Eglantine’s sparkling neon green scarf.
“It exists. You both exist” exclaimed the hoopoe.
“Of course we do” replied Eglantine.
“No, you don’t understand. I set out on a heroic quest, like the girl in Marion’s Zimmer’s Daughter of the Forest, to find neon green and the name Eglantine. Will you please help me prove to my friends Henri and Henry the hippo that these things exist?!”
And then the hoopoe looked out the window. They were far away from earth.
“Well, I’ve always wanted to visit earth. But if we travel at light speed, we’ll get back to the earth about a decade before you made this bet with your friends,” replied Eglantine.
“OK” replied the hoopoe. And then he started chattering away incessantly.
“Make the boy shut his trap” shouted Bob to Eglantine.
Eglantine gave him a poem to read silently to himself. She told him not to talk again until they got to where they were going or until he finished the poem. The poem was titled “Infinity.” It was Eglantine’s favorite. She had even written a commentary on it, even though it was a fairly simple poem: “Infinity/ [repeat].” So the hoopoe began to read, and was finally stopped when a few years later they approached earth in the year 2001 A.D.
“So how are we going to prove this to my friends,” asked the hoopoe.
“Oh, Bob, dearest, I have the most wonderful idea,” said Eglantine.
“Yes, dear” asked Bob.
“I could go to earth for 10 years. Please, Bob. I’ll turn into a book worm and read a whole lot so I’ll learn about the people there. I’ll go to school. I’ll find a profession that will allow me to get to Egypt in the 10 years to prove to the hoopoe’s friends that neon green and the name Eglantine exist. Please, oh, please, Bob!” Eglantine pleaded.
“On certain conditions” Bob responded. “Eglantine is a plain out weird name, so I want you to change it to something more common. Second, our planet doesn’t know much about the language they call Latin, I want you to study it for at least two years. Third, I don’t want you carrying about that thing you always wear through the school years they deem as high school. I’ll return your scarf to you in the summer after you finish the high school. And fourth, don’t forget me, or your quest to go to Egypt in your Earth visit. Oh, and try not to lose too many things, we all know how you misplace your stuff and although there is a girl down there who can guess really well, I believe they call her Svet, I can’t use my finder machine to locate everything you lose.”
“Oh yes! Dear” exclaimed Eglantine.
So the hoopoe stayed on board reading the poem, and Eglantine was magnetically put down in a family in Jacksonville. In her high school years, she read a lot, and was overly excited about too many obsessions, which she could not enjoy as much in space. Neon green just looked brighter on the earth. She studied Latin, and after learning that “Eglantine” was considered a French name on the earth, she took that up as well. She went by the name Janice, and did an IB curriculum in high school, because she figured she could learn more about earthlings through and international program. She really liked the thing they called drama and musicals on the earth because they did not do such silly stuff on her home planet. Her favorite TV program was of course Roswell, because she could identify with the characters. And she definitely didn’t forget her husband Bob. She chattered on about him incessantly under the guise of his being her imaginary friend. And when one of her friends, Jackie, started calling Bob a monkey, she got spooked and wondered if Jackie had somehow seen that her husband looked like a monkey. But her husband wasn’t a monkey, so she denied the fact heartily, just to be safe.
As time progressed she decided to become an Egyptologist so that she could get back to Egypt. She decided to attend the University of Chicago so as to be sure to get the best curriculum in Egyptology, and as a result the best job in Egyptology.
Bob returned her scarf in the summer after she graduated high school. She wears it all the time. She has a pen named Henri, a hippo named Henry, an imaginary friend named Bob, and lots of neon green things to remind her of her origins. Her saga continues today, as she approaches ever closer her final days of her visit to earth, and her revealing to the hoopoe’s friends of the existence of neon green, and the name Eglantine, but they won’t even make that bet with the hoopoe for several more years…
What about Kermit?
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