Eric, Tiana, Nemo, Peter Pan.
Eric: Have you ever helped a stranger? What happened?
Hmm. Well, I gave somebody money for a load of laundry last year because they were short a dollar or so. And then I went home with my own basket of laundry and folded it while watching Firefly.
Tiana: A time you tried the hardest for something.
Well, this is a fun story, and by fun I mean fairly sad. So last year I was on my school's AcaDeca team, and we were a pretty awesome team despite the fact that we rarely studied and half of us were only there for the food. Anyway, in a freak turn of events (I say freak but there were some seriously smart people on our team, so it wasn't too surprising) we won the county competition, taking away the trophy from a rival school for the first time in 16 years! That was awesome.
Now the thing about our county, was that if you won county than you went to state level. We won county, so we went to state, and that was when people really put their noses to the grindstone. We studied a lot, and my particular focus was Language and Literature. I won a silver medal in county for Lang & Lit, and I was hoping to do even better at state, since I had more time to prepare. I studied a lot. A lot. Read the book (Dr. Zhivago) twice, went over the binder and short stories quite a few times. I legitimately tried, and the end result was...I didn't medal. In fact, my score went down at state. So yes, my lovely story of how studying does not, in fact, always pay off in the end. Or something, take whatever you want from it.
Nemo: Your bravest moment.
I can think of two, but one of them is AcaDeca related and I already did a story about AcaDeca so I'm gonna tell the second one.
In 7th grade, my whole class went on a ropes course in this place in the redwoods. A ropes course is basically an outdoors thing that involves a lot of climbing and swinging around in a harness and it's pretty exhausting. At the time, I was utterly afraid of heights. I actually thought that I wouldn't do any of the activities, because I was petrified at the thought of climbing anything.
The first activity we did was climbing this big redwood tree, to a platform 90 feet up in the air. From there we clipped our harness onto a rope and flew across the forest and hopefully not into a tree. Personally, I thought I would just sit back and watch the other kids climb this tree. However, I surprised both myself and pretty much everyone else when I volunteered to climb the tree. And then I actually climbed it. I climbed up a tree using iron bars stuck in the tree, and I shook the entire time because I was going farther and farther away from solid ground, which really was the preferable place to be, and I just kept going. I did every other activity in the ropes course that day (most of which involved climbing), despite my fear of heights. That's pretty much how I got through that fear, and personally I think I was pretty brave. Yeah, it was just tree climbing, but when climbing a tree is something you're completely afraid of, well. It's more than just climbing a tree. It's moving past a fear.
Peter Pan: Something from your childhood that you still love.
I could take the easy way out and say my stuffed giraffe, but I'm gonna go with The Princess Bride. Yeah, it's cheesy and trope filled, but it's a great story and a great movie, and one of the few things I watched as a kid that I still enjoy wholeheartedly now.