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[Counting.The.Stars] Captain
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 Posted: Mon Jul 24, 2006 8:18 pm
This journal belongs to Azumi. Only those with his/her permission may post. Anyone who posts without permission will suffer possibly blacklisting from the shop.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 11:59 am
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1......Mule's post.
2......Table of Contents. You are here now.
3......Rules.
4......Past record. Things that happened in her past life.
5......Current record.
6......Elysia.
7......Family.
8......Photos.
9......Hers. Elysia's things.
10......Others.
11......Reserved. Lyrics.
12......Reserved.
13......Disclaimer.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 12:00 pm
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Rule 1: My word is law. Follow it.
Rule 2: Only these people may post here -> Staff and guardians of CtS, Magical Mishaps guardians and staff, D-Chan Spiro, or if I've given you permission.
Rule 3: You may drop off gifts, but it must be done in RP format and only one post.
Rule 4: Elysia is NOT for sale. Don't ask me.
Rule 5: I can change these any time I want.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 3:25 pm
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Nothing is known thus far.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 3:30 pm
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+Elysia falls into Azumi's care.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 3:31 pm
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About Elysia:....I'm a piece of rock that resembles lemon pie.~+~
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 3:32 pm
~+~Name:Azumi Jenevive Nore
Nick names: Azu, 'Zumi, Zoomy
Age: 23
Birthday: October 14th
Race: Half Noir (No-arre) Werewolf
Nationality(s): French. Though her accent has long since vanished.
Likes: The moon, friendly people, cute or evilish things, green tea, hot chocolate, ancient texts and ruins, and animals
Dislikes: Rude- ignorant- n00bish acting jackasses, large bugs, and cold soup.Posts in: orangeOssoName: Osso Caleb Nore
Gender: Male
Age: older ish child
Race: Magical Mishapposts in: darkgrayKantiName: Kanti Rozlin Nore
Gender: Female
Age: baby
Race: Unknown. Mix of cheetah?posts in: GoldNana
Family Status: Grandmother/Mother
Name: Ariane Conte Nore
Nickname(s): Nana, Mére (mom)
Gender: Femaleposts in: light blueKlaz[x]Riru[x]Odin[x]Bláithíne[x] Crim[x]Vasu[x] Ginji[x]~+~
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 3:33 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 3:33 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 3:36 pm
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Hasn't met anyone yet.
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 3:37 pm
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Little House: By The Fray
Little House
© 2004 Slade/King
She doesn't look, she doesn't see
Opens up for nobody
Figures out, she figures out
Narrow line, she can't decide
Everything short of suicide
Never hurts, nearly works
Something is scratching its way out
Something you want to forget about
A part of you that'll never show
You're the only one that'll ever know
Take it back when it all began
Take your time, would you understand
What it's all about
Something is scratching its way out
Something you want to forget about
No one expects you to get up
All on your own with no one around
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 3:39 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 25, 2006 3:40 pm
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Counting th Stars © Freize
Artwork © Closet Monster
Concept of Elysia, banners, etc. © Azumi
Lyrics on the banners © Isaac Slade and Joe King of The Fray.
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Posted: Tue Aug 01, 2006 10:41 am
~+~ The Fall ~+~
Under the noonday sun that shone brightly upon the island of Gambino, hundreds, if not thousands, of Gaians made their way along the sand dusted streets and sidewalks like busy little ants. The heat seemed to not have much effect on the moving populous this day as the ocean air was going full buzz with the conversations of many. Clinks of silver wear could be heard from the crowded restaurants with their outdoor, beachside dinning; tinkling bells ringing with the opening and quick closing of shop doors; the occasional honk of a car horn and the screams of either angered or fun-having people. Beaches were full, but surprisingly not choked, though you had to sprint to grab a good spot.
The blonde Noir Werewolf had been one of the lucky ones… Or so she thought when she first threw out the large beach towel on the golden sand and deposited her two children. But now that she had been here for a half hour, and the people kept coming, she began to doubt that this was a relaxing place to finish paperwork for the movement of homes. Looking up from the scattered pieces of parchment before her on the towel, she sought out a black and white skeletal tattooed boy from the many bodies along the ocean’s clear hemming where water met dry beach. It didn’t take long to spot him jumping around in the rather large waves.
“OSSO!” She yelled, but her words fell upon deaf ears. “Os-AUGH, Kanti, don’t put that it your mouth!” Azumi grabbed an old shell from the cheetah babe’s hand. The little orange haired girl squeaked before glaring up at her mother and attempting to crawl over the woman’s leg to reach the item again. How ever, her efforts were soon distracted as a large, fuzzy, black tail was plopped over the young child’s body.
“Ha!” Came as a small, triumphant laugh from the Noir as Kanti idly began playing with the woman’s tail, the shell already forgotten. With both kids playing nicely, though one was still too far away for her liking, Azumi went back at studying the stupid agreement papers along with other useless parchments
---An hour later---
“God damn it, Osso, COME HERE!” screamed Azumi before she started trifling through her stack of papers again.
Osso this time looked up from the giant hole he was digging. That was, what, the third time he’d heard her calling to him? Perhaps lunch was finally ready…
“You cal-”
“Where the hell have you been?!” Interrupted a annoyed and almost frantic Azumi.
“I was playing by the water! You said I could.”
“Yes, but I frickin’ called you at least five times-Kanti, damn it, don’t EAT that!” Again the Noir pulled some beach thing out of the babe’s mouth and chucked it to the other side of her.
The bone child, in complete confusion, raised a brow towards his mother’s behavior. He had never seen her so uptight, pissed off, and well…basically a wreck. She had papers every where – some torn or crumpled -, her hair looked as if she had been grabbing it since it was now sticking out at really weird angles, and her tail was really rigid… that was never ever a good sign. Now, being the pretty calm and observant child that he was, Osso simply shut up and sat down at one edge of the towel while he rummaged through the food basket.
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Way up in the cosmos - the cold but beautiful abyss that was space – a star seemed to start to glow brighter than ever before. Something was calling to it; something… was making it feel like it had a purpose, a mission.
Let me fall…
And just with those three small words, the dark let go of the shining specter and it zinged down, down, down towards the world of Gaia until …
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plink!
“OW-www…” what first started out as a loud yelp quickly subsided to more of a “hmmmm.” Azumi wasn’t sure what just happened, but whatever hit her had caused a sudden wash of calm to fall upon her very being.
Ignoring the odd look Osso was giving her; Azumi continued to lightly drag one hand over the surface of the sand while the other sifted through it. What on earth could’ve hit her and caused that nice feeling? Some minutes passed and just when she was about to give up, something very cold came into contact with her palm. With thumb and index finger, she gingerly plucked the oddly shaped yellow stone from the sand in her palm and brought it to her eye.
“What’s that?” Osso asked as he crawled closer.
Kanti gave an incoherent burble and followed her brother’s curiosity in suit.
“I... I don’t know. It looks like a gem, but it’s really cold and, you’re going to think I’m crazy-,”
“-Too late.”
“Shut up. Anyways, it has this really calm…feeling about it.”
“Like it’s alive or something?”
“Sort of.”
“It looks like mini piece of lemon pie…” Osso commented innocently as he leaned in closer.
Azumi gave the boy a sideways glance before titling her head. With the stone being rolled slightly between her two fingers, she studied it and it really did look like a piece of lemon pie. “Great. Doll gem food things are falling on me.”
At that the gem gave a cold little wave through the woman’s fingertips.
“Ah!”
“What?”
“Seems we’ve upset it a little…Sorry,” apologized the Noir.
“oh…Sorry,” Osso added before sitting back down again.
The two continued to stare at the gem. Osso occasionally would touch it, receive an odd feeling, and then go back to staring. Azumi did the same…. Kanti just didn’t care about whatever it was they were holding and went back to petting and messing around with Azumi’s now twitching tail. What on earth had just been discovered and were there others?
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2006 2:56 pm
~+~ Journal Entry 1: We found something ~+~Quote: Dear...Diary...Journal...THING-THAT-I-HAVN'T-WRITTEN-IN,
Not but a few days ago, it seems that I stumbled upon something. Er, well, more like it fell upon me. Yes, that's it; fell. I was really just trying to get the stupid papers filled out for our move when this odd gem just BAM, hit me right on the head. Hurt like a bi-...it just really hurt, but then this very odd, but nice, calming sensation just washed over me. It was quite weird, though it seems that Gaia is chalk-full of weird things. Like Osso and Kanti; one from a messed up spell and the other from a chunk of cheetah fur. Honestly, I wonder if the whole populace of this place (as in Gaia) all have children from odd means. Interesting thought...-
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