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 Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 10:56 pm
Yay!! More spells!
Nina
Wind - Wind Arrow & Wind Shell
Music - Duet & Enchant
Ice - Frozen Blade & Frozen Shield
Anna
Wind - Delicate Hands & Shadow Puppet
Music - Duet & Soothing Song
Ice - Ice Shard & Snowfall
*hugs Trio*
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Posted: Sun Mar 12, 2006 11:13 pm
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Trio Maxwell-Chang Captain
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 1:26 pm
Journal request! biggrin Quote: Shop wandering was, Jestari thought, one of the more pleasant ways to spend a Saturday or two. Especially if that shop wandering was done with a relative or friend. After all, where was a good shopping trip without banter? Therefore, Jestari was rather happy with herself that she'd brought her nim with her. Urda was quietly sitting on the strap of Jestari's purse, placed securely between her neck and shoulder, while Cho was happier fluttering next to the woman's head.
"So, which shop should we go to next, do you think?"
"We've been to three.." "I know, Urda, I just wanna go to one more before I unload at home." The pale nimue only sighed.
"What about that one, Jes?" "Eh?" Jestari followed the tiny nim's pointed finger to see... a shop filled with chimes? "It looks really cool, Jestarima'am! Chimes make such interesting sounds."
The woman grinned. She needed some soothing sounds in her home, anyway. "Why not? Let's go!"
:-:
A half an hour later, the three females made their exit one bag heavier for their trouble. Urda, as usual, appeared unchanged and uncaring. Cho, on the otherhand, was more cheerful than usual. They'd made a good buy- a chime she'd chosen herself for it's bright colors and high, delicate sound. They'd even decided where to put it- right outside the window that was in the middle of the living room wall where they could all enjoy it. The nim was very hopeful about how much fun it would be to have the light reflections playing across the room, and would doubtless be the instigator of it's ringing several times
All in all, it was a very good day.  ((Couldn't find a pic of Cho, but she is a mostly purple bodied, green and yellow butterfly winged nimue ))
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Posted: Thu Mar 16, 2006 9:01 pm
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Trio Maxwell-Chang Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 17, 2006 1:07 am
Journal Request for Zvonimir
Eriol sat back in his chair, head tilted over his shoulders so he looked at the top of the door to his room. Where was everyone? The girls in his family had gone out shopping hours ago, and should have been back already. Karan and Xue were playing some board game in their room, and had been all day, leaving him all alone.
Well, maybe not ALL alone.
Flipping himself upright again, Eriol pushed his rolling chair away from the desk in front of him, slowly gliding to the crib by the window. At one point in time his desk had been in front of that window, but since a couple months ago it was shoved clumsily in the corner. The light that leaked in through the window was filtered through gauzy blue curtains, another new addition to the room. "An all this," Eriol mumbled to the beings in the crib, "jus for you."
Two pairs of eyes looked up at the bored teen. One, liquid black, took him in solemnly. The other, deep gray, lit up. The girl attatched to them put her hands up and giggled. The funny man was there again! He usually made funny faces at her, but sometimes he would talk and sing, and she liked the way that sounded.
The owner of the first pair of eyes, a miniature whale coated in a thin layer of vapor, wiggled his tail indignantly. He wasn't sure he liked all the funny faces.
Not knowing any of this was probably a blessing for Eriol, who watched the two for a few more moments. Ever since they showed up his life had been turned upside-down, and often he wasn't sure if he liked the change.
"Eriol-niisan?"
A slender girl in an obviously foreign garment that was a cross between a dress and a robe tapped the doorframe. "Can I come in, Eriol-niisan?"
Sighing, Eriol slumped back into his chair. "Sure Ying," he replied, gesturing for her to sit on the unmade bed. "What's up?"
The jumi entered slowly, picking her way over a couple piles of clothes and books, and sat on the bed, putting a nicely sized shopping bag on her lap. "Did you have a good day?"
"Eh." Still bored, Eriol fiddled with the end of his sleeve; a few threads were coming loose and it needed mending.
"We had lots of fun. DS-okaasan says that we should do it more often. We found lots of pretty things to spruce up the place."
"Uh-huh."
"I got a new bedspread, and Yeine found a picture frame that has hearts on it for the family photo we're going to take."
"Uh-huh."
Ying frowned. "And we bought a clown suit for you."
"Uh-huh."
"Eriol-niisan, you're not listening!" Crossing her arms huffily, Ying looked away pointedly. She hated when he zoned out on her like that,itmade her feel like she didn't matter at all!
Eriol tilted his head back again, only for a couple seconds. "I'm sorry, Ying. Izzere anythin else ya need?"
"I just wanted to give you something," Ying said quietly, holding out the shopping bag.
Immediately Eriol softened. "Ying, I-"
"Just open it. I got it for you and Viviana." Standing, the girl went over to see her "niece" while Eriol fiddled with the bag.
Inside was a delicately crafted windchime. It was a crescent moon, with several clear crystal prisms dangling off the bottom. The two points of the moon were connected with a sturdy piece of twine, which wound around eachother and attatched to a loop for hanging.
It wasn't really Eriol's style, but he liked it anyway. Red seemed to be one of Vivi's favorite colors, the moon shape reminded him of Karan, and the designs inside the moon were a lot like Yeine. The crystals themselves seemed to represent Ying, always sparkling and glowing with energy.
"Thanks."
Ying looked up from the cradle. "Sure. Need help hanging it?"
"Nah." He was more than tall enough, and the hanging loop was just large enough to slip over the curtain rod. The chimes dangled near one end of the window, reflecting the faded, filtered sunlight and casting it into the darkening room.
"Sort of brightens up the place for you two- er, three."
Eriol looked at Viviana, who was busy trying to catch a lone spark of light, and nodded his agreement. "Yeah, it sorta does."
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Posted: Sun Mar 19, 2006 7:13 pm
"Forgot to get my boy his new spells!!" wails like a banshee.
Mutters something looking annoyed.
"What was that?" gives Lyron a look.
"Nothing!" whistles innocently.
"Anyways. Spells.
Air -
Flight
Wind Arrow
Shadow Puppet
Wind Shell
Music -
Duet
Cacophony
Call of the Siren
Healing Song
Ice -
Blade
Snowfall."
Lyron smirks wickdly, "Sounds like fun."
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Trio Maxwell-Chang Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 11:49 am
Got everything up to date here.
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 3:24 pm
Uh, I might sound really stupid, but how can I tell how many allotted spells a chime has? XD;; *for future reference*
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Trio Maxwell-Chang Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 20, 2006 3:32 pm
For now, check the windtype of the chime against the magic guide in the main thread's RPing section.
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Posted: Thu Mar 23, 2006 5:19 am
Ah, okay then. x3
In that case, I'd liek to request these spells for Rulala:
Air: Delicate Hands
Wind: Lullaby
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Trio Maxwell-Chang Captain
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 8:07 am
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Posted: Sun Mar 26, 2006 11:27 pm
Yes, spells. I'd like to request the following for Zvonimir:
Air: Flight; Music: Echo of the Chime
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Trio Maxwell-Chang Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2006 6:26 am
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Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2006 7:43 am
I would like a journal for Anila please~ Quote: A whisper of wind, no more than a sigh; a breath of air, directed by some unseen force from room to room. The sound of a windchime tinkled in the air like a fanfare in miniature, announcing the arrival of... something.
By this point, Shiromaru was used to his house being invaded by all manner of creatures moving in. Perhaps he had reason to be immensely grateful that he had a hundred-year-old bank account and had a lot saved up.
Perhaps he should also start making people get jobs.
Rising, the water demon followed the trek of the curious entity as it floated from room to room, rather more sedately than, say, Etain might have -- the sylph was excitable around people she trusted -- but still with a sort of airy flitteriness. "Pardon me..."
The spirit paused and turned, and Shiro could finally make out the outline of the spirit in the semidarkness. "Yes?" it asked, with a voice like whispered chocolate.
"If you're going to invade, could you at least tell me your name?"
"...Anila."
"Let me guess. Came from the windchime?"
Nodding, the spirit 'settled' atop the desk in the middle of the room. "Yes, I did."
Shiro set one hand on his hip, smiled crookedly, and nodded towards the hallway. "Come on, then... We'll get you settled into a room." He paused, glanced back at Anila, and eyed the spirit speculatively. "...Think you can keep up with a hyperactive little girl?"
Anila somehow managed to rearrange his indistinct features into a look of wary confusion.
What had he gotten himself into?
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Trio Maxwell-Chang Captain
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Posted: Tue Mar 28, 2006 9:51 am
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