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animekittyninja-aka kiki Captain
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Posted: Sun Aug 12, 2012 2:47 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 07, 2012 1:45 pm
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☆═━--------------- Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket...
Ⓜⓘⓚⓐⓨⓛⓐ Ⓟⓐⓘⓝⓣⓔⓡ Ⓟⓔⓓⓘⓐⓣⓡⓘⓒ Ⓟⓐⓣⓘⓔⓝⓣ
She was happily painting on a warm, sunny summer day. All of a sudden, the day was a cool, rainy day and the figure in the painting came to life, chasing after the young artist that had so diligently painted it...
Mikayla woke up with tears streaming down her face. "Aussie? Aussie!?! she cried out, hoping that her big brother would come. When nobody did come, she sat up shakily to investigate her surroundings. The walls around her were white, too white. She looked down and saw that she sat on a metal framed bed that looked like it was from an old movie. A thin white blanket covered her and an IV line went into her arm. Trying not to panic, she tried to think about how she came to be here.
Two days ago, she had been playing with Peter and Hutt. Then, that night, she had started to feel warm...too warm. Just as she now felt too warm. Yet she was shivering like she had been caught out in the rain. In an effort to warm up, she lay back down on her bed and huddled under her blanket. She must have gotten really sick and been taken to the hospital, or that was at least the best explanation her little mind could come up with. "Some one help me, please? she sobbed quietly, though she was not even sure that someone could hear her.
((Out of crayons: Pardon any OOCness in Wy...I figured that with her being sick, she would probably be more vulnerable like any little kid.))
...save it for a rainy day. ---------------━═☆
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RandomPrincess~^_^~ Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Dec 08, 2012 3:02 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 09, 2012 11:58 pm
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RandomPrincess~^_^~ Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Dec 14, 2012 1:40 am
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Posted: Sun Dec 16, 2012 3:54 pm
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☆═━--------------- Catch a falling star and put it in your pocket...
Ⓜⓘⓚⓐⓨⓛⓐ Ⓟⓐⓘⓝⓣⓔⓡ Ⓟⓔⓓⓘⓐⓣⓡⓘⓒ Ⓟⓐⓣⓘⓔⓝⓣ
Mikayly nuzzled against the hand that the doctor placed on her forehead. It felt cool against her warm skin. Whenever he mentioned some tests, however, she shirked back in a mild panic. "Crikey! Wha-what kind of tests Mr. Doctor?!?" She did not want any tests! She just wanted to feel comfortable again...and to eat some delicious kebabs...and to huggle her stuffed bunny...and to paint. At the mention of food, she perked up ever so slightly. "I am hungry! Can I have something good?" She blinked her wide brown eyes at him, hopeful. "And no! Mr. Bunny is my stuffed toy...he was with me when my brother brought me! Gimme him back!" If her rabbit was lost, she was truly going to freak out now, her fever finally pushing her into a mild state of delirium. She considered the stuffed toy to be her best friend, or at least as much of one as she had right now.
She was not going to hit this nice man she was not going to hit this nice man...no, she was! She raised a small fist to hit him, but before she could do anything a series of chills caused her to tremble violently. "S-s-so cold! Crikey!"
((Out of crayons: Aw, he sounds cute! >u<))
...save it for a rainy day. ---------------━═☆
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RandomPrincess~^_^~ Vice Captain
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 12:09 am
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Posted: Thu Dec 27, 2012 9:43 am
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RandomPrincess~^_^~ Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jan 07, 2013 2:20 am
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