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 Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2008 2:26 pm
Name: Abstinthe
Guardian: Charlene Dartsmoore ([Dg])
Spirit: Young monk who perished in a fire
Vessel: Hops plant
Season: Summer
Powers: Unknown
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Posted: Fri Aug 15, 2008 2:41 pm
Navigation
0. Shop Post
1. Navigation
2. Rules
3. About Sinny
4. The Family
5. Friends
6. Arts of Sinny
7. Pets & Gifts
8. Reserved
9. Reserved
10. Credits
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 4:30 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 4:32 pm
About Absinthe
Eventually, stuff will be here
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 4:33 pm
Da Family
Charlene Phillip Dartsmoore is Kahlua’s anything-but-sober mother. She cares a lot for her kids – whether she really wanted them or not. She does what she can to support the boys and keep them out of trouble, though by the standards of some moms, she’s really lax. Of all of her sons, she trusts Bailey the most, which generally means if someone’s babysitting Sinny, it’s probably him. Being head of both her clan and her household, Dartie’s got a lot to deal with and being able to trust someone to worry about their own self the way Bailey does is a lot off her mind. Sinny thinks she is Mommy and that Mommy has fun hair!
Charlemagne Peregrine Dartsmoore is Dartie’s male alternate from another dimension. For some reason, something determined he’d do better here and so he fell from his female self’s hair and is now stuck here. His possessions have found a way to transfer as well, and it is believed that his home dimension has since been destroyed but he doesn’t care much about that. He is more interested in exploring Gaia and maybe finding himself someone to date. Unlike his other self – he considers her a cousin – Charlie can still taste things, isn’t perpetually drunk, and can survive sober. He has taken to liking Bailey the most of his three ‘nephews’, though that might be just because they wear the same size clothing. Sinny doesn’t see Charlie much at all.
Bailey Bacardi is Sinny’s biggest brother! He’s bright red! Sinny likes to nom on Bails’ hand and thinks it’s nice that Bailey pays him attention .Other than that, he doesn’t know much. He will probably like Bailey more when he is bigger.
Kahlua is Sinny’s big brother! He does not like Kahlua very much since Lu isn’t very yummy to nom on and doesn’t pay him attention. Maybe they will like each other better when he’s bigger!
-adding soon-
-adding soon-
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 4:34 pm
Friends
Will fill in later
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 4:35 pm
Arrrrrrrrts
The Sack of Drool
Aw, ain't it so cute? Ain't it so sweet? Ain't it so....messy.
Lol Absinthe, why's your octopus going OvO
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 4:36 pm
Pets & Gifts
-none yet D;-
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 4:37 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 18, 2008 4:38 pm
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 12:36 pm
Credits
Official exipotic  Artwork (c) quietsnooze 2008.Story and concept (c) quietsnooze 2008.Journal idea (c) Anya! XD.Character concepts and personalities (c) their individual writers.Other
Dartsmoore & Family (c) [Dg]
Absinthe's Concept (c) [Dg]
Un-official art in this journal (c) its respective artists
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 12:38 pm
MY FARM YARD IS POPPIN'
Farms were weird, Kahlua concluded, walking through the fields beside his mother. The boy had never been to a farm so when he and his mother were out on a walk and spotted one…Anyway, he expected more animals but it seemed not all farms were the kind with livestock. This one seemed to just grow tons of odd plants – his mother pointed out the ones she knew and told him what they were generally used for.
The experience was interesting, but not one he’d care to repeat. Dartsmoore and the small redhead both agreed that spending all day wandering in fields that didn’t have anything particularly nice to look at was boring. The most interesting thing they’d seen was a balding businessman wandering towards a set of plants Dartie called ‘hops’. The two of them had been quite content to watch this businessman for a bit seeing as he was skipping and singing, which looked rather ridiculous in conjuncture with his suit. However, he’d soon disappeared among the plants and they’d started walking again.
It was shortly after they’d turned away that an explosion was heard from the middle of the hops plants. Jokingly, Dartie had called those ‘sacred’ plants, as they were used to make beer – Kahlua didn’t get the joke but appreciated her effort – and now a bunch of them were on fire. Running back to check on the businessman, the boy thought he saw the guy skipping gleefully away. However, much more important things distracted their attention.
Amidst the field lay a small baby, drooling happily in his sleep. Kahlua blinked and sighed, knowing how this was probably going to end – Damn fate and it’s sticking him with a younger sibling! Meanwhile, Dartsmoore groaned loudly, slapped her forehead, and then promptly walked over to pick up the brat.
“Okay, sprat, I guess you’re coming home with us.” She informed him, before placing the child on her hip, taking Kahlua’s hand in her free one, and leading them off.
Dartsmoore always was one for short and sweet.
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 12:38 pm
sid n' sinny
fun in the fun house
Someone was chasing him. Sidney peeked over his shoulder as he ran, weaving through the thin, mirrored halls. Where was the exit?
If he could find that, he'd be safe.
The beast roared, and suddenly it was on top of him.
"I told you not to run ahead," Lex said, grabbing the Venus Fly Trap boy's around his waist and picking him up off of the ground. Sid kicked his feet and Lex grunted as the boy's boot made contact with some body part or another.
"But Unca 'Lexis, chasin' is more funner!"
"You can run around outside. If I put you down, do you promise to hold still?"
Sid nodded, his pale hair whipping Lex's cheek. Lex deposited him on the fun house floor and spun him around so they faced each other. He brought his handkerchief up to his nose. It was already spotted with blood.
"Wha' happened?" Sid asked.
"I ran into a wall," Lex replied.
"HA!" Sid slapped his knee and laughed about that for a long time, so long in fact, that Lex wasn't ready when the boy took off again, running through the mirror room as fast as his spindly legs could carry him.
And, of course, Sid ended up running smack dab into another kid. A red haired boy in jeans and a t-shirt was holding a small, green haired baby to look at the funny mirrors. They were right at the end of the hall and the boy's dark clothing prevented him from being noticed at first by the child.
Bailey blinked down, wondering vaguely why small children kept running into him. "Oh, hi...are you okay?" he asked, raising an eyebrow at the Venus flytrap.
Sid bounced back upon impact, landing on his backside and continuing to laugh, his breath hitching with the hilarity of the whole situation.
"He's fine," Lex said, coming around the last corner and down the hall, surprisingly sedate considering the fact that his favorite dress shirt now looked like someone had been killed in it. At least his nose had stopped bleeding outright. "I don't think he has any bones to break and he seems to like flinging himself around needlessly."
"I'm Sid!" the child said, standing up quickly and backing into Lex's leg with the suddenness of his movement. "Who's dat?" He pointed at the baby, then at the baby's leafy arms. "Coooool."
"This is Absinthe. He's my brother." the boy said, bouncing the tot a little. Sinny never had been particularly gifted with words but found himself gurgling a response to the child as well.
"Fan-koo."
"Well, we should get going, I suppose," Lex said, reaching for Sid's hand. These kids seemed nice enough, even if one of them was named after a hallucinogenic liquor, but it was probably a good idea to be outside when Sid decided to go wild again.
"Nuh uh," Sid disagreed. He took a step toward Bailey and looked at the mirror he and Absinthe had been focused on when Sid had interrupted them. He bent his legs, watching his body blob from 'normal' to 'super-midget-fat' in the blink of an eye. "What'choo do dere?" he asked. "Dat way's more mirrors," he said, pointing back where he had come from, his tone making it clear that he hadn't found them at all fun, even though he had been nearly hysterical with laughter moments before.
"Don't know yet. We've just come through from the mirrors and were looking at the last ones when you came by." Bailey explained, bouncing Sinny a bit so the tot could see himself change sizes - something that utterly delighted the monk. Sinny liked seeing himself get biiiiiiiiiiig and small, big small big small. He let out a shriek of amusement at it.
"Mm." Man, were these people slow! Sid wanted to run-run-run! He looked up as Sinny shrieked and Sid lifted a leg, grabbing his foot behind his back and hopping on the other.
"Sid," Lex warned. He pulled an apple juice box out of his back pocket and handed it to the boy.
Sid made a face. It was warm. "You's dun look like bruddas," he said, pulling the wrapper off of the juice box's straw and handing it back to Lex.
"That's cause we're both adopted. Mother found Sinny in a field after an explosion, and I came from outer space." the red child informed the hyper sprat. Honestly, some kids were so odd. But that was what made them interesting. Sinny was looking curiously at the juice box, all the while.
"Space!" Suddenly the pair were much more interesting in Sid's eyes. "Wassit like?"
Sid wasn't the only one whose interest was piqued. At the mention of the explosion that had preceeded the green-haired baby's entrance into the world, Lex was reminded of Sid's strange birth.
"I don't know. I was a baby." the boy said with a shrug. Truthfully, Bailey did know somewhat from his previous life, but at that time he was crazy so it didn't count much.
"Oh." Boring again. Sid noticed Sinny's interest in his drink and held it up for the baby to take.
"Did your mother tell you anything about the explosion?" Lex asked. "Was Absinthe injured in it?" He smiled the slightest bit, hoping he wasn't coming across as creepy. "I don't mean to pry, it's just... My employer was in a similar situation."
The tot gurgled happily and took hold of the juice box, sipping loudly.
Bailey laughed and pat the baby on his head. "Yeah, Sinny's got some burns on his arms. There was apparently a happy skipping businessman in a field full of hops plants and suddenly there was an explosion and he was off and running like he'd just won the lottery. Or that's how my mom and my brother described it. Sinny's got some burn marks but wasn't too freaked so I don't think he even knew there was an explosion. Or he came out of it. Either way."
Sid laughed too. "'S good," he said to the baby. "Better cold."
"Yes. Either way," Lex agreed. Well, besides the explosion, Absinthe's arrival and Sid's sounded nothing alike. Still, it was worth mentioning to Roxanna.
Sid reached up and grabbed Lex's hand. "C'monnnn," he said, crowding close and stepping on Lex's shoe.
Bailey laughed and pat Sinny on the head. "Um.....I hope you don't want the juicebox back. This little one is called the Droolmeister for a reason."
"Nah, 't's okay," Sid said. "Eeever'body should have juice." He began walking away from the mirror room, attempting to pull Lex's arm with him but getting nowhere with it until the man moved on his own. "C'mon!"
"Were you heading this way?" Lex asked. He felt sort of silly trying to herd children he wasn't responsible for, especially this one, who seemed rather grown-up on his own.
"Yes, most likely, if that's the proper direction of the fun house. We can't get out by going backwards. The only way to go back is to go forwards." the boy said with a nod, walking ahead into the next room, which seemed to be full of funny moving walkways.
"Ooo," Sid breathed. He let go of Lex's hand and scampered forward, kneeling on a nearby walkway and nearly getting his fingers caught by the edge of the conveyor belt. Lex kept his eye on the boy but kept his distance as well, at least until Sid started extending his tongue toward the dirty floor.
"Sidney..."
"Jus' kiddin'," Sid said, giggling to himself because he so obviously hadn't been simply fooling around. He reached down again and managed to grab what he had been trying to reach with his clumsy fingers. A plastic ring. He slid it on what passed for his thumb and stood, hurrying back on a bumpy walkway that was returning toward Bailey, Sinny and Lex. "Lookit," he said proudly.
Sinny leaned down to investigate the object, a small trickle of drool running down his cheek as he still suckled on the juicebox.
"Neat." the snake boy commented, though he was more wondering why a child would ever want to stick their tongue on a dirty floor like that, just for a ring.
Sid laughed and clasped his awesome, filthy ring to his chest. "C'mon again," he urged, reaching out a hand to Lex which the man ignored.
"Go on, Sid," he said. Unlike the plant child, Lex didn't get his jewelry from the floor. Rummaging around on the ground was a habit he would have to be sure to break Sid of, especially since it seemed more and more each day like Lex was going to be the one caring for Sidney during daylight hours.
The next room Sid burst into was preceded by a ramp and possessed a floor made entirely of transparent plastic. Underneath the room was a pit of alligators that were either really real or extremely lifelike. Lex had no comment. Outside, he had noticed a sign discouraging women from wearing skirts in the fun house, and this must have been the reason why.
in progress...
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 12:39 pm
Reserved
For Rp with Faeyas
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Posted: Fri Oct 24, 2008 9:01 pm
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