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 Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 12:25 am
This is the journal of Mirabelle. Feel free to read and enjoy. <--Feather Stage!
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 12:33 am
 This is the hououza child I have found, this concerns all information on my child.
Hair: N/A
Eyes: N/A
Birthday: N/A
Wings: N/A
Stage: Feather
Personality: She's a feather... she twitches every so often... I could swear I hear it snickering when I feel it jump in my hands and I myself spaz a little... I'm trying to convince myself it's only the wind.
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 12:41 am
~FAMILY~ Mirabelle has a big family... Zaner- mother Liberty- older sister Junpei- brother Klonoa- brother Kudo- brother Kadej- brother Noriko Yuki- sister Jacques- brother And a bunch of 'pets'... Arzulee- green kazimir, owned by Liberty Conan- gold gremos, owned by Kudo Syphre- black gremos, owned by Noriko Calyli- white gremos, owned by me (Mirabelle) Kurumi- brown butterfly chinxie Shibankurei- halloween starkit Ivi- ivy colored ufo Faust- undead vluel dier, owned by Zan
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 12:45 am
~Friends~
None....
~Enemies~
Everyone
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 12:49 am
~MY HOUSE~
Moving on Saturday Nov 26th
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 12:51 am
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Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 9:49 am
Do you believe in the devil?
Many nights have passed and still the author sits in her chair. The fox anthro wizard, writer of the amazing stories. Her inspiration still humming she decides to continue her Hououza story epic with the story of a feather who was the devil incarnate.... or so it seemed. The oh-so-familar lavender pen paused above the page waiting for Zaner to give it something to write. Zaner muttered the name, "Angel of Hell, Mirabelle... by Zaner Rikuo Sakei." The pen began to write furiously the words she spoke.
DO YOU BELIEVE IN THE DEVIL? LUCIFER? GOD, HEAVEN, HELL? IT DOESNT MATTER, YOU KNOW THE CONCEPT OF IT ALL... THAT THE DEVIL IS EVIL AND OUT TO DESTROY ALL THAT IS GOOD... OR SOMETHING ALONG THOSE LOVELY LINES, RIGHT? OF COURSE.... SO LET MY CHILLING TALE BE HEARD. I SPEAK THE TRUTH. The boy in the chair turned to face the front of his office, a large book in his hands, his messy black hair covering his eyes. I say that's a good thing becase no one wants to look Death in the face... and this is His story to tell you... His story of the little Hououza who caused trouble. SO MUCH TROUBLE. There was a voice coming in the direction of Death but Death's mouth never exactly moved. If Death could grin, he would. In his hands he twirled a pink feather marked with the number 6 and a star. The feather hissed protest in his hands and vibrated numbingly. If He could, Death would glare at it. He slammed it down onto the desk before him and shut his book. He stood up with one quick motion and instantly his boylike features changed to that of a handsome man. His blonde-white hair fell past his face below his chest, his left eye hidden by it. A small smile graced his features and he was wearing a skeleten shirt as well as a long nice leather jacket. But the only thing telling you He was Death was his eyes... pitch black as if they were a vast nothingness. He took the feather and once again disappeared, only to find himself standing before the author of this story. He told the woman to write down all he says and does because this story is true and He was sure people would love His truth. As a reward He said (mainly he did it to rid himself of the feather) He would give her a phoenix child... the author could only nod and accept Death's feather...
The author suddenly looked up from her seat, and sure enough, sitting in the corner... was Death as a young male with his hands folded, a small smile across his face.
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Posted: Sun Oct 02, 2005 8:03 am
Chapter 1
Death watched Zaner with the eyes of empty dark and she averted her own eyes mumbling apologies. In this form Death would grin and He would get up and walk over to her desk to read her writings. He picked it up with a bony hand and watched the girl shiver as he read it. He nodded in approval and put it down. I WILL COME TO CHECK IN ON MY STORY EVERY SO OFTEN MS SAKEI PLEASE REMEMBER TO LEAVE THE FEATHER IN THE MOONLIGHT.
Then Zaner spoke before Death went to leave, "May I change the title?"
TO?
"Phoenix of Death: Mirabelle."
OF COURSE.
And with a last remaining gesture and expression Zaner would never forget, Death vanished to leave Zaner to her book.
Zaner looked at her work and the pen picked itself up and rewrote the name. Then it scrawled to the next page after the prologue and wrote in big nice italic letters, 'CHAPTER 1'.
The author would take the feather from the hand's of Death and to all the ones with mortality it may seem like a noble sentence but if you were really reading the book, you'd know it was not. It was an act of being so close to Death that He threatened to take you if you did not obey. Now normally Death was a very acceptable fellow once you get to know Him, and everyone get's to know Him sooner or later... but the only thing that annoys Death more then a stubborn wizard is a feather of Satan. A feather with a 6 on it, in three places, although from the front there appears only one. The innocence of it's texture, and the gentle way it might hum sometimes. There was something the author wanted, and it was the feather from her first novel, from 'Phoenix Children', the stone colored feather. Death would grant it to her once the novel was written.
Now back to the main contents of this story. It concerns Mirabelle and the author Zaner, not Death. Although it was Death's feather, He could care less about the evil little thing. Zaner herself was terrified of Death more then of Mirabelle and learned to tolerate the constant violent surges of energy and the spiteful hissing noise it gave off. Zaner did as she was told... she put the feather in the moonlight, sometimes watching it absorb the light, watching it cackle to itself. She knew not when the feather would change or grow, but she was terrifed of the moment when it would...
"To Be Continued." Zaner told the pen. Zaner closed her eyes and spun her chair to face the window behind her... shaking violently on the ledge was Mirabelle, and when Zaner looked at her, she hissed evilly. The author would shiver, get up, and leave for the night... no longer wishing to be in the room where she faced Death and survived.
((I'm gonna state right now, the character Death that I'm using is not mine. I am using the character Death created by Terry Pratchett from the Discworld novels... I don't hold any candle to the great Mr. Pratchett so don't go thinking I'm amazing for personlizing Death... it was Mr. Pratchett's idea... that's a disclaimer for you... also the line where I said: 'Death was an acceptable fellow one you get to know him, and sooner or later everyone does...' That is from his novel... also... not mine.))
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2005 3:17 pm
Chapter 1 (continued)
Zaner awoke the next day, blinking in the bright sunlight, and with a yawn she stood up gently stretching. A horrible dream. That was all, it couldn't have been real. So she lightly walked up the stairs to her office section in her room and paused when she saw the lavender quill pen sleeping on a pile of crinkled parchment before the anthro wizard. Her fox ears twitched unwillingly and her tail had curled itself about her thin waist. With horror she touched the quill gently telling it to move aside, when it did so she grasped the parchment in her hand, shivering. It read, 'Phoenix of Death: Mirabelle'. And she spun around to look at the window sill... sitting there was a pink feather with black markings on it. Her ears fell and her tail let go of her waist, her face looked shocked and a voice cold as fire reached her ears acutely. DID YOU FORGET SO EASILY MISS SAKEI?
"N-no..." Zaner stuttered.
ARE YOU SURE?
Zan nodded and slowly turned around to face Death once more. He looked yet again like a handsome young man, and He was grinning. The only thing proving He was Death was the black depths that were His eyes. Zan quivered and trembled at the sight of him, "Please, why did you come back?"
TO OFFER YOU A PRESENT TO WATCH MIRABELLE. GO TO A STORE CALLED 'GREMOS' AND BUY THE WHITE ONE NAMED CALYLI AND THE BLACK ONE NAMED SYPHRE. THE ONE NAMED CALYLI IS MIRABELL'S GUARDIAN. SYPHRE IS YOUR FUTURE DAUGHTERS, THE ONE BY THE NAME OF NORIKO.
Zan bit her lower lip, "You won't take Nori will you?"
SHE IS A DEMI-GOD, OF COURSE NOT.
"Thank goodness..."
NO THANK THE LADY AND FATE, THEIR GAME ENDED IN TIE.
Zan's eyes boggled and she started to ask him what he meant but as she blinked he vanished. Later that day Zaner Rikuo Sakei found herself in front of a store called, 'Gremos'. Confuzzled she stepped in and looked around seeing piles and mountains of cages, some filled most empty. The creatures were strange and had demon tails, huge ears but an adorable face. She went to the front to find a red one staring at her and suddenly a rather large stomached male appeared, grinning, "Welcome to Gremos, my name's DK, can I help you?"
"I was sent by someone to retrieve the pets Calyli and Syphre."
"Oh so you are the girl named Zaner?" The man said happily.
Zan could only nod and stare unwillingly. Then the man laughed and he answered her dying and silent question, "I'm a pregnant male, yep... that's what you wanted to know right?"
"Right...." Zan found herself saying then turning red and looking away.
DK chuckled and went into the back and came back with a white one in his arms and a black one that jumped onto the counter and purred or growled. Zaner blinked a bit as the black one curled around her legs and the white one growled.
"Um... thanks..."
A little while later, Zaner affixed Mirabelle to Calyli's collar and let Syphre get comfy in Noriko's room...
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Posted: Sun Nov 06, 2005 12:51 pm
Chapter 1 (con)
After a long night of writing both books she closed them and lay them gently with each, one for Klonoa and one for Mirabelle. The quill pen settled itself down and Zan looked up at the sky, it was only yesterday that she had made a deal with Death and since that time Mirabelle had been acting more calm and it was easy to control her and Calyli. The author would suppose that soon they would all grow and she did her best to prepare her nerves for the oncoming hard times.
Silently she got up and paced about her study, wondering what was best for her children. Someone would need to be hired unless they'd cooperate... and what of Noriko? She couldn't deprive Nori of being at the clinic because of her demi-godlyness. She could only hope her children would behave while she took Noriko out and probably she'd need to get some sort of cell phone... but was this really important now? Maybe it was... Mirabelle could destory the world, the fights that she and Noriko could get into were endless and destructive. Zan groaned... "Thank you to the gods for this punishment..." And then she colapsed in her armchair and fell asleep.
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Posted: Sat Nov 12, 2005 6:34 pm
Chapter 1 (con)
Zaner sits scribbling in the book without touching the quill as always.
Each day passes. This book is over. So is Klonoa's. I know longer will write novels of misfortune and sadness. I will write only my thoughts and contemplations for Mirabelle. I will do everything in my power to turn her good... or else she will need to be kept in solitude if she is a threat. I think this new development is better because Mirabelle will need her own journal. She doesn't need me keeping one for her forever.
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Posted: Sat Nov 19, 2005 7:28 pm
Chapter 1 End
The full moon has come and passed and I am thankful Mirabelle has not appeared yet though she's vibrating evilly and trying to break free. I sit here watching her vibrate in the windowsill bathed in moonlight. Perhaps soon, soon she will reveal herself... her brothers reside next to her...
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Posted: Fri Nov 25, 2005 8:18 am
Legends
Mirabelle is the only feather who did not grow. Junpei is watching her with a weary eye because Klonoa has found a friend and Liberty spends her time with Ryo. Bella seems to be seething inside her feathery shell, she's started pulsating and glowing in an evil purple aura as if she's gaining energy for something. My fears are being realized, no one will be able to stop her... Klonoa gets serious and sad when I say that because he thinks as her direct brother feather that he is responsible for stopping her. He believes he is the Phoenix of Heaven and Earth and she is the Phoenix of Hell. Technically he might be right... I shall need to do more reasearch on such a thing. Maybe I'll make a story for both of them...
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