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 Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 8:41 pm
This journal is rough around the edges, smacking of both antiquity and rock and roll style rebellion in the most unlikely theme pairing since Cupcake Wars first aired on television. As you stroke the edges, you hear the whine of an electric guitar cutting through the air, much clearer than you could ever play it. The cover is metal with strings down the side, and the pages glow blue with electrifying potential. This journal may be antique, but it doesn't belong to any stuffy old scholar, that's for sure.
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 8:43 pm
11.20.10
Your Herald has been acting strangely all morning, sneaking around the house, and jumping at every small noise. The cause of this behavior is discovered shortly; you find that a priceless object has been broken and it would appear that it was your Herald that broke it.
What is the object and what is its importance? How do you react to this? Do you punish them or let them off with a warning? How does your Herald react? Was it your Herald that broke the object or maybe he was an observer to the act?
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:08 pm
heyheyplaymeatunetopassthetimebywhilewewaitforsummertobegin① table of contentsheyheyplaymeatunetopassthetimebywhilewewaitforsummertobegin② the heraldheyheyplaymeatunetopassthetimebywhilewewaitforsummertobegin③ the guardianheyheyplaymeatunetopassthetimebywhilewewaitforsummertobegin④ artheyheyplaymeatunetopassthetimebywhilewewaitforsummertobegin⑤ treasure boxheyheyplaymeatunetopassthetimebywhilewewaitforsummertobegin⑥ relationshipsheyheyplaymeatunetopassthetimebywhilewewaitforsummertobegin⑦ rp logheyheyplaymeatunetopassthetimebywhilewewaitforsummertobegin⑧ growth requirementsheyheyplaymeatunetopassthetimebywhilewewaitforsummertobegin⑨ reservedheyheyplaymeatunetopassthetimebywhilewewaitforsummertobegin⑩ reservedheyheyplaymeatunetopassthetimebywhilewewaitforsummertobegin⑪ reservedheyheyplaymeatunetopassthetimebywhilewewaitforsummertobegin⑫ reservedheyheyplaymeatunetopassthetimebywhilewewaitforsummertobegin⑬ credits
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:09 pm
hey, hey, play me a melody
while we wait for summer
to begin playamelodyname: Leslieplayamelodyalias: n/aplayamelodygender: Maleplayamelodyorientation: n/aplayamelodystage: Rebornplayamelodybuild: slender, lankyplayamelodyheight: n/aplayamelodyweight: n/aplayamelodyskin: pale peachplayamelodyhair: light blueplayamelodyeyes: sky blueplayamelodyhobbies:
playamelodywhilewewait♬ guitar
playamelodywhilewewait♬ exploring
playamelodywhilewewait♬ parkourplayamelodylikes:
playamelodywhilewewait♥ music
playamelodywhilewewait♥ fiddling around
playamelodywhilewewait♥ gearsplayamelodydislikes:
playamelodywhilewewait✖ strict people
playamelodywhilewewait✖ bareness
playamelodywhilewewait✖ uniformityplayamelodypersonality: n/aplayamelodyhistory: sacrifice Steampunk guitar that once belonged to Alois’ elder sister, Brynn. Like most siblings, as children they were quite close. Despite the fact that even back then Alois was a quiet child, Brynn’s upbeat and social personality eased her brother into a more amiable and friendly demeanor. Had it not been for his sister’s early influence, Alois would be noticeably more solitary and aloof than he appears to be now. Naturally, as the pair grew up they drifted apart, but still retained a special fondness for the other. Coincidentally, both Alois and Brynn picked up a musical instrument as a hobby. Alois played the violin while Brynn practiced the guitar. It was for Brynn’s eighteenth birthday that Alois decided to give her a steampunk guitar as a present. She was absolutely ecstatic and excitedly played it, particularly during special occasions. However, over the years Brynn began to have disagreements with their parents, mainly over her future because she desired to be a musician. After a particularly heated argument, she finally left the house in a huff and was not seen again, although she occasionally sends post cards addressed to Alois. For reasons Brynn refuses to disclose, she left behind the guitar Alois had given her. Since he still deeply cares for Brynn, Alois keeps the guitar as a memento.
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:11 pm
and then we`ll be running
along the
railroad tracks to
nowhere playamelodyname: Alois Kleinplayamelodyalias: n/aplayamelodygender: Maleplayamelodyorientation: n/aplayamelodyAge: 21playamelodybuild: lanky and tall; doesn't have much muscular strength, but appears to be fairly speedyplayamelodyheight: ~5'11"playamelodyweight: n/aplayamelodyskin: pale peachplayamelodyhair: dark magenta; fairly neat and brushes the neck of his neck, has side bangs and lets a chunk of bangs rest between his eyesplayamelodyeyes: crystal blueplayamelodyhobbies:
playamelodywhilewewait♬ violin
playamelodywhilewewait♬ electronics
playamelodywhilewewait♬ gardeningplayamelodylikes:
playamelodywhilewewait♥ [classical] music
playamelodywhilewewait♥ reading
playamelodywhilewewait♥ plantsplayamelodydislikes:
playamelodywhilewewait✖ noise
playamelodywhilewewait✖ interruptions
playamelodywhilewewait✖ pushy peopleplayamelodypersonality: Alois Klein is a twenty-year-old college robotic engineering student who has a keen interest for his violin and electronics rather than socializing with other Gaians. However, that is not to say that the lad is antisocial, but more along the lines of someone who has an aura that makes him difficult to approach nor does he make an effort to interact with others. If someone happens to make an interesting comment or strike a conversation with the man, Alois will not hesitate to respond. Although he does often spend most of his days holed up in his dorm, the refreshing scenery of the Gaia world impels him to step outside and “smell the roses”. Although it’s not difficult to rile him up, he does a decent job at keeping a poker face and will probably instead throw an offhanded glance before ignoring the source of his irritations or whatever sets him at unease. Due to his high class upbringing, at times he can come off as haughty and prideful, but is actually just a cuddly care bear underneath. Though he tries not to show it, Alois has a sweet spot for animals and children.playamelodyhistory: n/a
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:12 pm
yet when the sun begins to set
over the horizon
they`ll come
running and running back ۰ • ● official ● • ۰
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:13 pm
because you`ll know that
mother is wringing her hands waiting
for us to come
straight home lastalifetime✄ - - - item here dur ★ explanation here dur
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:14 pm
so when we all come rushing back, trailing
along the metal rails that glisten,
there`ll be the sweet
smell of mother`s apple pie lastalifetimename ★ name explanation here dur
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:15 pm
and everyone will be laughing and laughing
once they race up the concrete steps
and fling their dusty shoes by the door
wanting a piece of home playmeamelody ♭ link here people here tadahplaymeamelody ♯ link here people here tadahplaymeamelody ♭ link here people here tadahplaymeamelody ♯ link here people here tadah
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:16 pm
but once the lonely, lonely night sets in
everyone trudges back home
wishing for tomorrow to
come sooner Fallen Messenger - Messenger Reborn
--- Journal Set-up Complete
--- 2 Standard PromptsMessenger Reborn - Child
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--- 5 RP PlaydatesChild - Teen
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Teen - Adult
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Adult/Teen - Breed
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:17 pm
while i race up to my room
to admire the night sky
that twinkles and smiles back at
the quiet and meek me texttext
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:18 pm
so when i close my eyes all i see
are stars peppering the darkness
beyond my shut lids
with the crickets` hum in my ears texttext
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:20 pm
pretty soon i
can`t tell between reality and dream
when i fall into my pretty dreamland
where angels whisper lovely words texttext
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:21 pm
my lullaby becomes my dream
and my dream becomes
my sweet lullaby
that sings a sweet tune texttext
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Posted: Wed Sep 01, 2010 9:22 pm
but once i wake up
with the sun shining in my face
i jump out of bed and run outside
because it`s just the start shop concept (c) vian
art (c) respective owners
characters (c) respective owners
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