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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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 Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 2:27 pm
 Freja Von Der Bach's Diary
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Posted: Thu Dec 09, 2010 2:29 pm
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 9:47 pm
Entry 1 - spring 25th, year 1
Dear Diary,
After months and months of researches, I have finally found you, hiding away behind the cat tongues in vinegar. I wonder what you were doing there, oh silly diary. So many things have happen since the last time I have written in you. Why weren't you here to talk to me when I wanted to talk? Are the pickled tongue that good? I do believe that they should be more tasty than me. I forgive you.
So, after years of travelling northern Europe, father finally ran out of money. It had been to be expected. Saying that we were two mouths to feed that he couldn't afford, he sent me and Liselotte to this small island where he had been born. He said that our grandfather would take care of us once we got there, as long as we ignored the mad fit of laughers. I still do not understand what father meant by that....
Arriving to the island, we where quite shock to discover that our grandfather had passed away almost twenty years ago. No one on the island that we met remembered him. That is to be said, most habitant had left a while ago. Seems like there had been a hurricane of some sort. Only recently have people began to move back.
Still, hopping to find refuge in our paternal home, we have come to discover a must despicable man living in it by the name of Gaston. He ordered one of his maid to broom us away the moment we set foot in the halls. Yes, she used a broom to make us leave. It was quite humiliating...
Thanks the twelves Gods of Kobol, the family cabin that our father had spoke to use about was still there, free. We have taken refuge there. It was abandoned, but me and Liselotte have been working out to make it habitable once again. It had been two years now. We still don't have elctricity and most room are dark, dusty and full of spiderweb....
...I like it.
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 9:55 pm
Entry 2 - Summer 20th, year 1
Dear Diary,
While cleaning the 3rd room of the west wing, I have stumbled upon a peculiar little purple teddy bear. I have never seen it before in my life, yet, it feels so familiar. It is quite the uncanny bear. Maybe it is a memory of my childhood. Yet, how could it be, since I have never set foot on this island before? I have been born in Denmark, there is no way that a toy of my child days could be here.
I have taken a liking to it. It told me that his name was Teddy. I find it quite humorous, considering that it is a teddy bear. He also speak in a strange effeminate voice. I would have expected a male bear to be more... well, manly. Oh, but who am I to judge to voice of a bear? We have been chatting up to the wee hours. It has been encouraging me to get out of this chalet, meet people and get myself a job... I do no know what to do. Still, Teddy does know how ti be very convincing.
....I wonder why he's voice is so familiar too...
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 10:00 pm
Entry 3 - Fall 5th, year 1
Dear Diary,
I have been occupying myself by cleaning the various empty rooms of this housing. Of course, I shall never clean this one room in which I am writing right now. The dark, the smell of old and all my spider friends are all than good enough reason to leave it like it is currently. I feel good her. I feel safe. I feel at home.
That being said, while cleaning, I have found this cute little purple doll house. It is quite precious. I like it's design and everything. In fact, I think that I will base the blueprint of my shop on it.
Oh, yes! I haven't told you, did I diary? Teddy have finally convince me to open a shop in town. It will be a shop of the occult. Of course, I couldn't think of anything else but that. I still cannot fathom how I will be able to run a whole business by my lonesome self. Teddy told me to manup and just do it.
....How can a woman man up?
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 10:06 pm
Entry 4 - Winter 10th, year 1
Dear Diary,
Today (well, yesterday, considering it is passed midnight) was the opening day of my magic shop. I have christening it 'The Magic Box'. Yes, I know. I have a lot of troubles when it comes to naming things. Teddy has already yelled at me for it, please do not do so too.
It was one of the most hectic experience I have even done. People where coming in by dozens! What am I saying... by hundreds! I was overrun before I could know it. I ran left and right, trying to help everyone. This girl wanted shrunk headed, this guy wanted shrivelled figs, that girl wasn't bull's eyes. I almost stated crying. Thankfully, a young girl named Una offered to help me. I have accepted right away. I am sure she will be of great help in the shop....
....and she is German.
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 10:19 pm
Entry 5 - Winter 15th, year 1
Dear Diary,
As I did my daily walk in the forest, I have come uppon something that I would have nevr thought of finding here. Would you believe me if I said that it was a The Running Pink Stripped Snow Lizard!? Of course, I do understand that it is something hard to believe, but you have to trust me on this, dear diary! It is but the truth....
I have the sudden urge to write 'The Truthful Truth'. I do not know why....
.... I have spent almost over an hour running after in in the Forrest, almost catching it, when I cam across a most peculiar man. It would appear that he is a Chinese Doctor, practitioner in town. I had never met him before, but you have to understand, I do not venture in town in the middle of the day very often. The crowded streets, the sunlight, all of that is too dangerous. No, I feel much more safe in the brisk of night when everyone is sleeping.
Mao Xiqui, of his name, was also looking for the The Running Pink Stripped Snow Lizard. Evidently, I did not let go of it without a fight. I had been the first one to witness it's existence, I wouldn't have abandoned it that quickly. Unfortunately, after much debate on who was going to keep it, it had escaped. A shame really...
.... and Mao was quite entertaining...
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 10:41 pm
Entry 6 - Spring 10th, Year 2
Dear Diary,
So insulting! Really, I have never been that insulted in my live before! Teddy had forced me to go to the Cooking Festival to meet new people and 'get a life' like he's been telling me to do. Well, once I was there, I met Mao once more. We argued about what was real cooking and what was not and before we knew it, we were teamed up and made participant.
Now, you have to understand, that this isn't the insulting part. I did quite enjoy cooking with Mao. We quickly came to the same decision to make Balut, Dog Meet Saucage and Wolf Jelly as our entries. While the Jelly had been praised, no body liked the rest of our food! I have tasted every single plate myself and they were all quite delicious. Furthermore, we were told that we were too original. I do not see how it can be a bad thing. Nor how it could have been that original. Every meal were traditional Chinese recipe!
I believe the no one in this village but Mao and his family have been to China. How can they know what is original and not?
...then again, neither did I....
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Sat Jan 29, 2011 10:59 pm
Entry 7 - Spring 18th, Year 2
Dear Diary,
Have I said that I had never been as insulted as the cooking festival? Well, I would like to take that back if I can. The most insulting moment of my life is now officially the Goddess festival.
I was walking to work, like I do every evening around 7pm, when I came face to face with decorations blocking the street. Not knowing what to do about them, I walked around the town square, where a group of people were gathering to inquire about those decorations blocking the view. This is where I saw Celest. I had previously met her at the new year gathering and had imediatly regognise her great potential in magic. Being the only person that I knew, I went to ask her for informations about what was happening.
It would appear that the town folks were trying to elect who had to be the next avatar of the Goddess. Naturally, I voted for Celest, knowing how much magical talent she had. She also won, but, that's beside the point for now.
As I was dialoguing with Celest, somone attackted me! Throwing a waterballon filled with soda! I was all gooy and sticky and ewwy. Frederick, a regular custermer at my shop came to help me, but before we knew it, those two.... FREAKS tried to attract us with weapons. Swords! Who brings swords to a festival? Naturally, the police interveen and oh... I don't even want to think about it. At least I was happy that both Fred and Celest won the nomination for Harvest Goddess and King...
....I'm sure their children will be wonderful.
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Posted: Thu Apr 21, 2011 8:59 pm
[Various entries happening during the timeskip. Please refer to the Timeskip info for updates on her life.]
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Zemblanity Insomnia Captain
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Posted: Fri Jul 15, 2011 1:12 pm
Entry 8 - Fall 15, Year 5
Dear Diary,
How have you been? I've been pretty good myself! My daughter is growing up to be a very, very powerful witch! Even more than her mother! Of course, this was obvious, I wasn't born from magic, nor on a blessed day nor was I named after two (three if you are to listen to Mao) Goddess! Oh, I can't wait for her to bring world peace or do whatever Goddess are supposed to do... I'm sure she'll become one! Just like Celeste! But better. I know she will!
I went to the cooking festival this year too, trying to do better than the previous year. Celeste was there! It had been such a long time since I had last seen her! Well, only a season or so, but it felt like an eternity with her being off the island to go to the mystical real to do Goddess-work and things like that. Oh, I would never dare to ask her questions about that... Either way, I found myself having to save her from a monstrous man named Crimson who was trying to ravage her! So we paired together during the contest and we finished perect average. At first I was suprised not to win when paired with the Goddess' avatar, but then I realized that she must have done it on purpose. It wouldn't be fair if the Goddess won every contest there was, now would it?
Other than that, I've been seeing Alex around town lately. He's such a nice fellow! He still comes regularly at the shop to get readings; he's been worried about his business. I keep telling him that everything will be going well, but he still worries! I will not complain; this gives me a reason to see him. He is a really nice fellow! One of the few friends I have on the island, with Celest... but still different that Celest... They do have some majour difference, after all... Like how Celest is the Goddess Avatar and Alex is... not a goddess Avatar... Hmmm.... I wonder if Alex would make a pretty Goddess. I should ask someone who knows their way around housework to sew a Goddess dress to give to Alex. Of course he woun't have Celeste's power just by wearing the flowery dress, but it could be use as a luck charm! I'm sure that with it, he would never fail any dish anymore! He might even win the cooking festival! Oh, that's it! I'm going around town to find someone who can sew him a pretty dress!
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