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 Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 11:25 am
 Welcome to the journal of Ein and Silver. As is true of most journals, this one is private and should only be written in by Ein, Silver, and their designated friends.
If you would like to house your own interplanetary criminal, please visit us at the ICRS.
Interplanetary Criminal's Name: Sessna Trulke
Crime: Being A Member of the Living Dead
Date of Sentencing: 3/2/06
Guardian: Silver (naeodin)
Stage: Kid
Gender: Female
Approximate Height: ???
Eye Color: Black
Hair Color: Crimson
Skin Color: White
Other Distinguishing Features: Snakes in her hair, black scales on her back, lightning marking on her hip.
Likes: ???
Dislikes: ???
Significant Other: ???
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 1:13 am
 Please follow at Gaian TOS
[ii] Do not post unless you are involved with the ICRS.
[iii] Please PM me before posting in the journal. I might have to catch up on my own posts.
[iv] The images, unless mentioned, belongs to Archie.
[v] Ein, Silver and Ananchel belong to me. I don't like to share.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 1:30 am
Quote: She's just a kid, right? Sometimes I wish I could figure out what it is that has her looking so serious. If I asked her now, would she remember? Or is it better to leave the past in memories? Quote: Ein as a child. Sometimes I have to put oil on her scales to stop them from itching, and it's a b***h trying to come her hair out. Have you ever tried giving a child a bath and shampooing her hair when she has two live snakes in it? I don't know where Ananchel found those yellow boots. She loves them, and I'm happy.  Quote: Come on. Say it. You know you want to. Is she not the most cutest little ex convict you have ever laid eyes on? And look at her outfit? There was a matching bonnt somewhere, but Ein refuses to put it on. D: D:
Hey, you two! What the hell are you doing, eating Ein's food? Give it back!! Quote: For an ex convict, she is suprisingly friendly and nice. Very healthy looking, she hardly ever cuts her hair, and adores clothing that has cartoons on them, or pink and light purple. Her tastes are definitely more than a little bit girly. In fact... she's asking Silver for piercings, so that she can wear pretty earrings too!
Her snakes have... grown. Thank goodness they don't get any fatter, those vicious little buggers.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 1:50 am
Name Ein
Age Kid
Gender Female
Hair Red.
Eyes Black.
Skin White.
Markings Black scales down her back, a tattoo marking on her low stomache and snakes in her hair.
Appearance Quite cute, she's about average height with extremely longer hair. However she doesn't seem to have the patience to come it out every morning, which means Silver or Ananchel is stuck with the chore. Just slightly more vain than she was before, she's become picky about her clothing. Ruffles, pink and frills is all nice and good, but she's more opinionated about what she wears, now.
Ein has no interest in beauty that causes pain, yet. She prefers comfortable, cut clothing like flip flops and skirts made out of cotton. Lots of ribbons have started to become an inconvenience, so her style has grown slightly more practical too.
Her snakes are longer, more opinionated too. They have a tendancy of picking and choosing at loose bits of clothing, such as ribbons that extend too far or hair bands that are slightlly on the loose side.
Talents She's an extreme push over who is willing to listen to anyone who leads and speaks nicely to her. That takes talent. She's also annoyingly cheerful most of the time too.
Personality As a child she's found access to higher levels of thinking! Or something. Cheerful and unfailingly polite, she's nice. And cute as a button! A pushover and usually not aggressive at all, she does know how to say no- which she does whenever she feels as if she's been insulted or worse, made fun of. A little bit dense and unable to take subtle sarcasm, she's quick to forigve and forget.
She's not extremely smart. Judging people by her intepretations of their actions, she's grown more bright and cheerful, except now she's starting to think about the past as well.
Memories, her mother. The justice of what has happened to her... she questions everything and anything now, which is starting to give her answers she doesn't really like.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 2:02 am
Name Sessna Trulke
Age Seven
Gender Female
Hair Ash Brown
Eyes Yellow
Skin Pale Green
Markings On her forehead, in a darker shade of teal.
Appearance A rather sweet, lost looking girl, her hair usually hides most of her face and body, being long and thick enough to hide her skinyn frame. With a heart shaped face and large, peering yellow eyes, she's usually wearing an expression of discontent, as if she sees something she doesn't like. Usually dressed in fitted sleeveless dresses of mute tones, Sessna is hard to spot in a crowd-- she blends in easily with the rest of the room, or her classmates. Her four snakes usually follow her everywhere, entwined in her hair or wrists like bangles fitted for a more exotic woman.
Talents Has magic she relies on for pretty much everything. Recently, right before she was 'convicted', Sessna was able to play with lights.
Personality A cool, arrogant little kid who took too much for granted and only wanted to belong, she was an almost textbook case of an insecure child bullied because of her differences. Stubborn and silent, she has the ablity to be both sweet and scary at the same time, believing only in being noticed, in being accepted as another being. Insecure and full of self doubts, the only thing she was confident about was her power-- except she grew to take that for granted as well. Loving her family only distantly, (how much can you love your family?) her concepts of sacrifice, good and bad are a little bit screwed up. Generally a sweet, eager child, she was the type of child who was last out of the classroom and first to reach school every morning.
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 3:11 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 3:29 am
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 4:16 am
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 12:39 am
This... scared her.
It was so dark in here. So cold. Where was her mother? Where was the little boy? They had promised to play with her. They had promised to include her... she had done all that. She had done everything for them.
And she was... here.
Cold.
Hungry.
Tired.
Her mother had said it would be only a little while.
But she wasn't here yet.
This wasn't a trip. This was...
Groundedness. She was being punished. For wanting to be friends?
Friends were... bad. Right? Friends were bad.
They had been bad.
She wanted out. She wanted... light. She wanted something else. Anything else. This was...
Cold. And dark and...
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 12:43 am
Name Silver
Age Twenty Two
Gender Female
Hair Black
Eyes Gray
Appearance About average height and of average frame, she's got long black hair that is own in rather intricate styles because of the braids, curls or ribbons that Ananchel weaves into the dark mass. Her hair is straight, slightly wavy at the ends and sometimes, when Ananchel can get Silver to bother, it's streaked with white and gold. With a face that holds more eyes than lips, she wears enough makeup that you can't miss the streak of shadow and eyeliner-- but not enough that she looks madeup.
Usually dressed in shorts or jeans, she's more into appearance than practicality-- which is hell because she can't drive or ride a bike. How the hell is she supposed to get around with no money?
Talents She's got a seraphim watching her every move and accusing her of hoarding a demon, and an ex criminal living under her roof. I think that's special enough without giving her powers.
Personality Silver is your every day college student, the kind who makes mewing noises at the face of chocolate and doesn't know how to say no to pretty boys. She wastes money on shoes and has the unfotunate habit of not being able to count. One shoe plus two shirts should equal three items-- not half an outfit! With a gift at annoying her seraphim and entertaining her criminal girl, Silver is silly, immature, and always, ALWAYS asks the wrong kind of questions.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 12:46 am
Ananchel Not quite the older sister, Ananchel fills the void of godmother, aunt, grandmother, and sometimes _mature_ mother (compared to the immature one) as well as entertainer. Having grown up with the oddly unaging beauty, Ein has accepted Ananchel for what she is- family. However, they do lock horns over just how to take care of their main baby-- Silver. Dammit. Who would have thought that a college student would be so much trouble?
Ananchel is my sister. But she looks too old to be my sister. Sometimes I think she is supposed to be my auntie, but she isn't Silver's sister. Maybe she is just my angel? But she is Silver's angel... I don't get. But she always there.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 1:01 am
Silver, Ein and Ananchel have moved into a three bedroom flat on the sixteenth floor of an apartment smack in the middle of the night life. If that elevator breaks down, not even the angel's going to make the trek upstairs. Ananchel's bedroom has no bathroom because, as an angel.. she doesn't need to use it as often. Besides, her and Silver had a fight over the master bedroom, so Ananchel refuses to take baths in anything less than the gigantic jacuzzi.
Silver's friend planted a miniature forest in the verandah, mainly to keep intruders from looking inside-- and to prevent Silver from humiliating herself by doing something naked on the ledge.
The house is decorated in soft shades of white and brown, some scarlet patterns mixed into it all as well as various types of wood. It is much more grownup than Silver is used to-- but she's not complaining. She's got the master bedroom.
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 1:02 am
Map:
heart The other kind of love.
4laugh :: Family/friend love
xd :: Best friends!
biggrin :: Likes them quite a bit.
smile :: Friendly.
neutral :: Not sure yet
eek :: Not quite sure whether this person is good or bad...
stare :: Am I supposed to take them seriously??
sad :: Not as friendly as Ein would like.
mad :: Not friends.
evil :: Stay away from me.
crying :: You hurt me!
Otieno :: biggrin :: Ein has only met this kid when she was a baby- but from what she remembers, he hasn't tried to hurt her, their meeting revolved around food AND he has nifty pointed teeth. Which happens to be big points in her book! Although she does vaguely remember being pinched, Ein is sure it was only because he has nifty claws as well.
Autsu :: biggrin :: Flying, and snakes. Pretty snake. And a woman who doesn't seem to like wearing clothing. A little bit confused about this one, she's unsure as to whether she likes the boy, or just the situation in which they met. Still, he's fun! And he knows lots of games too. She's going to learn more games, and one day fly with him.
Jera :: biggrin :: Labelled as the unicorn in Ein's mind (you're either a horse, or a unicorn, dangit!), the meeting was too brief for Ein to get more than a feel for the girl. She was moody, and this girl made her feel better! So Ein likes her lots. Next time she'd like to communicate more... she hisses too, which was nice. And pleasant. And she's so SOFT!
Kappa :: ::
Seema :: ::
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Posted: Mon Feb 27, 2006 1:03 am
Ein owns nothing [of personal value] yet.
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Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 3:29 am
- Being Picked Up - 16th March [RP finished]A girl came and took me home today. She isn't very quiet and is so full of exciteable energy I don't know what to do. She scares me, a little bit... but she smells nice, and whenever she grows too loud, the other woman keeps her occupied. She is like me, when I was a child, I think. - Toddler Hood - 15th April [Entry Incomplete]I've grown bigger now. I can walk properly... although, it still seems to take some habit. Silver thinks I'm really smart. But I've learnt all this stuff before, so it's easier the second time. Although it's been so long, I've almost forgotten! Crawling is a lot more convenient too... relearning this instinct is getting very difficult. Still. Food tastes much better now, and Silver's started to introduce chocolate into my diet...
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