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 Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 6:51 pm
InfinitiesofSoules, Chegrin and Micah's Life Please be respectful to both "pet" and owner by not posting within this thread unless you have their express permission. Failure to do otherwise may result in you and your posts' being reported to the administrators as well as going on DemonTainted's Celibate List.
Thank you for your time. 
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 8:35 pm
...:: Micah's Journal ::...
1. DT's post
2. Table of Contents
3. Who can post
4. Infi's Side: Meeting Micah
5. Chegrin's Side: Meeting Micah
6. Micah's Side: A nutcase, and a Coon?
7. About Micah
8. Micah's Growth Journal
9. Posts of Note
10. "Siblings" on Infi's side
11. "Siblings" a la Chegrin
12. Infi's Place
13. Chegrin's Place
14. RESERVED
15. RESERVED
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 8:36 pm
...:: Who can post ::...
DeMoNtAiNtEd
InfinitiesofSoules
Chegrin
People who ask nicely through PM and are approved
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 8:39 pm
...:: First Impressions ::...
...:: Infi's Side ::...
I first met Micah on a rainy day. I'd watched him for a while, standing outside in the rain. He looked like something fey, untouchable, and I found myself walking over to him and holding my umbrella over his head. "You're going to catch cold." I finally said softly.
His eyes were dark as he glanced at me. "Why do you care?" he asked me. His voice was a whisper ordering me to answer.
"I don't know. Because I don't want to see you get sick?"
He blinked back at me, almost confused-seeming. "You mean that, don't you?" he murmured, and his hand curled around mine as he stared up at me with big eyes. The purple jewel in his forehead flashed for a moment, and I impulsively leaned down and hugged him. His entire body seemed to stiffen and I felt his hand tighten on mine before he pulled away, looking almost scared. "I didn't tell you you could touch me." he said firmly, and tossed his silver head, staring at her with confused green eyes, and walking away.
That meeting haunted me, and when I heard a little later he was being put up for readoption, I immediately applied. Chegrin and I agreed that a mother figure and father figure together might be what he needed more than anything, and decided he would live with both of us, both our doors open to him to come and go as he pleased.
The night he came to live with us was another stormy night. Crout, Laertes, Naira, Nakshidil, Kael and I were curled up on the white couch in the living room, tossing around popcorn and poking Mara with her own pitchfork when the dewis trumpeted an arrival. I opened the door to Micah, standing there, wet and bedraggled. "I decided to take you up on that umbrella." he said with a wry smile.
I smiled back at him and pulled the empath into the house. "Welcome home." I said softly.
His eyes were dark and his smile was guarded. "I'm home." he murmured faintly, and when I led him to his room, he closed himself in there until the next morning.
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 8:40 pm
...:: First Impressions ::...
...:: Chegrin's Side ::...
Dian was expecting someone, someone he'd never met formally before. Not to say it was anyone, Dian knew the identity of the person he should be expecting; just...He didn't know him. Not yet at least.
He went through a lot of trouble to clean up. Braeden left the house a complete mess the last time he ran through, and only through a massive battle did he wrestle the orange soul into clearing up.
"I never had to fight with Raissen to clean up his own mess." Dian said bitterly, to which Braeden stuck out his tongue.
The orange kid was lounging on the couch, waiting for this person to arrive. But days ago, Dian had signed the formal paper legally binding him as part time guardian with fifty percent custody of a young preteen named Micah. Micah was no older than A'Hallei would be, but had been adopted and given up several times, and was described as being a 'problem child' Not that Dian had any problems with that, in fact, some people seemed to think he was good for 'problem children' Case in point: A'Hallei.
The doorbell rang, and Dian's tail nervously shifted from side to side. He opened the door.
Micah stood despondently, most of his possessions carried under arm. Head down, Alert and pale blue eyes stared at Dian from under a curtain of shaggy silver bangs. A small purple shine emitted from the center. Micah stared angrily at Dian, but also with sadness, containing seeming knowledge that their relationship was doomed to be brief, and thus not worth perpetuating.
Nothing that would not stay was not worth his effort.
Dian said his name quietly, as well as a small 'welcome home.' Braeden popped his head up from the couch, tilting it at Micah with curiosity. Braeden's glow was reflected off of Micah's gem, and for a moment, that brooding head lifted as he stared wide eyed at Braeden. The moment flashed by before his head was ducked down again.
"C'mon in, I'll show you to your room." Dian said quietly, waiting for Micah to step inside.
"Let's get this over with." Micah replied bitterly, walking in and standing motionless in the living room. He stared suspiciously at Braeden, who only stared back, before coyly waving. Micah snorted and turned to Dian, who gave a brief tour of the house. Upon discovering which room was his, Micah entered, and shut the door behind him, disappearing until called out for dinner.
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 8:42 pm
...:: Micah's Side: A nutcase, and a coon ::...The Nutcase Oh, goodness, where do I start on Infi? The first contact I had with her, it was raining outside. I was freezing, but the water was washing away all the cobwebs in my head that come from my empathy. And then she came, a perfectly open book, and as soon as I touched her, I could see so much about her. She is frighteningly simple. A single touch, and I knew her. Not so much in the "She likes french toast and bacon" kind of way, but in the 'She's nervous, but enjoying the rain. The nervousness is centered around me' kind of way. It was nice to know I could make someone nervous. So when I found out she was to be one of my parents, I was somewhat relieved. Someone I'd had... contact with, someone who hadn't driven me back with sheer ugliness and nastiness in there. Not to say she wouldn't prove to be as disgusting as most people, but.... The Coon Dian Chegrin, my other appointed guardian. Well not appointed, he volunteered to take me in. I would be grateful, but people adopt children for the government support, not because they care what happens to us. When we become too much to handle, or they just don't want to deal, we can be given back, it's as simple as that. At least i'm not in that damn mansion anymore. Dian he...His thoughts are very well guarded. I got nothing from him except that apprehensive stare he gave me when I first arrived. At least with the others I could see outright dissappointment and could begin the count down of when I would be shipped off. The energies I got from the rooms though was very warm and loving. Many others had come here, grown up and moved on. At least that was reassuring. My inability to probe his thoughts was frustrating, to a point where I wanted to take his mind and search it for his thoughts, before I remembered I didn't care what he thought about me, because everyone thinks the same thing. The room he gave me was once shared by three phoenixes, and there is a bunk bed and a single in there. I found a few multicolored feathers scattered about, but the energy was good. For what time I am to remain here, I don't think I'll mind too much.
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 8:42 pm
...:: About Micah ::...
Hair: Silver
Eyes: pale green
Mini- Bio: An involuntary empath, he finds himself inadvertently picking up on feelings he didn't want to know about. As such, he is very withdrawn, and mostly loathes human contact. He is also very violently short-tempered, and masochitic in that he enjoys causing others pain, thus feeling it rebound on himself.
Sexuality: It varies from person to person. ^_~
Clothing taste: Leather and Lace, and showing lots of skin. Always wears gloves.
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 8:47 pm
...:: Growth and Stages ::...
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 8:48 pm
...:: Posts of Note ::...
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 8:49 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 8:52 pm
...:: Siblings a la Chegrin ::...
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 8:53 pm
...:: Infi's House ::...
The first floor is "the maze". Everyone has their own room. There is the Sun Porch, for breakfast, or a sunset family dinner, the music room, where Infi will teach her lessons, a huge library, Infi's office, Laertes' studio, A garage for Kael's amusement, Nakkie's kitchen, a "parlor" for entertaining guests, and a formal dining room. (approx. 6000 sq. foot for the floor)
The second floor is bedrooms, and guest bedrooms 1-3. Kael and Naira chose second floor bedrooms, and Micah.
Second floor: Each room with at least a queen-size bed, and a full size bathroom, with a full legnth mirror, a 2-seater sofa, a desk for writing, and a balcony. (approx. 6000 sq. foot for the floor)
The third floor almost looks like the administrative office floor of a business building. The roof is skylights, and there are torch-like lights on the walls, and a rich blue carpet. Infi's rooms are up here, as well as Crout, Nakshidil, and Laertes. The Aquarium room is there, and a huge balcony that leads to the outside.
Third floor: Each room with at least a queen-size bed, and a full size bathroom, with a full legnth mirror, a 2-seater sofa, a desk for writing, and a balcony. (approx. 6000 sq. foot for the floor)
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 8:54 pm
...:: Chegrin's Place ::...
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 8:58 pm
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Posted: Mon Mar 06, 2006 8:59 pm
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