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 Posted: Tue May 15, 2007 2:50 pm
 Art © Dgcakes
Concept © DgcakesThis journal is Private and you may only post in it with ~Creea_Silver_Angel~'s permission. If you don't have said permission then don't post here. Do not ask ~Creea_Silver_Angel~ to sell or give you this kid because it is NOT for sale. If you want one PM Dgcakes Assigned: Name: Ray-Ann Gender: Female Guardian: Cara (~Creea_Silver_Angel~) Power: Love/Plants
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2007 7:57 am
[Banner go here! Yaharg!]
Table of contents:
1. You are here
2. Rules of the house.
3. About Cara (Mommy fearest)
4. About our lovely darling. (Ray-Ann)
5. Other members of the family. (Extended)
6. Friends (If Cara lets Ray-Ann have any)
7. Possessions (Gifts and such)
8. Pictures
9. Reserved
10. Reserved
11. Reserved
12. Rp may begin.
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2007 1:23 pm
Rules!
1. Abide by the rules! (Duh)
2. Don't steal art, Ray-Ann's concept, Cara's concept or any other concept or art here.
3. Don't post here unless you are staff or are PMed by Creea with permisson.
4. Don't PM Creea asking to buy/"Adopt" Ray-Ann. Creea will report you to [Dg] and you will most likely be blacklisted.
5. Pm Creea for playdates and such or just ask Creea in the Tison Reborn thread. (This rule goes with rule #3)
6. Don't Piss Creea Off...BIG NO NO.
Who is allowed to post:
Tison Reborn staff.
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Posted: Tue Jun 19, 2007 10:26 am
Mommy fearest!~
Name: Cara Annmarie Antsu
Nicknames: B!tch, Devil under the floor boards, The almightly fat arse, PMSing rat with fangs.
Hair color: Light brown
Hair style: long and straight
Eye color: Brown
Skin color: Light tan
Personality: Very VERY tempermental, partially insane and controlling
Favorite things to say to her sister, Creea:
"No Creea, I do not possess the power to shoot fire out of my behind, maybe you do! Why don't you try it?"
"OH YEAH Obviously I'm the only one here that needs anger management around here, SO PUT THE GOD DAMN HAMMER DOWN!"
"Sure, I'd LOVE to babysit Rin and Cami for you sis! I'll just need a bottle of soda, two sleeping pills and a ton of sugar and pop rocks and we'll be good to go!"
"You're husband is completely sane Creea and we all know it. Hey...Isn't that him running around after Rin with a glass vase? I think so!"
"If I'm the evil twin, then what are you? The goth good witch of the north?"
Other things she likes to say:
"WEEEHOOO!!!"
"Sahwheet! I got a high score on my math exam! I R GENIUS!"
"I fried some chicken today...Then I ate it..and now I realize that it wasn't chicken...It was wood"
"NO WAY! I Like children too! Baked or fried?"
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Posted: Sat Dec 01, 2007 1:44 pm
((I'll Reserve Ray-ann's post after this!))Assignment!~Outside in her backyard, Cara knelt planting some red flowers in her tiny dying garden. She grumbled and muttered swear words as she dug through the soil and placed the delicate flowers in the holes. Once she was done she stood up and looked at her work carefully, then a devilish grin came across her face as she jumped onto the flowers and stamped them into their demise.
In the midst of all the fun, she did not realize that the ground she was jumping on was muddy and wet from the water in hose that she had sprayed on it earlier. Suddenly she slipped and fell backwards, landing the back of her head hard on a large rock. Before she became unconsious, a faint whisper came from her blood red lips.
"Damn flowers..."~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The ever busy Powers That Be, as they've so been dubbed, were the ones most responsible for this woman's head injury. Carefully pulling both Cara's soul and body into their realm, the two were quickly separated. Her body, now repaired and all cranial hemorrhaging fixed, laid in one of the harboring rooms aboard the Samadueanna. Her soul was bonded with deity and placed back in her body without any hassle.
Around her neck was a golden chain, the end of which had a pendant ironically baring the likeness of a red rose wrapped around a heart.
A slender man, seemingly Arab in race, sat just beyond the foot of her bed, doodling as he waited for her to awake. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~About five minutes later Cara's eyes fluttered open, blinking them a couple of times and then suddenly realizing she was indeed not in her back yard anymore, but in a strange bed, in a strange place and with a...Strange MAN! Her eyes widened and she began to panic, which was usually not like her. She jumped from the bed and stared daggers at the man.
"Hey!" She shouted in a fit of rage. "Do you really think it's funny to kidnap women like this? NOT FUNNY BUSTER!" She growled as she took a step foward towards the man. "Where am I and why am I here?! You'd better tell me! I've got friends in high places buddy!"~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"YEEK!" the man squeaked, jumping only enough to make his chair topple over backwards, the rest of his body fallowing suit. ".... Ow..." He whimpered, standing again and rubbing his own head. "Rouge said you might be like this... Where're my cards?" he muttered, groping the deep pockets of his sarongs and sari wraps. Quickly, he extracted a series of index cards and began reciting their contests, sounding mildly rehearsed. "Welcome, Name, to the Samadeuanna. I shake you warmly by the hand." He paused for effect. "You have been brought here today by a power above that of our own wills. You have been chosen to be the guardian of a reborn deity. This deity's power is symbolized by the relic now around your neck. Your child is the God(dess) of---" Again, a pause. "Uh...... Hold on.." He groped again at his pockets, trying to find the device that told what relic belonged to which deity.. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Cara watched the man intently for a few seconds, scanning him over slightly and then rolled her eyes.
"Obviously you're no threat..." She muttered under her breath but she still kept an eye on him as he rummaged through his pockets. When he pulled the cards out and began to read off of them she shook her head and sighed. She decided that she was going to tune him out until he got to the lines, 'You have been chosen to be a guardian of a reborn deity. This deity's power is symbolized by the relic now around your neck.' She blinked twice and glanced down at her neck, sure enough there was a necklace with a dazziling red rose wrapped around a sparkling heart. Right then and there, her heart skipped a beat. She didn't feel angry now, but there was an emotion she hadn't felt in a while. Shock.
She sat back down on the bed and held her head feeling lightheaded and queasy. She glanced up at the man who was yet again searching for something.
"Sir..." She began slowly. "Does that mean I'm a mother now?"~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"Not.. Quite yet" he said, extracting a small PDA of sorts. Scrolling through the list, he continued. "I've not experienced this, but our Captain says it usually takes two days-- though it's been known to fluctuate, sometimes. Gives you some time to prepare your house, I suppose." He continued to scroll through the names, occasionally glancing at her neck, to check. "My name's Chance, by the wa-- AH!" he exclaimed, smiling. "Yours is the Goddess of Love and Plants. Looks like you have your work cut out for you." He stated cheerily, eying the dirt on her knees. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~Okay, now Cara was really confused. She was just outside in her garden killing the innocent flowers, has an accident and wakes up with a necklace that has a goddess inside of it! What kind of insane way to bring children into the world is this? She sighed and stood up shakily still in the after-shock of the emotions rushing over her.
"So...love and plants is it?" She tried to force a smile. "I guess that's good...Someone to help me with the garden and to keep me company..."
She gulped at the thought of thousands of pretty plants all around the area of her house.
"Damn..." She thought "What's Creea going to think when she finds out I have a daughter...Oh crap...Daughter! Frilly, lovey dovey...Help me lord to get through this..." She shook her head free of the thought of her twin sister's laughter. She focused on Chance and sighed.
"I'm Cara, and I now have two days until my life is changed from normal to GAH PLANTOPIA!"~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Chance smiled and brushed some hair from his face. "That's when she'll be born, dear." he smiled, calm and gentle. "You'll have some time to get to know her before the powers start kicking in. Now, if you'll fallow me to the transporter room, we can send you back home. Be careful of the mud, next time, alright?" He teased and started heading for the door... But paused and looked down at his index cards. "Oh yeah!" he blurted. "If you ever need us for help, we're only a phone call away." He pushed a paper into her hands and smiled brightly.
And with that, another guardian had been given their charge.
Congratulations, ~Creea_Silver_Angel~! Cara is now a Guardian. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Posted: Sat Dec 15, 2007 5:34 pm
Baby Finding! ^^
At around twelve o'clock midnight as always, Cara was getting ready for another restless night of trying to sleep. She wandered over to her bed and lay down in it but before she closed her eyes her hand touched the relic around her neck. She sighed softly and started at the cieling for a bit.
"Geez...I hope I can be a good mother.." She whispered to herself. "I hope I'm at least...Decent..."
And with that Cara had drifted off into a deep sleep.
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As Cara drifted off, her soul began to do strange things. Floating above her body in a ghostly form, the relic bounced across her chest. It felt solid but it was just as ghostly as she, and below her she could see her own body with the relic in place. The spiritual one however, was colorless and ghostly like her, but it glowed slightly. And this glow directed her towards a rather ornate door which just happened to be randomly floating in the midair in her room.
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As Cara's spirit floated in mid air it's eye fluttered open and set upon a door. Blinking in confusion it floated over to the door and took the knob in one hand, turning it and slowly opening the door.
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When Cara passed through the door, it vanished, leaving her alone in this strange new place she'd entered. The door had led her to a grand hall with a long dining table set for dinner with many chairs. There was no sign that anyone was present and there was no food on the table. However, on second glance, Cara did see one occupant besides herself. A young woman with long black hair and a large red flower behind her ear, sat in one of the chairs on the side nearest to Cara. The woman had fallen forward neatly, her cheek now resting on the golden plate before her. Her head had fallen gracefully so that the side with the flower was not crushed into the plate, and so as not to damage her head. How one can learn to pass out gracefully at a table, no one knows.
The woman's seat, though on the near side of the table, was rather far from Cara, so to get a better look at the maiden, the woman would have to get nearer.
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Spinning around wide eyed as the door dissapeared, Cara realized there was no going back until something was finished. She turned herself back around and looked at the woman with her face in her plate. Rolling her eyes and blinking at the 'stupidity' of it she decided to get a closer look at the 'idiotic' woman. She moved closer until she was right at the woman's side, peering in closer to see what was wrong.
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On closer inspection, it was found that the woman was laying on an empty plate, presumably dead. Though her body appeared fresh and new, it was lifeless and she didn't breath, which indicated death. Yet still, even dead, she was a great beauty.
Long dark hair fell elegantly over her pale skinned shoulder, and a strangely harem like garb outfitted her. Thick lashes and closed lids hid luciously colored green eyes. The relic glowed strongly when Cara neared this woman and it seemed to be drawn towards her, beckoning Cara to touch the body.
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Cara frowned, now knowing that the woman was dead she didn't get the pleasure of possibly trying to wake the woman up and scare her to death herself. Studying the woman a bit more she realized she looked oddly like her sister Creea, freaked out by the thought she turned around to try to find the door again. Suddenly, the relic around her neck began to glow strangly and she found herself staring at the body once again. She gulped for now she knew what she had to do, she reached an arm out and put it on the body's shoulder. She felt extremely disturbed by doing so.
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The woman's face was surprisingly soft and had some heat, like she was still living. But that heat increased as the body becaming seemingly made of light upon the touch. The relic as well became so and shot from Cara's neck, into the form, which quickly shrunk into a smaller size and shape when it entered. After the light cleared, what was left before her was a small baby gurl with slightly wavy black hair, big green eyes and the flower, which now seemed a naturally growing part of her hair
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Cara's eyes widened sharply at all the light shining before her, the relic had just shot from her neck in a beam of blinding light. She watched intently as the light shrunk into a small shape, then as the light cleared there in the place of the body was a beautiful small baby girl. Cara stood there for a few seconds, gaping at the sight. She stepped closer to the baby and examined her closely, she appeared to be healthy and no starnge defects of any sort.
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The baby looked up at the woman and reached her arms up to be carried. That would be the key that'd open the door back to the real work and into her physical body-taking the child.
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Cara tilted her head to the side and couldn't help but to smile at the little one. She picked the baby up and held her close in a motherly way which was a strange feeling for Cara but it felt so good.
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As she did, the door reopened, allowing them to pass through and go into their bodies. When Cara woke up agian, the relic was gone but in it's place was a baby, sleeping sweetly next to her.
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Posted: Wed Jan 02, 2008 2:49 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 16, 2008 10:23 am
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Posted: Thu Oct 02, 2008 1:13 pm
((GUESS WHAAAAT! I HAVE NO ORGINAZATION SKILLS! ...Or time to do much of anything lately...BUT MOSTLY NO ORGINAZATION SKILLS! 8D; So there will BE NO ORGANIZED FIRST PAGE! Just a bunch of RP posts...Why? Because I don't have more than three hours saved for computer time just so I can reserve posts! (Annnd do the various other things that need to be done in journals...) I may have more time soon but for now I just need to get the RP part out of the way.
To do list for RP in this journal:
1. Write up and post "Purple rose petals...?" (AKA Cara meets Ray-Ann)
2. Write and post a journal entry for Cara about her reaction to Ray-Ann.
3. Write up and post in all of the Antsu family journals "Antsu family reunion"
4. GET PLAYDATES!))
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