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 Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2007 4:34 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 8:24 pm
Welcome to the Journal of Kylie Thompson! All opponents will be taken care of in a timely fashion so please do not write here unless you have my specific permission or else you will face my wrath. Thanks, have a very nice day!
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Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2007 8:25 pm
  Name: Kylie Thompson
Age: 19
Mother: Sandra Thompson
Father: James Thompson
Siblings: Rena (twin) and Layla (16)
Interets: Battling, gory video games, sci-fi movies, shopping, BOYS!!
Likes: Scene music, J-Pop, pasta, sushi, boys, fashion, anything violent.
Dislikes: girly girls, wimps, people who whine, arrogant people, spinach.
Description: Kylie is a twin who's always enjoyed sibling rivalry. She loves the thrill of fighting and battling, whether it be in movies, video games or real life. Out of the three girls in her family she is by far the most violent but first looks can be deceiving. Well dressed, Kylie enjoys having a well rounded and up to date wardrobe.
Bio: From the time that Kylie was young, she's always been competitive with her twin, who surprisingly, is extremly laid-back. While the two girls laook almost exactly alike Kylie has always been the more aggressive of the two in general. Growing up with her family Kylie is used to getting almost everything she wants with her passive agressive attitude and when she heard about a doll that could battle it became a slight obsession. It combined the things most important to her into one single thing. The thrill of battling and the use of strategy yet she got to dress her angel up as cute or as scary as she wanted to. All customizable and all Kylie.
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 4:29 pm
Gaia Name: Mistress_Ice
Nicknames: Ice, MissIce, Missy, Holleh, Holly...or anything else you feel like.
Age: 17
Birthday: January 10th
Usual hang-outs: B/C Forum
Jobs on Gaia: co-owner of "Descending Angels" (this store), co-owner of "Mistress Mansion" and Arena Mistress for "Castaway Dreams"
Favorite animes and mangas: Maburaho, Chrono crusade, DN Angel, Fruits Basket, Princess Tutu, Decedents of Darkness, Saiyuki, xxxHolic, Tsubasa Chronicles, Vampire Game, Sailor Moon, and Deathnote.
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 8:13 pm
  Name :Miyu
Weight: Medium
Type: Speed
Wins: 0
Loses: 0
Health: 20
Speed: 20
Agility: 16
Strength: 11
Defense: 13
CERT
ID CARD
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 8:23 pm
Reserved for Angels 3 + 4
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 8:25 pm
Reserved for Cosplays 1 + 2
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Posted: Wed Jul 25, 2007 8:26 pm
Reserved for Cosplays 3 + 4
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 7:54 am
 No battles yet due to no angels.... stressed
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 7:55 am
 
~ Harley is an old friend who I love dearly. She is the lead singer of "Twisted Aqua" though so I don't see much of her.
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Posted: Thu Jul 26, 2007 7:56 am
 Hasn't met anyone she hates.
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 2:33 pm
Reserved.... ninja For that "Just In Case"
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Posted: Sun Jul 29, 2007 4:05 pm
Kylie closed the door to her house behind her and locked it. No one was home today it seemed, and that was probably the best thing if she was going to be playing with a doll.
Going upstairs to her room she threw the bag from "Descending Angels" on the bed and unlaced her boots before sitting herself down on the plush comforter. Pulling out the doll egg, she flipped over to the back of the box and looked for some instructions. "Must be inside. Figures." Opening the box she pulled the egg out gently and layed the plastic oval down on the bed beside her before thrusting her hand back in for the piece of paper on the bottom. Taking a few minutes to scan the pamphlet she sighed when she got to the bath part. She hadn't taken a bath in years. It had been to busy with her life and having two sisters sharing the same bathroom so showers had been her only choice. A bath might be nice.
Kylie tied her long scarlet hair up on top of her head as the bath water ran, placing the egg on the side of the bath and thinking about all the possibilities of what she could make it. Walking back to her room she grabbed a stereo and brought that back to the bathroom with her, plugging it in and turning up the volume of Nana Kitade's voice. By then the water was almost at the edge and she turned the water off, dropping her robe, and climbed in to the steaming water, relaxing into it's caress. It felt so nice to have a little down time.
After soaking for several moments she grabbed the angel egg from the side of the tub and placed it in the water with her. Cocking her head to one side she rolled her eyes at her own foolishness and opened it, watching the water spill out of the plastic and into the tub. Taking the tiny form of the angel out of it's shell she studied it, running her hands over it's smooth plastic body. Just as she was about to go back to her relaxing she heard the downstairs door open and close. "Damnit, their home already!"
Several minutes later Kylie walked back into her room wearing her robe with the stereo in one hand and her new angel in the other. Rena, her twin, sat on her bed and was flipping through the angel's instruction manual but looked up as Kylie entered. "Got a new doll? Wow, that's new for you Kylie. Does it spurt blood or something?"
"Very nice Rena. Now shove it and get off my bed."
Placing the stereo down on her dresser she turned around and went into the bag, digging out the set up kit and wig she had bought for her angel while ignoring the giggling red head next to it with all her might.
"Now there's the twin I know and love. Guess I'll leave you with your new Barbie. Diner's in an hour."
"It's not a Barbie you twit!" Kylie yelled after her but she was gone and the door was closed. Sitting down at her desk with all her angel stuff around her, Kylie did have the sudden urge to throw it all away but she just couldn't bring herself to do it. Instead, she pulled out the orangy, carrot-top wig she had bought and placed it on her angel. "Hmmm...I think I'll keep it long with a few layers. Now where did those scissors get to..?"
A few minutes later, satisfied with the way the wig now looked on the angel, Kylie picked her up and placed her in the glowing cylinder of the set-up kit. Opening up the lap top part she looked at the screen for a few moments, biting her lip in thought. "Well....I think I want a medium weight angel to start with. Not a friggin tank but I don't want her getting snapped like a twig either. Next is type. Type? I guess an emphasis on speed might be nice. She won't be as fast as those light weights but she can take more damage and I think that makes up for it. Okay...on to looks. Pale skin and blue eyes to go with that hair. Gives her a nice fair look."
"DINNER!"
"That's nice." Kylie commented to herself, ignoring her father's call. She was almost done. All that was left was name entry.
"KYLIE! DINNER!"
Thinking quickly she typed in M-I-Y-U. "Miyu. Superior Beauty. That'll work." Reaching over, she gently removed Miyu and laid her down on the dresser before rushing down to diner before her dad came looking for her and found out what she had spent her paycheck on.
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Posted: Sat Aug 04, 2007 1:59 pm
Kylie lay on her bed as the afternoon sun began to set slightly through her window. The rays of sun cast an interesting glow on her and the tiny figurine in her hands that she kept looking at then scribbling down sentences on a pad of paper next to her. After several visits to the shop Kylie had decided to get serious about this game and make sure Miyu was ethe best angel that she could be.
"She's speed based but with a medium weight. That means she won't be able to move as fast as some of the lighter weight models but she can take more damage. So that's her strength...she can strike fast and absorb the damage that she can't avoid." Kylie scribbled down her notes carefully and considered the angel some more. "With such bright hair she'll need a darker outfit so she doesn't look like a highlighter. I don't like the really showy costumes that go over the top but the plain ones kinda suck too. So somewhere in the middle. Maybe---"
"Kylie are you still playing with that damn doll?"
Kylie's head shot up as she looked at her twin. Rena had always complained that Kylie needed a new hobbie but now that she had one it seemed like they never spent time together. It also seemed like Kylie had gone soft if she was suddendly so interested in a little kids game. Their younger sister, Layla, had expressed interest in getting one but their father had shot her hopes down saying that one doll was enough and she could use Kylie's. Pft, like that would ever happen!
"Yes, and if you have an issue with it then you can leave. I really don't care what you think Rena."
"That's nice. I still don't see what's so great about this angel of yours but if it makes you happy....whatever." Rena shrugged and turned to walk away, closing Kylie's door behind her.
"Didn't expect you to gt it." Kylie muttered. "Not like you would get one if you did anyways." Rolling he eyes at the closed door she turned her attention back to the angel in her hands. "Now...back to that costume design...."
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Posted: Thu Aug 09, 2007 8:35 am
Kylie walked into the Descending Angels store and took off her sunglasses, enjoying the cool breeze that greeted her and the hum of the air conditioner. The shop wasn't crowded today so without the added body heat the AC almost seemed to be too much. It was midday on a week end so the lack of people actually made her stop for a moment. Walking in, she was surprised to see only one or two shoppers and no staff in sight. As she was about to turn and leave, she finally saw someone moving behind one of the counters.
As Kylie got closer she could see the girl was rummaging around in a mini fridge hidden behind the counter and seemed to be in a slight hurry. Her hair was black and her skin was tan...she was also dressed fairly odd and with the most ridiculous set of glasses on that Kylie had ever seen. They almost looked like those silly visors the girls wore when she had watched them battle. As Kylie stood watching her, the girl finally stood up and turned around, looking at the red head and cocking an eye brow. "Yes?"
Kylie gulped at being caught staring but quickly recovered. "I just thought it was odd that no one was here today and I wanted to find out if something was going on ir if it was just a busy day."
The girl looked at Kylie for a moment then laughed. Kylie furrowed her brow but the laughing did give her a moment to read the name tag. "Jade" with no last name.
"You must be a new Deus. Let me see your Angel."
Kylie looked at the outstretched hand skeptically before placing Miyu down into it gently. "Her name's Miyu. She's a medium weight model with an emphasis on speed."
Jade took a moment to consider the angel before nodding a little. "You need some work but over all that's not a bad first angel. Now, I have to get back to the tournament, the next round should be beginning soon." She handed the angel back and began to walk towards a door but Kylie followed her as best as she could.
"Tournament?"
Jade stopped and looked at her before sneering a little. "Look kid, if your going to be a Deus at least learn the days of the games. Today's the local tournament and I'm the announcer. So excuse me."
"If I bought an outfit, could I enter it?" Kylie's eyes gleamed slightly at the thought but quickly dulled from the withering look she got.
"You have a lot of energy but no brains huh? First of all, you need to get an outfit yes, but you also need to know what the hell your doing. Training might be a good idea before you enter a real tournament and make a complete a** of yourself. Then you'll need a Deus card, which I'll give to you when I think your ready. Do you even have an entry phrase?"
Blushing slightly, Kylie shook her head and tucked Miyu back into her messenger bag.
"Look, go home, come up with an entry phrase. When you got that, come back and buy an outfit then train a little. You should be ready for the next tournament. Now though, I'm late...so twenty questions is over." And with a mock salute she was gone.
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