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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 4:57 pm
One little rule: Post IC'ly if you're dropping a gift off here. Other than that, please post in something that denotes OOC.
Now open for posting.
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 6:02 pm
It would be on a Saturday that you open your mail box (if you have one) and notice there is a rather thick envelope stuffed in there. There is no postage stamp and a very vague return address. But you recognize the font and the company's name. 'Seven of Seven Inc' scrawled in majestic font across the upper left hand corner. As you open it, you may strangely find yourself drawn to the letter, there is a mass of notes inside. They read as follows:
Letter Congratulations! You have managed to succeed in raising your child. (IE: Not killing him or her or getting killed yourself. Haha we kid of course.) We would like an update from you on the following: Guardians Name: Child's Name: Sin: Virtue: Gender: Current Attitude: Likes: Dislikes: Any abnormal growths: (if any, example: Feathers molting, horns growing larger, scars ) Current hair style: Current clothing preferences: Dominant celestial trait: (The sin or virtue) Please summarize in your own words how difficult or easy it was taking care of your child. Did you manage to care for them in a kindly fashion? Or were you forced to discipline them? As well do not be alarmed if you suddenly find your child achieving a massive growth spurt in the next little while. We are finding that the children from our facility have strange growing patterns and are rather unpredictable. Although please let us know if anything unexpected occurs. Sincerely the technicians from Seven of Seven Inc. Ps. Please just leave your letter back in your mail box one you have completed it our courier will pick it up. Thank you.
You would notice the letter seems overly friendly...strange since the scientist were so ...cold before.
(Just take the from Guardians name to Dominant Celestial trait and pm it to the mule, the summarization doesn't have to be long just have fun with it.)
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Posted: Sun Jun 08, 2008 9:41 pm
Jess, hearing the mail truck drive by,opened the door and walked down the stone path to the curb. The truck was driving away as Jess tugged open the metal door into the brick-cloaked mailbox. A thick packet shone forth from the flotsam of ads and unanswered letters. Curious, Jess pulled the packet out of the mailbox's halfway-stuffed maw.
"Oh? Seven of Seven, eh? That's where I got Kamira..." Jess murmured, opening the letter and scanning it. Kamira was asleep now, and it was better not to get her involved in any of this for a while, or at least until she got older. Stashing the opened packet under her arm, she fumbled with the keys as she unlocked the door. Jess had forgotten to unlock it as she exited, and as she pulled the door open, a sense of change overcame her.
"Huh." she said out loud, walking over to the kitchen table to begin filling out the form.
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Posted: Sat Jun 14, 2008 6:50 pm
Zakkie's comment on Kamira growing:
"HOLY FLOPPING URUK SHE GREW. *dies*"
Crazy parent?
We think so too.
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Posted: Mon Jun 16, 2008 8:43 am
You've noticed one morning your little girl, whilst asleep in her bed, is floating several inches from her mattress. What is this strange phenomina? Unable to do it while awake, you feel the urge to contact the facility to find out what is going on.
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Posted: Sun Jun 22, 2008 7:55 am
Jess woke up unusually early today. Groaning, she shifted out of bed and went to go check on Kamira.
"WHAT THE-?!" Kamira was FLOATING. Above her bed, in the air. Jess was lucky that Kamira was a deep sleeper, otherwise she might have woken her up, and then Kamira could have fallen and hurt herself. She recalled what that note had said--'Please let us know if anything unexpected occurs'. Heeding the words of whoever wrote that, she picked up the phone and shakily dialed the number given to her.
"Erm...hello? Is this that Seven of Seven place--Oh, I'll hold."
Silence for a while. Jess could just barely hear Kamira's slow, gentle breathing as she floated, and as she was roaming her dreamworld.
"Seven of Seven Labs, how may I help you?" It was the clerk that had handed Kamira to her last time, Jess recognized the voice.
"Ah, erm, yes, my spawn is exhibiting a very odd ability now...."
"Oh, really? What kind of ability?"
"Well, she's floating in the air while she's asleep."
"I'll patch you through to a scientist. They can tell you more."
"Alright...."
What is up with these people and patching people through? Jess thought irritably. Seriously, just get me a f-
"Hello, this is Dr--"
"Erm, hi, Doctor...my spawn is FLOATING ABOVE HER BED. What do I do?" Jess panicked, her infinite calm finally breaking.
"Relax, ma'am. She's just acquiring her demonic abilities. Or it could be her virtue's abilities, I'll have to check up on that."
"Demonic...abilities?"
"Yes, all spawns have them. It seems your little girls is starting to get hers."
"O-okay...will this happen every time she goes to sleep?"
"Not likely. It's probably that since she's starting to develop her abilities, they'll show up at random intervals."
"Alright...so, well, I guess. Thanks."
"No problem. have a good day."
Jess hung up the phone. Thoroughly tired now, she slogged back to her bed and flopped down on it, attempting to go back to sleep.
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 4:57 pm
Alright, I'm writing this just because.
I've had Kamira for a while now, and it just keeps getting better. She's a perfect little angel, just as she was in the time before now, but something's off....maybe it's the fact that it's getting harder to wake her up now? Whatever it is, it's starting to scare me. What if the Sloth part of her takes over, and I loose the cheery little Kamira I've known and loved forever? I don't think I could handle that...but maybe it's just a typical thing. Maybe she's gonna have the Humility part of her be dominant next, and then go back to the balance. I don't know, but I hope she evens out.
But I can hope she stays the same, right?
~Jess
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Posted: Tue Nov 25, 2008 5:13 pm
I flipped through my mom's journal today. I know it wasn't the right thing to do, and I'm sorry, but I had to know what was bugging her. She's been really worried about me lately, and I'm confused. Did I do something wrong?
But then I found out. She's afraid of my Sloth half taking over. I have to keep that from happening, but I know that'll be hard. Maybe I can somehow make it all work out?
I hope Mom'll stop worrying so much...
~Kamira.
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Posted: Fri Jan 02, 2009 10:36 am
I'll miss you more than anyone in my life... Jess drove along in her red car, the rain pattering against the windows. She had left Kamira at home with Salazar to watch her, and Jess couldn't wait to be back home with her...family. It had been so long since she could lay claim to a family of her own, and it was wonderful to be finally able to. Jess smiled, turning up the song playing on the CD she had stuck into the radio. Jess drove onward, watching ahead as it was illuminated by her headlights. There was an odd feeling quivering down her spine, and she shivered. What was that all about? I mean, it's not like anything's gonna happen. At least, she hoped not. Jess kept driving, and the rain kept tap-tap-tapping on the windows and roof of her car.
Making a turn, Jess' eyes widened and her stomach lurched when the car began to hydroplane, spinning out of control. She screamed before the car smashed into a tree, and she covered her head as glass shards scattered everywhere. The sound of metal screeching as it was smashed rang out, and Jess felt a wave of pain in her right side, closest to where the car had smashed into the tree. She looked down, biting her lip as she felt a sickening wet warmth spread across the pained area.
The passenger door had whipped back at the impact, and part of it was lodged in her side.
There was a sharp pang as Jess realized that she wasn't coming home tonight.------------------------------------------------"Aw, where is she? It's getting late, and she should've been home by now..." Salazar fretted, pacing back and forth in front of the couch where Kamira was sitting. "Should we go out and look for her? We don't have another car, though....""Uncle Sal, stop worrying! Mom'll be home safe and sound in a few minutes, just you watch. She probably just ran into some traffic." Kamira chirped reassuringly. The phone rang, causing Salazar to jump. He dashed over and picked it up, murmuring a nervous 'hello' into the mouthpiece.
Kamira's hopeful smile faded as Salazar grew pale, and dropped the phone.------------------------------------------------They erupted into the hospital waiting room with a flash of light, Salazar holding Kamira in a comforting hug. He picked her up and strode purposefully towards the reception desk, ignoring the odd stares he got.
"We're here for Jess Wilson. I'm her brother, you see, and this is her daughter, and we want to know how she's doing....." His voice faltered as he bowed his head, his white mane of hair covering his face. Kamira cried silently into his shoulder, and he pat her head in an attempt to comfort her.
"Ah, um, yes..." The receptionist stammered, flipping through the book she had in front of her. "...she's in critical condition. You can't see her right now, as the doctors are trying to patch her up, but when they're done, I'll call you up."
"A...alright." Salazar walked back over to the waiting area and found a spot that was away from everybody else. He slid into the chair silently, Kamira still holding on to him.
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Posted: Tue Jan 05, 2010 10:06 am
[[OOCly: I am a bad parent. ;; It's officially been over a year since I've posted in Kamira's journal, and I should be shot for that. Here's hoping I can make it up to you guys.]]
It's been a while.
That much I know. We've all had our problems, and this period of time has been no different. As a result, Salazar's had to head back to Dymarion for a time, leaving me to fend with Kamira. Hopefully he'll be back soon--he's not particularly welcome back in his own world, even if he is a king.
Anyway.
Kamira has been doing fine, and we haven't been doing all that bad. Salazar posted a guard Dymaria to make sure that we're okay, and he's alright as well, if a little stuffy. He's good to have around, too--much faster than me or Kamira, meaning he can take care of anything that tries to hurt us. Especially faster than me, seeing as I haven't been able to move as quickly since the wreck a while back. But still.
I'm a smidge worried about Kami, still. She's gotten a little depressed lately, probably because one of her ducks died. The old geezer, Titan, finally kicked the bucket a few weeks ago. Sparky's been a good little cat and has been making her feel better, though, which is at least something.
Well, not much else has really happened in the past space of time. That's all I've got to write down, at least.
Jess.
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