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 Posted: Thu Feb 09, 2006 7:30 pm
Cute little thread RP Naira bounced along behind Infi as Infi led her into the thread. "Ooooh, bunnies!" she cried, and bounded over to Adrian, poking at him. Adrian glanced up from his book again, raising an eyebrow at the angel. "Hey, feather-head, what you poking me for?" he asked, reaching out and ruffling her hair. Naira wrinked up her nose at him. "SHE wants to take me looking at colors! Why would we have to go somewhere to look at colors, when we have so many at home?" Apparently, Infi hadn't properly explained that to get colors to paint your wall, you couldn't just look at the ones at home. "Looking at... colors?" Adrian parroted, trying to figure out what exactly that meant. "Well... I suppose you could find all sorts of other interesting colors outside of your home." "Why can't we just use leaves? She says that we need nice colors for the walls. And there are nice colors in leaves. So why can't we use them. This isn't any fun at all." she pouted. "I don't know, hunny." He stroked her hair idly while glancing over the page he was reading for the third time. "Did you ask her if you could use the leaf colors?" "She said I can, but when I went outside to pick them, she freaked out. Crout started giggling." Naira gave him a wounded look. "He said she's al-er-jik to most leaves. But she SAID I could use leaf colors!" Naira's lower lip was trembling now, and she crawled into Adrian's lap. Adrian set the book aside and wrapped his arms around the little angel, giving her a hug. "Well, that wasn't cool," he said. He looked thoughtful for a moment. "Do you think you could find some pictures of the leaf colors you want? It would keep the leaves away from the Infi." Naira frowned up at Adrian, hugging him back. "I might be able to do that." she said finally, twirling on her hair. "But then how will we get the leaf colors up on my wall?" Her eyes were wide now, and she gave a dramatic sniff. Adrian knew all the answers, right? 'Cause Infi was a very confusing woman. Adrian ran his fingers through her hair, finally figuring out that Naira was talking about painting the walls. "Some stores have these special computers and contraptions that let you put something colorful into it, and it'll pick up that color," he explained. "You could try that and see if it works. The computer will tell the paint mixer people how to put that color together, and then you can put it on the wall." Naira noded firmly. "Okay!" she said cheerfully. Reaching up she gave Adrian a big hug before hopping down from his lap, skirts dancing. "So it'll be like putting leaves on my wall! Will I be able to color the wall to look like leaves too?" He returned the hug and let her slide out of his arms. "Yeah, something like that. You probably could make stamps or something to make leave patterns, sure. Potatoes make good stamps..."Naira giggled. "Infi's gonna put potatoes on her waaaaalls," she singsonged, and gave a little curtsey to Adrian. "Crout's been watching old movies, and says that little girls need to curtsey." she rolled her eyes. "I told HIM I didn't live with him so it didn't matter, but He made Nakkie do it, so I do it too." she rolled her eyes again before waving and running over to Infi, chattering and tugging her out the door. Adrian snickered softly as he wondered how Infi would react to putting potatoes on her walls. He stood up from his chair and bowed in return, rising and waving as the girl took off.
There didn't seem to be any more little ones running about, so he plopped back down in the chair and went back to trying to read his book.
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2006 11:37 am
RP, Infi-Naira, at the paint store Naira bounced through the aisles of the home improvement store, following Infi. "So then he said I can bring these pictures, and we can use potato stamps to put the leaves on my wall!" she chattered happily, nodding firmly. "Isn't Adrian smart?" Infi nodded absently. No potatoes were going on HER wall thank you, stamp or not. She was already looking over at the loofah sponges. Sea creatures going on her wall should make Naira just as happy as roots. Especially if cut into the shape of leaves. "Do you have the pictures you took then, love?" she asked the girl, turning to her. Naira nodded proudly, holding out the pictures, and Infi began comparing them to the color selectors. "Adrian said you can put them in a little machine and they make the colors for you." Naira informed her seriously. Infi's lips twitched. "Yes dear, but we can also look at these colors, and see if there is a leaf color that stands out more. Then they can put THAt in the machine, and the colors will look richer." Naira nodded. "I like that color." she said, pointing to a deep forest green. "And that." A vibrant yellow. Followed quickly by a deep red. "And we can pattern them all over my walls so they look like fallen leaves?" Infi nodded, smiling. "Sure thing sweetie. Do you see any other colors you like?" The little angel pursed her lips, glancing over the colors. "That one." she said, pulling out a shade that looked like her eye color. "It's pretty." she explained. "Very bright. We can make flowers with it!" Infi nodded, and they went, and the paint was quickly mixed and purchsed. They argued over stamps, finally buying all sorts of stamps, seashells, leaves, ponies, feathers... and several other color paints. "Do you even know what you are going to do with all these colors?" Infi asked, laughing and pulling her long hair back in a braid before lifting up the paints. "Put them on my walls...." Naira said, giving the older woman a curious, if blank, look. Infi's lips twitched. "Maybe we should splash them on your walls. Or fingerpaint." she said cheerfully, holding her arm out to keep Naira from stepping obliviously out into the Gaian traffic. Naira wrinked her nose. "Noooo, silly! That's what we bought the stamps for!" she corrected. Infi laughed and slung an arm around the angel's shoulders, and the two hurried across the street, heading towards where the dewis were settled, waiting to carry the items home for them.
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Posted: Fri Feb 10, 2006 5:01 pm
 Ooooh dear. Where to begin? Naira and I have set out to make her room a home for her. We fought over paint colors. We fought over how we were going to get the paint on the walls. We comprimised with using sea sponges instead of potatoes, and fingerpainting the ceiling to look like there was sun shining through dappled red and gold leaves. We gave the leaves big magnolia flowers the same shade as her eyes, and the sky got clouds the same shade as the flowers. I find myself wondering exactly what she does, when she follows Crout, Laertes, and Nakshidil out the door in the mornings. She disappears into the woods, returning late after they do, if at all. I know some days she visits Catzi, some days she merely goes outside and watches the dewis, and chats with Athena and Khepri, our Light Goddess and Solar DemiGod. She's an enigma to me. Not like most the "adoptees" I've met. She seems quiet, patient, and so innocent it confuses me how she could have stayed that way. But sometimes, she'll pop out with some of the oddest things. "Crout is jealous." she said to me earlier. "He doesn't say anything to you because he doesn't want to seem spoiled, but he thinks you're paying too much attention to everyone else, and forgetting about him." "Why do you say that?" I asked. At the time, I was bent over backwards on a ladder, trying to fingerpaint a magnolia on her ceiling. "It's in his eyes. It's sort of festering there, a dark gold against everything else that's bright." her voice was calm, and she glanced up at me. "You have a hole in your jeans." "I do?" Was all I could say. How could a child say something so deep, and then... 'You have a hole in your jeans'? "Do you think Crout would want to go to the movies?" I asked, glancing at the ceiling. "You and Nakkie wanted to hang out and go over to Catzi's for a while, and Laertes has to work. So maybe he'd like some time then?" "I'm not the one you should ask." she said, but smiled at me, brown hair bouncing as she pulled herself upright. "But I bet he'd love to spend some time with his mom." I smiled at her, and we both went back to painting, both of us lost in our own thoughts.
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Posted: Wed Mar 01, 2006 8:01 pm
I understand this is to be my journal, and Infi wants me to write in it. Hmm.
I am Naira. I'm... young. I'm old. I'm something. I don't know. Crout tells me I have the mind of a three year old, and the eyes of an 80-year old. I think I'd rather have the mind of an 80-year old. Even if it's wrinkly and senile, it's wise. The eyes of an 80-year old are just blind.
Well, maybe not. But I think you understand what I mean.
While their eyes have seen, it's the mind that remembers.
But that's not what I was planning to talk about today. Let's start again. I am Naira. My hair is brown, and my eyes are... blue? Aqua? Best described as eery, and kind-of-glow-in-the-dark. I am gifted with double wings, a set growing from my head (which it has been discovered the tickling of makes me squeal and giggle), and a considerably larger pair from my back. Eventually, it is speculated, I may be able to fly with them. But for now it is forbidden.
My days here in this house seem surreal. Everything about it seems too perfect. Too ideal. A happy little mother, happy little pets, happy little adoptees. One would think that a flaw could be found, somewhere.
One knows a flaw will be found, eventually. And dreads what that flaw will be.
Will it be in Infi, bright hair, bright eyes, and a big smile, even when she's unhappy? Will it be in Laertes, dark hair, haunted eyes, vague smile? In Crout, with his brilliant golden eyes that are shadowed, and follow his mother in a pattern neither of them see yet, and I know I shouldn't? Or will it be Nakshidil, whose taste in men leads towards Samsara, and A'Hallei, who I hear are... dangerous at best. Or will it be me?
But enough pondering. Such things are better left unwritten, and unsaid.
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Posted: Fri Mar 17, 2006 2:25 pm
Naira again. Now, what has been going on?
Nothing much really.
For Crout: his Infi obsession has grown. I caught him trying to install a camera in her bedroom. He swears it was for a science project, but that was a lie.
Laertes had his first wet dream the other day. Kind of old for a first time, but.... I got it out of him when I was coming down to do my own laundry and saw him sneaking his sheets into the washer.
Nakshidil is taking extra cooking classes. She seems convinces A'Hallei's heart is in his stomach.
We have a few new family members, Kael and Micah. Kael is a boy's boy. He likes mechanical things, getting dirty, all that rot. He's my kinda guy, he hangs out with me outside. Micah, we discovered, is an empath. A little violent at times, so I figure he's a masochistic little bast- brat. Brat, yeah. <_<;;
We're in the middle of remodeling the house. Infi is complaining it's getting cramped. And... really, nothing has happened lately.
@NAIRA@
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Posted: Mon Apr 03, 2006 10:09 pm
It's Naira.
You know, I broke my leg because of Crout. You know the story, Diary. Crout's always egging me on about how I can't fly with my wings.
Well, today, I jumped off the third floor. If one of the dewis had been around, I wouldn't have gotten hurt. But at it was, I hit the ground with what was described as a "sick" crunch, and blacked out.
All because I got scared, and didn't even open my wings.
So Crout has been assigned to be my "nurse". He is the one I wake up at 1am if I need to potty, or get thirsty. It's... sweet, sweet revenge.
@Naira@
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Posted: Thu Apr 20, 2006 6:52 am
Mmmmmm. Leg still isn't healed up. I keep trying to walk on it, and it keeps staying broken. Though it is healing really fast. Abnormally fast. It's rather odd.
Nakshidil and I have started having slumber parties together. <3 Crout thinks we're lesbians, and while the idea does have its charms, I'm afraid we both prefer males. Besides, she's just a kiddlet. That would be, like, ***** ***** is for guys, cause then it's hawt. Like shouta manga, and....
speaking of Shouta. Kael has been reading it lately. I found a well-worn copy of a scanlation he printed out. Forgot which one it was, and he has this SEXY picture of some little boy all crying like while the older man is behind him doing *censored*, and he's all crying and... whoooo!
I wonder if, err.... redface "backdoor" sex feels as good for girls.
.............................
Don't know if I want to find out. Nakshidil would be more interested in that, I think. She's always enjoyed the more adventurous stuff anyways. I prefer the sickly-sweet shoujo and Shounen-ai.
@Naira@
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Posted: Wed May 03, 2006 1:09 am
I got a piercing. Both of my nipples actually, on a dare. And they ITCH! Argh! And I can't scratch them! crying Though I've touched my breasts more in the last 12 hours since I got it than I have since I discovered they grew. rolleyes It's quite disturbing, thanks.
Updates? Nothing. I learned to cook. Oh, and my wings are big enough I can stay airborne! 4laugh Showed that Crout. I'm teaching myself to actually use them, though I doubt they'll ever be really useable.
We have someone new to the family. His name is Xue, and he claims to be Infi's conscience. When we asked, she simply said Jiminy was overworked, and was on vacation. Xue looked about to cry. Infi asked him to please cry, and maybe spread his legs while he was at it so she could look up his skirt.
Crout's blowing up like a pufferfish. He HATES Xue. Infi adores him. Xue can skrink, and keeps trying to hide in Infi's hair to get away, but she finds him and flips him upside down, muttering about mini-angel-parts. So he turns big, and the cycle begins again. It's amusing.
Xue brought a rabbit with him. It looks like Crout, black fur and gold eyes. His name is Krishna, and all he does is sleep, and hop, and watch us all with those freaky eyes.
I think he eats meat too. I found a dead squirrel in his cage.
@Naira@
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Posted: Mon May 29, 2006 7:02 pm
Well, the n****e piercings don't itch anymore. Thank heavens. I have started flying around with the dragons, now that I can stay airborne. They are teaching me thr right way to do it, not jumping off the roof to get height.
Infi introduced us to her sister. You know, I never even knew she had family. But they're twins. Alana and Jada. I heard them speakig some really strange language last night. It sounded... strange.
"Mas thelich baded?" I heard Infi whisper. "...Man gonoded eraid derithach?"
Infi speaks Sindarin to her sister? They must be INSANE LotR buffs, ne?
But anyways. Her sister was gone the next day. Infi gave a tight smile and said it was just business to attend to. But she looked like she'd been crying all night.
((Note: Roughly what is said in Sindarin (elvish) is "Where to you intend to go? How long will you stay?"))
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Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 7:29 pm
Words of Warning It has been over a month since your last post.
This is not acceptable.
You have 7 days to make a post up to my standards, or Naira will be taken away from you.
This Warning and its requirements are non-negotionable.
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Posted: Tue Jul 04, 2006 10:06 pm
This is an official hiatus notice. Sod off. ^_^ I'll be back when I can, estimate a month before my life is somewhat back on track. And AV, you're still on ignored for being an a-hole, so all I can say is I hope I got it in in time.
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Posted: Sat Jul 22, 2006 8:17 am
((still kinda on hiatus. @_@ trying to do tooooo much. ;-; ))
Naira eyes the winged... thing... standing in front of her dubiously. It looks normal enough. Almost humanoid. Almost decent. Kind of... sweet. Naive. Well hell, she knows it is naive. It doesn't seem aware of the fact that her entire family kind of... hates it. Well, except for Kael, Laertes, Laramie, Nakshidil, Micah, Alana, and myself. And the pets. Okay, so only Crout hates him. Small details.
"Why did you do it?" she asks curiously. "Are you sure it's just because he tried to flush you?"
"What kind of guy do you think I am?" Xue murmurs, glaring back at her with a raised eyebrow.
Naira meets his gaze evenly, lips quirking upwards.
The other angel shakes his head with a sigh.
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Posted: Sat Jul 29, 2006 1:04 am
I like to fly. It may sound trite, but it's true. There is something freeing about feeling the wind rushing around you, under you.
And even more fun, is having someone to fly with. Xue has been with us for a while, and he is my main companion on my early-morning flights. He's fun, someone who I can actually talk to. Yeah, there are the flying pets, but it's different- he is humanoid, he thinks like me. he can be just about any size, and has some very dextrous hands, and is great at braiding hair.
Me? I am getting used to my wings growing. I keep getting bigger and bigger, and so do my wings. They are very inconvenient, but he's teaching me how to control them, how to hold them in. I haven't knocked anyone out of a window yet, like he did.
Speaking of that, Crout has finally given up on trying to make him a slave as recompense for getting knocked out the window. Xue didn't get clipped either, so it's all good. The problem now is that Alana is starting to realize just exactly how attracted Crout is to her- and she is to him. Don't get me wrong, I'm not sure there's more on her side of things than motherly affection and maybe a little lust. I don't see her loving him, but I know he loves her. It makes me jealous.
I am still a child, but I- and all of Infi's kids- have the mind of an adult. It's been forced on us. Not Alana's fault, it's more Crout's. He's the "oldest" of her kids, the one who was with her to learn all those unguarded secrets before she got wise and started locking her door so he couldn't wander through her room at will. He's the one who puts up cameras in all out bathrooms and tries to make money off it.
There is a video of Laertes in the shower online. Over 30000 viewings last I checked. I wasn't surprised, he's very attractive. But I digress.
I go flying every morning now, it's my way of relaxing for the day ahead. There is so much drama daily in my life. While I do enjoy it here... I wonder what it's like outside. Away, free.
When I "grow up", where will I be? I can't stay here forever. None of us can. Something has to change, but no one here is brave enough to change it.
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Posted: Tue Aug 29, 2006 5:15 am
Just reconfirming Hiatus. ^_^
Working on getting back into real life, much less serious-like Gaia life.
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