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 Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 11:29 am
((April 29)) There seemed to be much on the woman's mind as she entered her home, quickly fishing a small plushie from her side bag. "Yeah, I doubt you liked it in here, but I think you'lld have hated being soaked more." She commented, throwing her jacket on the nearby chair. Downpounds of rain, all week, which did little to make the girl's mood any better. The Ansem plushie gave no audible thought, but indeed thought it was the lesser of the bothers. Zero did not answer, which only proved one of his theories right. Ah, she cannot hear me yet... but she will, soon. It is all a matter of time... And it would also allow him some more moments of sillent thought, which suited him just fine. He did not seem to mind being carried either, and then set on the table next to a computer, where Zero sat and began typing away, sillent at the moment. Perhaps this wouldn't be so bad.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 11:30 am
((May 3)) How many worlds are there out there ? Can two world can be the same, can a single individual exist into all those world, thus two people, who would be identical, exist as well ?
I am wondering. I cannot note anything for a moment, thus I will have to rely on my memory until I can note down those questions, and figure an answer to them.
Or better yet, in what kind of world am I into, now ? I must admit I do not see all this well. A blue woman, children... thanksfully none bothered me. Better it stays this way.
Ah, but it does not matter. This is mearly temporary... no use being bothered over it all. It will only set me away from my goal... I must focus on finding what I seek.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 11:30 am
((May 9)) I have met someone akin to myself. A plesant surprise, as, so far, it seemed like I would be only surrounded by idiots.
Larxene is her name... A name I must commit to memory. A very interesting person, I must admit. I long to discover more about her... more about us in general.
After all, we are the same...
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 11:31 am
((May 14)) One of the brats seems to be mostly leaving him alone. Good, very good. Maybe this one is smarter than he does show... He seems to know something the other doesn't. Interesting... He might make a good candidate for the darkness...
The other... urgh. He keeps dragging me out at places. How am I supposed to think in a mail full of idiots screaming on tops of his lungs ?!?! Urgh.
I do hope that I will gain mobility soon. Then I can just tell him to screw the hell off. Hmph.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 11:32 am
((May 17)) Vexen is conflicted... And maybe I am, as well.
There is so many things that I do not know... Where did I come from ? All I know is my own name... It frustrate me sometimes. I do not even have memories of comming here... like I simpely blinked into existance... But it isn't possible.
All I know is that I will do everything I have to in order to figure out this mistery...
After all... right and wrong are simpely words. Words arn't what I need right now.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 11:33 am
((May 20)) ...This castle still tickles at my curiosity, somehow.
However, I will wait... wait and go alone, not with the two boys and the robot. I am unsure what to do with them... They are not *that* untolerable : I've learnt to block them out of my mind quite well when I am trying to focus. Which is... about all I can do at the moment.
No, I will go alone. Once I... grow, as the robot lady put it. Then I will go see this place for myself... It it sure to be interesting.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 11:34 am
((May 24)) ...I can understand boredom. Hell, boredom is pretty much the focus of my plushie existance at the moment...
...But how does the brat expects me to be able to hold his attention ? Ill'd have to be able to un-bore myself first.
I almost wish he would just take me as he did and we could go out again...
....Almost.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 11:35 am
((May 29)) Today's outing was... suprisingly bearable. I have met another plushie, a girl named Wendy.... She talks alot, but she is a surprising change, that being very polite and overall very bearable. I long to see her again, maybe ? She was a nice change of pace after all...
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 11:35 am
((June 4))
Locke was, very boredly that is, sitting and halfaway laying across the table of the balcony, Ansem sitting beside him in all plushie glory. He was at least glad to be outside.
Locke was a whole different matter, he was bored out of his mind and, once again, missing Rikku. He had barely talked to Axl since the whole thing, and it was what proved to be the most boring, after all - Ansem couldn't talk back.
The plushie probably wouldn't admit it under torture, but he was sightly worried. The sillence was almost... alien. He was used to so much noise.
Smack went a tiny plushie arm behind a blonde head, and Locke perked.
"Hey, what the hell are you hitting me for ?!?"
Get over it, moron. Not that he could be heard, but whatever.
However, by some kind of miracle, Axl was right in the window, back to the two, messing with his computer right there.
...
"That's what you mean, right ?"
Ansem managed a small nod with what little mobility he did have.
"...I guess you're right..." Locke went inside then.
...Well, about freaking time, boy...
"...Hey, Axl ? Im sorry..."
"It's okay." The smaller boy answered.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 11:36 am
((June 9)) I've been given a pen by Vexen, it seems... However I seem to have problems to control it correctly. Perhaps after some time...
Not that I am in the rush to reveal all of my thoughts, but as fun as it may be, smacking them on the arm doesn't always get the message across.
I am ratter glad Locke decided against going out for now. The sky looks like rain, and I would much prefer not to end up soaked. He never has the sence to bring a coat like the robot lady does. Then he whines that he gets wet. Heh...
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 11:37 am
((June 13))
It was the usual.
Locke was bored, and Zero was nowhere to be found - visibely sulking off, which worried him probabely more than he would like to admit it.
"Hey, where's mom ?"
"Dunno."
Likewise, Ansem managed to scribble a barely readable "Don't know" on a sheet of paper.
"Jeez, really helpful guys."
What do you brats expect, im not a psychic ! e.e
"Calm. She's old enough to take care of herself." Axl didn't even look up from his screen. "Ill't be fine."
"....Yeah... I guess."
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 11:38 am
((June 18 )) So, the robot's pulling her act together. Good, I don't need any dayly amount of angst going on around here. With how any brats there are here, I expect it to hit uncharted heights once they all hit teenagehood. Knowing how wierd this place is...
And damn, I can't wait until I can actually do things instead of sitting here and looking "cute". Urgh. Anything but having little girls take me for their playthings. Thanksfully there's quite a shortage around there.... most of them are guys. Saves me some trauma, at least.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 11:39 am
((June 21))
Im getting a tiny bit better at writing, thanks to one of the brats I guess... He's been surprisingly decent lately, while you'll think the other is hiding an antomic bomb with how bloody psychotic he's acting ! Says im actually readable now. Still not sure weither or not I should take it as a compliment or smack the living hell out of him, but I guess I've got all the time in the world to think about it. How... boring.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 11:40 am
((June 26)) Axl said he showed me pretty much everything he could at the moment... I ought to find a way to... thank him somehow ? Sounds wierd but... I might be able to find something. Some study of machines or something ?
Ah well. I have all the time in the world to think about it.
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Posted: Mon Jun 12, 2006 11:41 am
((June 30)) Man. Everyone keeps bitching that its so hot around. Im not feeling hot at all !
...Uh, no, wait, nevermind... of course I can't. -.-; It IS getting annoying, trough... Ergh. Stop this ride, I want out, as Axl would say. Mrrph... At least I can still avoid the annoying ones for a little longer, still...
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