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 Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2006 2:53 am
† F i a s c o
december one-two, two-thousand six Shopping! Del and Azoc
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2006 2:53 am
† L o b s t e r Dinner?
december one-three, two-thousand six After the fiasco with the D-corp scientists, Azoc had finally been 'caught', rubberbands put over her claws so that she would be prevented from pinching and slicing up the good doctors. It hadn't taken long for the scientists to figure out a home for her, as Kanth had 'pawned off' Ai'shern to a friend, so they figured that she would make a good canditate, as her 'slot' still remained open.
And to her house they went, marching proudly (not really) up to the door and ringing the doorbell until someone answered, though it wasn't Kanth at all that stood there.
That didn't matter to the scientists, not at all.
"You're now the wonderful guardian of a D-corp child. Congratulations!" Shouted one scientist, seemingly overjoyed as he shoved the kid into Tiil's arms.
"Don't leave the rubber bands on. Those are just for transportation," Murmured the other, giving Tiil a dark look before grabbing the other scientist and walking off the property with slight limps here and there.
Tiil had no time to respond even as his mouth opened, as the lobster girl opened her mouth and bit down hard on Tiil's arm, leaving nasty imprints in his skin.
"Son of a-" Tiil muttered, slamming the door and cutting off his last word, leaving the outside to be very, very quiet indeed.
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2006 3:03 am
† C u r i o u s Thoughts
december one-three, two-thousand six Azoc was, in short, unhappy. She hadn't seen anyone else around ever since Tiil had gotten a hold of her, thus dragging her down to his 'basement room', and while he worked on his potions, all he did to keep her out of the way was hand her a few coloring sheets (no doubt snagged from Kanth) and a box of crayons.
To which she was coloring at the very moment, keeping well out of Tiil'xhin's way as he worked on his projects.
Reaching for the box of crayons with her open claw (the rubber bands had been removed with the promise that she wouldn't bite or pinch), Azoc gripped one and snapped it in half, grimacing as she reached for another, only to have it do the same thing. It took a few tries, but she finally got one and attempted the first letter, successful before the crayon broke and she had to fetch another.
The whole box of crayons was used up by the time she finished the sheets, and she set them aside with ease, now huddled in the beanbag chair in the corner, curling up and watching Tiil. It was moments like this where she wished that he liked kids, or that Lian was around or something.
It was disconcerting in the least, but she was glad that he wasn't directing his anger at her. Pulling her boyish clothes away from her chest, Azoc stared down at them, leaning against the wall. She needed new clothes... but she didn't want to ask.
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2006 3:11 am
† R o l e p l a y
december one-three, two-thousand six Squad 'o Terror Ai'shern, Alt, Medusa, Azoc, Tyven, Cleo, and Lian
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Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2006 3:13 am
† ? ? ? ???
december one-three, two-thousand six entry goez heer.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 1:52 am
A child is expected to know certian things at certian ages.
In order to obtain rights to their Dragon(egg), they must prove they can meet these requirements.
The following sheet is for your child to fill out, with mild help from their guardian, then sent back to D-corp. (PM ot the mule)
Also any changes, even minor such as haircuts, should be reported to the D-corp to be logged and filed.
Thankyou,
D-corp.
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Posted: Mon Dec 18, 2006 7:36 pm
† T h e First Letter
december one-eight, two-thousand six 
But you probably want results, like Kanth had mentioned, instead of my foolish bickering when I know it will get me nowhere. Alright then; Azoc's hair has grown out a little bit, and she keeps it tied back in a tight ponytail. Her bangs are long enough to cover her eyes, and funny enough, she keeps it that way so her eyes can somewhat be seen.
Her attire resembles that of a red panda that I let go shopping with her for clothes - she seems attached to him for some reason, and I for the life of me can't see why. I believe his name is Lian.
Anyway, another thing to note is that yes, I have kept the rubber bands off, and I see that she has hands inside of those claws of hers, most likely developing. It's rather... intriguing, I have to admit.
Another note is that her scales have hardened considerably - before, they were soft, but rapping on them emits a rather armorlike sound.
-Tiil'xhin
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2007 2:37 pm
† M o r o n i c
march zero-eight, two-thousand seven Tiil'xhin was, in short, a moron. Everyone who knew Azoc knew this; even Azoc herself had to agree. All he cared about was his studies, and rarely paid attention to Azoc at all. Kanth had to step in many a time to feed Azoc, and Azoc was most certainly welcome above the basement in the kitchen area where Kanth often cooked.
It was one of those days where Azoc found herself wandering, Kanth hovering over a large pot of something cooking and smelling good. Antennae twitched as she wandered over, golden eyes large. "What are you making?" She found herself asking, glancing to the dancing jellyfish girl over in the corner.
"She's makin' tofu! Tofu flakes, tofu cakes!" Medusa sung, twirling and laughing as her arms raised over her head, staying there as she shook her hips and sent her skirt wiggling. Azoc merely blinked at the antics of the other, eyes shifting back to stare at Kanth... who was holding out the spoon with something white and gelly on it.
"Try it. You might like it," Kanth offered, holding the spoon cloer. The lobster girl tilted her head and bit down on the spoon, sucking the tofu piece in and chewing on the bit of food thoughtfully.
Her eyes widened. It was good...
"It all depends on what you cook it with. Maybe I'll teach you sometime." Kanth laughed at the reaction, and went back to her cooking. "You are invited for dinner, Azoc. Anytime you'd like. Would you go fetch Altessa for me? It's almost done." Nodding, the lobster girl turned, leaving the dancing Medusa and cooking Kanth behind to find the Bandersnatch girl. Hopefully she wouldn't be sulking - she'd never really talked to her before.
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2007 1:39 pm
† C h a n c e s
may three-one, two-thousand seven Dagger had instructed that Lian and Emi go shopping for GOOD clothing. Good clothing, as defined by their new gaurdian, were simple dresses or pants without frills, lace, pink and DEFINATELY devoid of black. Emi, she had stated, was to wear flattering colors. Cream. Soft blues. Things of that nature. Pink was to be tolerated as a soft color only...blah blah blah. The list went on and on. So Lian, the only person Emi really trusted as an older male, was the one given the chore of shopping for her.
Deja vu was happening, somehow. The little swan stuck close to him, her thin hands clutching the bags of clothing they had bought. She was soft spoken and rather quiet. She was mourning her father, he knew that much. The red panda, being older, kept his peace as they walked along. He got detoured by a clothing store he would be interested in and Lian paused, his hand moving to his new sisters shoulder. "Let's try in there."
Emi cast a curious look inside and her nose wrinkled. "Boys clothes?" It wasn't a protest, he noticed. Just a question.
"For me. Not you." It was going to be getting cooler soon. He needed more clothing.
And who but the lobster girl was in the same shop, browsing herself; due to Kanth's badgering of Tiil, he let her go alone, with Kanth's money, to choose an outfit for herself. She was thankful that at least Kanth was bright, but Tiil she still had to deal with on her own; his would come in time.
Glancing up as the door opened, Azoc's eyes widened as she peered out from behind a rack of clothes, golden eyes amazed. Was it really Lian...?
Lucky girl! Lian just ushered Emi inside, laughing slightly at the swans hesitance. Really, she'd need more of a backbone if she ever expected to go head to head with Dagger! "Just some shirts," He promised and he paused when he felt eyes on him.
The panda narrowed his eyes, glancing arund to... Blink. Blink. A grin lit his face and Emi was abandoned. "Azoc?" She was BIGGER.
"Hiii Lian." Azoc smiled as she raised her claws, instantly tackling him in a fierce hug. "How've you been?" She paused, staring up at him and beaming all the more. "I got the same dragon youuu did! Well. Same variation, but it'll remind me of you. Heee!"
"You did?" He grinned - his own dragon had opted to stay at home. She was tired and he didn't blame her. Life had been hectic for them all lately. The panda returned the crustations tight hug, lifting her off the ground with a laugh. "I'm okay! My gaurdian got another D-Corp kid too... So I've been showing her around a little. How're you?"
Emi stood off to the side, still holding her bags. She was staring at the lobster girl - at those CLAWS - and blinking her wide eyes. They were strange!
"Izzat her?" Azoc peered to the side, her antennae perking as she focued on the bird girl behind him. "... she's pretty." She still smiled, though wished she got out more like Lian. The only reason she got out was because Kanth felt sorry for her, and badgered Tiil to do something.
Tiil hardly ever did anything for others.
[In progress]
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Posted: Sun Jan 13, 2008 12:47 am
† M e e t i n g s
january one-tenth, two-thousand eight
[In progress]
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Posted: Mon Aug 04, 2008 9:19 pm
An Unexpected Call
It seems D-Corp has contacted you and told you to bring your child in for a check up immediately. Very little information was given to you over the phone other than the fact that it was critical that they be brought in as soon as possible.
Once at D-Corp you are directed to Dr. Acklin's office. He's running about writing things down and clicking away at some keyboards. Once he notices you he seats you and your child down immediately to take a blood sample.
The sample is run right away in the back of the office the doctors face in the computer screen the whole while. After almost an hour of being told to wait patiently the test results are finally done and you are told you are free to leave. No information is given as to why you were so urgently called in however you were assured that your child is perfectly healthy and that there is no reason for alarm.
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Posted: Mon Sep 22, 2008 12:12 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 24, 2010 1:24 pm
thanksgiving entry/roleplay goes heeere biggrin
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