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 Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2007 2:16 pm
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Posted: Mon Jun 18, 2007 2:21 pm
Journal Entry:
Kisala is really much too young to interact with most of the kids from the Cabbage Patch we've met so far. She's just barely able to toddle about and only has a few words. Most of them are older children. She did have fun making gingerbread houses, though. Or rather, smashing up pieces of gingerbread and stacking candies.
I will have to see if I can find other children closer her age to play with, perhaps.
~Shiori
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Posted: Sun Jun 24, 2007 7:17 pm
Rp Entry: Here Summary: Kisala and Shiori meet Ignacio and Devon.
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Posted: Mon Jul 16, 2007 8:36 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 01, 2007 2:52 pm
Journal Entry:
I'm extremely concerned about Kisala. Sometime last night Kisala started glowing. Softly, like some kind of human glowstick. It was a light blue glow, though I'm not sure if that is important.
She started crying too, though I don't know why. And she ran out into the yard. She seemed to feel a little better once she was out in the starlight, but I still don't know what caused it. I had to sit with her for quite some time afterwards. She's generally not very cuddly, but she really needed some comforting that night. We sat in a chair and read stories until she fell asleep.
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Posted: Tue Aug 21, 2007 7:12 pm
Rp Entry with Devon and Iggy-- Here
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Posted: Wed Sep 05, 2007 6:34 am
Another journal entry will need to go here, I think.
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Posted: Sat Nov 24, 2007 4:42 pm
Grew to childOpen rp here
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 5:08 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 10, 2007 5:10 pm
Journal Entry:
OMG Finally I get this journal to myself! Momma's been holding onto it forever, but now I'm big enough I can write and all that, so she's letting me have it. Only she took out a few pages, I guess she doesn't want me to read what she said about me when I was little.
But that's okay! Who cares? At least I get to write in it now and stuff!
So, I'm Kisala. I like pirates and space ships and robots and shinythings. One day I'm going to fly to the stars, I think. I'd like to, anyhow. But I don't know if I really want to be an -astronaut- because space shuttles sound boring. I'd rather have a pirate ship in SPACE. That'd be awesome. I could fly around and find all the shiny things in the WORLD. With stars. And stuff.
I started glowing again yesterday. It's really not fun at -all-. I don't know why I glow sometimes. I can't help it, though. I try to stop it, but it just hurts more when I do, like no matter what I do I'm going to glow and that's all there is to it. But I don't like it. I don't -want- to glow anymore.
Anyhow, I live in the Temple with momma and the Monks. Momma doesn't let me do much that's fun, though. Mostly just studying a lot and learning martial arts. The martial arts are fun, though! And sometimes the monks will let me climb trees in the garden and that's fun! But mostly, momma tells me not to.
And I'm going to school now, too. I learn a lot of things, like reading and writing and stuff. My favourite's gym, when we get to run around, but I kinda like history too because geography's fun. I get to learn about where everything is in the world. Then one day I can travel all over! That'd be really really fun! I could be a real adventurer and everything!
I like story time too, because I get to learn all about adventures and stuff. Like, the other day, teacher read us the story of how this one guy went all around the world in only 80 days! That seems like a long time, but the world's a really big place too, so I guess that's not very long. At least, teacher said it really wasn't a long time.
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2007 7:36 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 10, 2008 3:55 pm
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Posted: Tue Jan 15, 2008 2:30 pm
Journal Entry:
It was sooooo weird. Last night, I was all in bed and there was this really loud noise. I looked outside ('cause that's where the noise was) and I saw a -spaceship- in the gardens! And there was lots of light and everything, but it was a real life -SPACESHIP-!!!! I was so excited I jumped right out of bed and told momma. She didn't believe me, of course. She thought I was just having a dream.
She had heard the noise, though, so I told her we should go and look at what had made the noise if it wasn't a space ship (even though it was!) and she said okay, so we went outside to look.
And in the spaceship, there was a -baby-! A little baby. She can't even walk yet. She can't really talk much, but she said something that sounded like "Ajiiel" so that's her name now. Or at least, that's what we're calling her. We don't know what her name is or anything.
She's really small, but really mean too. She likes to pull my hair and hit me and stuff. She's really wild, too, and crawls around and gets into things. Momma said I was the same way when I was a baby. Maybe all babies are like that? But I don't think maybe -all- babies, because Carlisle's not like that and he's still a baby and everything. He's really nice, and he likes to play games and stuff. Maybe it's because he's a bigger baby? Like, he can walk and stuff.
Momma went to the police to ask about it, but they said they didn't really know that much. They said they thought there was somewhere that did stuff with spaceships and babies around the same area where momma got me, so I think she's going to go and check that place out soon. I think she wants to find another home for Ajiiel, but I wanna keep her! She's cute and little!
Though, she -is- pretty mean. She tried to bite me this morning! And she cries sometimes and it's really loud. But I wanna have a sister! I'd like her to be bigger, though. Maybe she'll be bigger soon? Momma says I grew pretty fast, so maybe she'll grow really fast too. Then we can play together and she'll stop being mean and we can go to school and be pirates together and stuff.
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 8:25 am
Kisala woke up that morning feeling grouchy. She was really warm, and her throat felt really dry, and she was -itchy-! She got up, her feet touching the cold temple floor, and there was relief on the bottoms of her feet, but everywhere else was still soooo itchy.
The girl started scratching her arms, but stopped when she looked at them and realized there were little red bumps -all- over it.
"MOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMAAAA!" she cried, not worried about waking up the holy terror that was her little sister-- Ajiiel -deserved- to be woken up. And she knew her mother would be awake already-- Shiori woke with the sun, and Kisala preferred to sleep in a little bit later than that.
There was the crash of a dish falling to the ground and Shiori came running into the room, a look of concern on her face,
"Kisala?! What is the matter?"
The girl pointed to her arms, practically hysterical,
"I'm dying! I'm all covered in spots and stuff! And I feel awful!" she started to cry abruptly, shaking like a leaf.
Shiori blinked, trying to keep calm despite feeling a little panicked herself. The woman took Kisala by the arm, leading her forward,
"I do not think you are dying, Kisala," she said softly, brushing the girl's hair with her fingers,
"Come. I will get Ajiiel and we will go to the doctor to find out what is really wrong."
Kisala sniffled, still sobbing and scratched miserably at the spots,
"Momma, I don't wanna dieeeee!" she cried. She could hear Ajiiel starting to scream indignantly from her own room-- the infant obviously wanted to be let out of her crib.
Shiori put a hand to her head, guiding Kisala towards Ajiiel's room,
"Come on. We will go to the doctor. You are not going to die."
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Posted: Wed Jan 16, 2008 8:26 am
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