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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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 Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 11:30 am
<<::ubersnugglehuggles Miyu:: T T >>
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 11:32 am
((*peeks in and then resumes lurkage*))
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 11:46 am
[ I'm still in a sour mood from last night. >< ]
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 11:51 am
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 12:00 pm
[ I'm using the same entrance I used yesterday, because I worked hard on it!!! ]
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 12:02 pm
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The Fierce Deity Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 12:11 pm
[ That makes me a little bit happier.... XD ]
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 1:39 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 2:17 pm
((*blinks at Reya's head and shrugs* Eh...I should talk...))
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 2:21 pm
((Oooo! My first victi-volunteer!
Read my journal! ^^; I just got finished spell checking it.))
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 2:22 pm
[ Miyu is so much happier now! heart
Her grandmother from Texas called! Normally, Miyu doesn't like talking to her, but today, she had good news!
A glamour photo place that Miyu had taken pictures in last year had called, and had wanted me to return to do more for their advertising! She was in the top choices of pictures, and they wanted to use fresh pictures for catalogs!
Now, Miyu is sad that she isn't there and couldn't take this offer, but we're asking if maybe it will still be there by next summer, when she can go!
They actually thought Miyu was pretty enough to be some sort of model! ^_^ Miyu's never been pretty enough before! heart ]
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 2:28 pm
((Don't get me wrong, I love my grandparents to death, but talking to them over the phone always made me feel awkward...))
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 2:32 pm
[ Miyu gets annoyed by her Texas grandparents. Her grandmother talks about herself for three hours, while her grandfather brings up old stories that Miyu has heard twenty ******** times already.
Ugh. They annoy her to no end. Love them, hate them. ]
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 2:34 pm
Dropping down from the outlying treetops at the edge of the Orion, the sage landed in a crouch, the phosphorescent glare of his gaze present in the shadow cast by his hat upon his pale hued face.
Raising to his full height the light jingle of the chains that adorned his forearms could be heard as he made his way toward the building in the distance. Tipping back the brim of his hat the creases of a smiled could be seen form beneath the heavy scarfs obscuring his mouth from view.
"Its been awhile...but never truelly made that much of an presence here so I doubt any would notice."
Shrugging he pushed into the main room stepping into view.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 2:36 pm
It was a beautiful night, to say the least. With the large moon shining brightly overhead and cascading everything in its milky light, the scene around could only be described as tranquil and peaceful. A beautiful scent of wild flowers drifted through the air, permeating all around and offering a pleasant atmosphere to all of those who would wish to take advantage of it. All the creatures of the night had seemingly gone to rest, which meant no pitter-patterings of tiny little feet and claws against the forest floor. Not even the crickets were chirping, allowing anyone who wanted it a moment of silence and serenity. With a gentle breeze flowing through the trees, it seemed that even the wind understood the way everything should be, and didn't dare stir up a single leaf in its wake. It left the ground untouched and undisturbed, allowing the essence of the moment to live on as long as it could.
And that's how Miyuki liked it. Seated at the base of a rather large willow tree, her back was against the bark, legs folded underneath her nimble form. Her eyes, which were a beautiful azure hue, were hidden behind thick lashes as she gazed at the moon with only half-open orbs. She had settled herself at the tree less than an hour ago, and since then, had remained motionless and still to allow nature around her show her exactly how wonderful it could be. Her hands were folded in her lap, not even allowing them to fumble with the hem of her shirt, or to brush away a strand of aquamarine hair that may have fallen in front of her face. Porcelain skin shone brightly under the starry night sky, sticking out somewhat compared to the darker greens and grays that the forest was showing.
As she slowly opened her eyes, they reflected the great moon above as she continued to stare at it, lost in its beauty. Sometimes, when she had been a little girl, she would dream of someday going to the moon and becoming a princess, just like in her story books. To be able to be dressed in an elegant gown, dancing in ballrooms, wearing a tiara that proudly proclaimed that she was royalty. Even now, the fantasies lives on, maybe not for her to go to the moon, but for her to become that princess-like figure. Of course, they were merely dreams, and hard to make come true. At this depressing thought, she let out a sigh, breaking the oath of silence that had been taken when she had first seated herself.
Finally, after what seemed like hours, or even days, of the enchanting time she had at the base of that tree, she stood from her spot, dusting off any remnants of dirt that may have clung to her clothes freely. A few strands of hair hung loosely in her eyes, but she paid them no heed, having no problem with such especially while she was in such a calm state. Turning away from the forestry, she headed towards the entrance of the Orion with slow, fluid steps, her strides causing no noise, not even a crunch of gravel and grass underneath her. With her hand clasped around one of the handles, she pushed the door open with a loud, echoing creak before slipping inside through the small space provided. As she closed the door with her foot, she headed over to the bar, her thirst overtaking her the moment she had made it inside.
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