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PostPosted: Tue Feb 08, 2005 4:47 pm


"Kerryn?" Bri inquired as she poked the young girl's body through the mountain of comforters burying her.

Murmblegarble.

Bri poked the mound of cotton again, "Kerryn, you've got to get up. We're going shopping today."

"Shopping?" There was a groan from under the blankets. This ment that she was going to be dragged from one shop to another, stuffed into clothes and then eventually have to wear the plentiful bounty.

Bri smiled ruefully, it was obvious that Kerryn got her views of shopping, although she found it much more fun shopping for someone else.

"Yes. Shopping. Out of bed, now, and go have your shower."

Kerryn complied, grumbling as she went to the closet to get a towel, dragging it along as she disappeared into the bathroom.

- Thirty minutes later. -
Setting: The streets of Durem.


Kerryn was dressed in her black pants and her mint green peasant shirt, the apron was a mystery to Bri on how to clean it so it was being left aside for now. Booted feet scuffed as she walked, glancing through the windows of nearby shops as she was half dragged along by Bri.

Bri, despite lacking all motherly instincts, had known that Kerr needed new clothing. The girl couldn't wear the same thing day after day without people starting to wonder.

"What types of clothing would you like?" Bri asked, looking down at the girl by her side, adjusting her pace so Kerryn didn't have to take three steps for her one.

"Uhm." Kerryn didn't answer, instead her eyes were caught by a flower shop, and she stopped walking altogether.

"ERK!" The sound was torn from Bri's lips when the Kerryn suddenly halted. "What did you do that for?" She demanded, sounding much like a child herself.

"I want to learn how to grow those." Kerryn informed Bri, pointing to a particularly lovely blossom in the window.

Bri's brow furrowed, wondering where that came from, "Gardening?" There was something in her voice which made it obvious what she thought on the subject, but Kerryn was stubborn.

"I'll go shopping with you if you buy me the things I need." It was a miserable attempt at bargining because it was more of an ultimatum, but Bri would take it.

"Fine. Let's go get some clothing and then we'll stop by and get some seeds and pots and such things."

The two walked off, Kerryn a little more content with her situation and Bri wondering where Kerryn could have picked up the notion to learn gardening. The one noticable different between them other than age.
PostPosted: Tue Feb 08, 2005 6:52 pm


Dear Journal,

Today I decided it was time for me to take Kerryn shopping. One outfit isn't near enough for her to have, and then there is the deal of her apron thing. I'm not sure how to clean it - I'm sure that it can't go in the washer and dryer but I'm not sure how to handclean it. Plus, I need to get her an outfit for tomorrow. Tomorrow is newyears, the beginning of the year of the Rooster, and I'd like to share that with Kerryn.

I took my camera and we went out, but stopped almost immediately when we came across a flower shop. Kerr announced to me that she wanted to learn how to grow flowers like the ones she saw in the window. It's scarey someone who looks like me wanting to garden. I hate gardens, they're so dirty and have bugs in them. The only reason I can stand the foilage that Izzy requires is that Izzy requires them and they don't have bugs in them. Anyways I took some pictures of her in her outfits, here they are.



~Bri.

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PostPosted: Tue Feb 08, 2005 6:54 pm


Kerryn glared at the red sheets of glossy paper that were spread out on the low coffee table. She was trying to make an origami envelope so she could give Yeste' a present, Bri had told her that the traditional present to give friends and family was money in a red envelope, since it was the Chinese newyears.

Bri was busy in the kitchen, wrapping spring rolls and watching the rice as it cooked on the stove, making a large dinner for Kerr and herself.

"I got some coins you can put in Yeste's envelope when you're done, and I'll even show you a trick to keep it from opening."

"Alright, Bri, although I don't think it'd be possible. Why couldn't I just buy that pouch that we saw yesterday?" She huffed, it would have been so much easier if they could have bought the envelope, it was pretty!

"Because you seem to like doing things with your hands, and it is cheaper, you know we have a budget. -" She cut herself off, putting a pair of chopsticks in her mouth to try a small bit of the sticky rice.

"Yeah.. I know." Kerryn moistened her lower lip with her tongue as she used a nail to sharped the edge of a fold as she made it. Casting a glance at her previous, failed attemps she checked the printout that Bri got for her, looking at her next step. "Alright.." She murmured, folding another bit of the paper. "That is about as good as it's going to get Bri!" Kerryn called, getting up to look out into the kitchen.

"Alright! Be there in one second!" Turning off the element under the rice pot and moving the pot off of it, Bri padded down the hallway towards her room where Kerryn was working. "The money is on my dresser, you get that while I get you some red silk." She told Kerryn as she entered her room and moved over to her bed, searching for a small shoe box underneath.

Scooping up the coins from Bri's dresser, she looked into her hand to count the money. It wasn't lots, but then again, she didn't figure Yeste' would have much need for even the spare change that she had so it didn't matter.

Bri smiled, pulling a square of red silk from the shoebox and a gold string she moved over to the coffee table and sat down next to Kerryn. "Ok, you slip the money into here.." Bri pressed gently on the sides of the red envelope, the opening becomming more pronounced as she pressed on the sides, so Kerryn could place the money inside. When Kerr slipped the money inside, Bri showed her how to wrap the silk around the envelope tying it off at the top with the gold string so it wouldn't fall out.

"There."

"Yes, can I go give it to Yeste'?" Kerryn asked hopefully, looking between the prettily made package and Bri.

"Well.. I don't know, just drop it off on the doorstep, or put it in the mailbox and come home alright? By the time you do that our dinner should be ready." Bri smiled, Kerryn actually seemed to be getting in the spirit of Newyears.

"Alright! I'll be home soon." Kerryn went to tug on her boots and shrug into her jacket, grabbing her house key and head out of the apartment. Bri, moved back to the kitchen to attend to the noodles and veggies.

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Kerryn closed the door just as Bri was finishing cooking.

"Come on Kerryn, help me with these cups and plates. We can go to my room and watch some television as we eat."

Kerryn smiledas she walked into the kitchen and took a plate and glass from Bri, walking to the bedroom with her and settling down on the bed. Once there she set her cup and plate on the bedside table and pulled off her boots as Bri went searching for the remote control.

"Happy Newyears Kerryn." Bri said cheerfully, it was the first newyears in a long time she had company one.

"Happy Newyears Bri." Kerryn replied, quietly. It was going to be a good one too, she could feel it.
PostPosted: Sat Feb 12, 2005 11:06 pm


Bri had made it farther into the shop this trip around, taking the steps up to the second floor one by one as she watched her daughter bound up the steps in leaps and bounds.

"I hope Yeste' is here.. or maybe Kami.." Kerryn said as she finally took her first step onto the surface of the second level floor. Eyes darting around, her smile fell. It was just her and Bri there.

Following her daughter up the stairs, Bri's eyes swept the room, coming to the same conclusion Kerryn did. "Maybe someone will show up soon for you to play with?" She hoped so, Kerryn spent too much time alone.

Indeed there was someone moving towards the high building. "I don't want to go !" The young boy shouted angrily and tried to push his mother away, who almost dragged him trough the doors.

"It's necessary, Ronin. Not everyone is bad." She sighed and as she didn't pay attention for one single minute the boy had disappeared quickly. His wooden shoes made clagging sounds on the strange stairs and his blue eyes stared at the people, who had already been on the 2nd floot, in shock.

"What are you...doing here ?!"

Bri looked over her shoulder at the boy, this was one for Kerryn to handle. Maybe she could make friends with him? Although, his current disposition might make it a little hard for her. Wandering off towards the kitchen to investigate the other rooms, Bri left Kerryn to talk to the boy.

Turning on her heel Kerryn turned to face Ronin. A sour look taking hold of her features when she noticed that it wasn't one of the people she was waiting for, although her head already knew that from the difference in the voice.

"I could ask you the same thing." She told him tartly, crossing her hands over her leather apron. "What're you doing here?" It was a bit of an absurb question considering she didn't exactly know where 'here' was other than up the stairs.

"I am..." The boy heard the sounds on the stairs and his mother's voice. Only one chance for surviving was given...hiding ! "Please don't say anything." He pleaded, which was unusual for him and dashed off to bury himself in the shadows behind the couch.

"Ronin ? Where are you ?" Lena shouted and was a little bit astonished as she noticed the unknown girl in front of her. "Sorry to disturb you." She smiled. "Have you seen a young boy, as tall as you ? In red Japanese clothing..."

Kerryn blinked at the flurry of events, looking over her shoulder as the boy ran off to hide behind the couch and then snapped her head quickly forward as Lena came up the stairs.

'Ronin.' She thought to herself, 'That's his name.'

"No." Kerryn told the woman with a smile, wanting to tell her, 'Yes, and he's hiding behind the couch.' but he asked her not to. Trying to adopt the illusion of thought, Kerryn looked around, "Are you sure he came up here..? I've been standing here the whole time, and no one was up here when I showed up." That part, at least, was true.

Ronin closed his eyes and stroked his dagger slowly, while he listened to the words. O please don't say anything...

She didn't. This seemed to be a pretty new feeling and he had almost left his hiding place to see a prove for what he had just heard. Perhaps she was...no, people are stupid.

Lena instead shrugged. "Thanks, I'm sure he went here. Probably somewhere..." She turned to one of the other rooms trying to find her naughty son.

Kerryn watched her go, making sure she was well out of sight before turning to face the couch with a raised eyebrow.

"Care to explain why I just lied for you?" She couldn't help but sound a little disgusted in herself, she just lied for a boy, and one that didn't even seem worth the effort. Walking over she flopped herself down on the couch, just incase he wanted to stay hidden, they could still talk like that.

The young Simulacra noticed the movement on the couch and was quite confident with his current position. "Thanks."

Ronin was polite after all, although some people didn't earn this effort. But this girl did, somehow.

"She's trying to get me in contact with other people...desperately. She doesn't understand that I already have a friend, since birth."

For a moment he was uncertain but slowly moved the shining dagger upwards so she could take a glance. "My name is Ronin and this is dagger."

Kerryn looked at the dagger before chuckling softly. "You to realize you are in contact with other people. I am an 'other person'." She looked around the room for a moment before commenting, "Nice dagger. I'm Kerryn."

She didn't know what to say to him, it wasn't exactly easy talking to someone you aren't supposed to know is there, and you can't see.

He had the intention to jump up and shout at the unknown girl, trying to tell her that he's not stupid and that he knows that he's talking.
But somehow Ronin just realized what she had meant and felt embarassed. Ouch, stupid sentence...

If he was already doing what Lena wanted, he could come out of his hiding place anyway. AND she had said that dagger was alright. Sounded...good ?

So he slowly revealed himself and moved his hand trough his brown unsteady hair, before sitting down on the couch far away from the girl. She had an interesting pendant. "What's this ?"

"What's what?" She asked him, she was far from a mindreader and she didn't want to have to put out the effort to make a stab in the dark about what he was speaking of.

She shifted on the couch to turn and face Ronin, who was at the opposite end of the couch, adjusting her belt and apron so they didn't bunch and become uncomfortable. She held the silence, green eyes flashing as she watched Ronin, not sure if she even wanted to have a conversation with him. He seemed ok, he had a dagger like Yeste'.. maybe he'd be ok, but he was a guy and that was already one strike against him.

Ronin blinked and called himself not precise enough for saying another sentence, which didn't fit. People were far too complicated and he felt the urge to run away, but Lena would find him and he had to be strong. The girl had saved him, his honour forbid the boy to go.

"Your..pedant." He pointed at it, without coming to close. "It's pretty. What is it for ?" Jewely without a purpose seemed senseless to him. Lena had this necklace from this shop...perhaps it was something like he was.

Kerryn registered the question, "Oh, it is the item I came from. Well, the key is anyways, Bri said before I showed up it didn't have a chain."

She thought about Yeste's dagger once more and asked, "Did you come from your dagger like Yeste' did?" The conversation was strained on her part, not having much to say to him, but he was better than sitting around by herself.

She didn't ask too much, which was good. He wasn't the great talker. As she lead the conversation to dagger he seemed to be content, but shook his head. "No, I came from a pale blue teapot with yellow flowers. It's in my room now."

His mind slowly worked as he recalled the informations she had just given. "Yeste has a dagger, too ? He has to be pretty cool !"

"Yeste' is female." Kerryn informed Ronin, "And she is going to let me join her training and teach me how to use a staff." Well, Sao was going to teaching them, but she didn't feel the need to include that.

A key.. A dagger.. A teapot. Hmm, it was amazing the objects they came from. She couldn't help but wonder what the next person she met would come fromt, or what Sarria or Kami came from. She didn't have a chance to ask them the last time she saw them.

"Oh."

It was one of those disappointed 'Oh's. A girl ? With a dagger ? This sounded very very unlikely, but he had to accept it. Right now he hadn't met any girls who seemed not stupid.

Indeed it was nice to hear that he wasn't the only one with a strange origin. So Ronin decided to feel not too disturbed. "Do you...have many friends here ?" His hands were playing with dagger and he had almost cut some cloth out of the couch, before he reminded himself that it wouldn't be nice to do so.

Kerryn's eyebrow raised again at the disappointed sounding sound Ronin made. As to the question about having many friends she shook her head, "No. Just Yeste'. She's the only one I'd consider a friend anyways."

A moment passed, and she was about to ask him 'What about you?' but her better judgement caught her. She already knew the answer. "I take it from the fact that your mom was trying to get you to interact with other people that you don't know many people or have many friends?" She winced slightly at how blunt her words sounded even to her own ears.

So they had the equal amount of friends. He had dagger...
As he listened to her words, Ronin felt a little bit strange because of two aspects. First of all nobody had called the Lena his mom before and second she seemed pretty intelligent and reasonable.

Ronin wanted to say something unfair too, but he sensed that she didn't mean it in a bad way. Not really. "Just..." Should he repeat himself by talker about dagger ?

"No. You're the first Simu I'm talking to beside Elijah and the...mom...said he's grown now. So no one I know." He shrugged.

"Elijah?" Kerryn questioned, "Thats a new name.." She murmured, storing it in the back of her mind with the rest of the names she had picked up through conversations with others.

"Simu?" She had never heard that word used in connection with her, and it was fairly obvious that she didn't know what he ment. Her vocabulary seemed to go downhill as she found herself asking one word questions.

"Lena said that's something like our lastname which means that we're all coming from items. It makes us...family ?" He pronounced the last word with disgust as his mother's voice disturbed the conversation.

"RONIN ! There you are, I told you to..." She blinked as she noticed what she had done and grinned. "I'm sorry darling, we need to go home now. It's late and your siblings are waiting for us."

The woman reached for her son's hand. "You're...ok." Ronin whispered and waved at Kerynn as they both left quickly. Lena had totally forgotten about Nobu, his brother, who still needed her help with some Jedi homework.

Kerryn waved to Ronin, "You're ok, too.. for a guy anyways." She told him as they left, lifting a hand in a wave.

"Bri?" Kerryn called, looking around for her. "I want to go now too."

"Alright." Bri called, from an unknown position, comming into the room moments later. "Come on." She smiled at her daughter and headed towards the stairs, heading down and out of the building with Kerryn in tow.

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PostPosted: Sat Feb 12, 2005 11:08 pm


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Not much to say, I met a boy at the shop when Bri and I went down. I was hoping to see Yeste' but she wasn't there. Also, I left Yeste' a Chinese New Years gift, but I haven't gotten any kind of word that she actually recieved it. So, I think I have to go see her or try to catch her in the shop.

Back to the boy. He said his name was Ronin, and had me lie to his mother for him even though the thing he wanted me to lie for was really stupid. She wanted him to get into contact with other people, but he didn't want to but he started to talk to me and I'm an other person, aren't I?

Anyways, I also got some books on growing flowers and gardening. I made Bri get them for me when she took me shopping as sort of a trade off. Which was pretty cool, although I won't tell her that. I can't wait until she actually pulls her nose out of the newspaper long enough to show me how to plant a couple of the bulbs. The books say we need soil, pots, fertalizer, water, the bulbs (of course) and a spot where there will be enough sunshine. It sounds really easy, but I keep thinking that there is something I'm missing.

Time to go, Bri -FINALLY- got out of the bathroom.

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PostPosted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 1:55 pm


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Dear Journal,

Bri says today is Valentines day, although she doesn't seem very happy about it. Infact, she spent the day on the phone AGAIN! Calling up more places to see if she could get an interview, although eventually she did get someone who was looking for someone and she went out to attend an interview. She told me that that was when she sat down and talked to the person that would become her boss if they liked her. I guess that is good, she was getting a little restless with nothing to do all day. When she got home she was squealing and insisting that we had to celebrate, although I thought she ment for Valentines day she quickly corrected me, She had gotten a part time job! So, she goes to work tomorrow. That means I get to stay home alone tomorrow evening which I'm looking forward to because that means I can play with Izzy and finally pot the plants Bri bought me. I haven't been able to because she keeps getting in the way.

~Kerryn

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PostPosted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 1:57 pm


"Kerryn! Sweetie! I'm heading off to work now, I'll lock the door behind me and don't you open it for anyone, I've got my key so I'll let myself in!" Bri called as she grabbed her key chain and purse from the kitchen counter, letting herself out and locking the door behind her as she heard Kerryn's faint, 'Yes, mom.." behind her.

With Bri gone, Kerryn padded absently through the house and out onto the balcony, sitting down on the cool tiles next to the terracotta pots and the bags of soil and seeds.

"Lets see what shall we be planting today?" She closed her eyes and plucked a randon package of seeds from the small pile she had made, "Looks like.. I don't know what it looks like." Squinting at the small writing she smilled absently, "Orchids. Alright."

Looking at the care instructions on the back of the packet she pursed her lips, "The ideal place in the home for growing orchids is a bright window, free from drafts, where your plants receive indirect sunlight both morning and afternoon... This could cause problems, but lets give it a try." Getting up she tried to lift the heavy bag of growing meduim, ill-used muscles trembling under the effort it took to even try to lift it. But, it didn't budge.

"Ok.. Plan B." Kerryn muttered, stalking back into the apartment and heading to the kitchen for a pair of scissors, holding them point down as she walked back to the balcony triumphantly. Once there, she made her way to the bag, cutting a jagged slit into the plastic large enough for her to get her hands into the bag and remove the medium with her hands.

Slowly, handful by handful, the pot began to fill with the soil and medium that was required to grow the orchids. Packing the medium into the pot, she pressed down on it with dirty hands, making sure that it isn't loose enough to fall out of the pot if it was knocked over. Brushing her hair out of her eyes she left a faint smudge of dirt across her forhead, looking up at the sky for a moment to watch the sun start it's slow trek down the side of the sky. Turning her eyes back to her task, she flipped the seed package over again, consulting the directions for an idea of how many seeds to put into the pot.

"Mmmkay.." She said to herself, picking up the forgotten scissors to cut the top off the package and remove one or two seeds, poking holes in the potting medium with her index finger to make a little burrow for the seeds. Placing them into the holes she made for them, she covered and filled the holes with another small handful of the soil. Heading back into the house to search for her favorite cup, filling it up with water in her sink, grubby hands leaving dirt as she went through her tasks.

Returning to her plant she sprinkled the water over the soil, placing the cup down next to the pot as she started to clean up, returning to the pot to sit down next to it and wait for it to grow.

It was a long wait, and she couldn't help but fidget. Had she done something wrong? What if she didn't water it enough? What if it needed to be kept warm? Pulling the pot towards her she crossed her legs around it, trying to keep it warm that way. She sat like that as the sun slowly disappeared behind the buildings, casting a pink glow into the evening sky, fading to navy as the stars started to come out. And, it was there that Bri found her when she came home from work, slumped against the railing of the balcony, huddled around the plant that she had potted all by herself, dirt tracked hands wrapped around herself to keep herself warm as she kept the plant warm.

Bending down to untangle her daughter from the pot, Bri lifted her into her arms, taking her into the house to wash up and put her to bed. A faint smile on her face.
PostPosted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 1:58 pm


Dear Journal,

I came home from work today, (Yes! I finally found a part time job.) and I found Kerryn out on the balcony sleeping. It seems that she finally got around to potting one of her plants, Orchids I gather since that is the breed of flower shown on the package of seeds that was opened.

It was cute, the way she had wrapped herself around the pot as if she was trying to guard it or keep it warm, but I wish I could have helped her do it. I keep getting in the way since I no nothing about gardening and I hate it even more than manual labour. The zen gardens I have around the house are easy, you water them every once and a while and they're fine, I've never potted a plant or anything so I think this is something Kerryn will have to learn on her own if I can't find someone to help her learn. Maybe another Simu (Kerryn said a boy like her called them Simus) knows how to plant flowers or maybe I can find a gardening program that goes during the hours I work so she can get some information and I don't have to leave her alone.

I'll have to check that out sometime soon.

~Bri

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PostPosted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 1:59 pm


The sounds of kids playing on the playground equipment, mingling with birds singing and insects buzzing around came to the ears of the pair entering the park grounds. Kerryn and Bri followed the stone pathway into the Barton Children's Park, although Kerryn seemed dubious about the whole trip.

"They aren't like me." Kerryn hissed to her mother, looking frantic at the idea of meeting strangers so unlike herself. "What if they ask me where I come from? What do I say.. A key? That'll go over well.." She grumbled, feeling insecure for once.

"Oh, Kerryn you don't actually have to play with them, we're just out here to get you out of the house.. you spend too much time indoors. Just.. climb a tree or run around or something." Bri prompted, moving over to sit on a bench with another woman who looked like she was expecting a child soon.

Watching her mother go, Kerryn cast as glance around the play ground, eyeing the monkey bars and the slide. The equipment was inhabited by children half her age for the majority so she decided to go inspect the flower boxes that dotted along the walk, trying to name the flowers that had been planted there.

"Pansies.. Forget-me-nots.. Blue bells.." She smiled, touching the flowers absently as she said their names, sitting down onto the wooden box that encircled the soil and the plants.

It was easier for her to spend her time with the flowers, keeping an eye on the kids as she started to speak with the plants, hoping they would talk back to her, but knowing they couldn't.

"I bet it's nice being a flower, don't have to worry about where you come from. Everyone knows that flowers grow in the ground or in pots. I bet you've never had someone asking you where you came from." Sighing softly she tried to derail of pattern of thinking, it wouldn't get her anywhere to feel sorry for herself, but she would have been much happier if she actually knew someone here.

Glancing over to Bri and the woman she sat down with, Kerryn caught her eye for a moment before Bri looked back to the woman, making a motion that obviously said, 'Go play.'

With a huff Kerryn turned away from the bench, and walked down the tiled path towards a small pond, settling down by an elder woman and her husband who occupied a bench at it's front.

"Hello, child." The woman sad warmly, "Would you like to feed the ducks with us?" She offered, holding out a bag of crushed bread for Kerryn to take some.

"Please." Came Kerryn's response, letting herself reach out and take some of the crumbs in her hands, for some reason she liked the woman much better than the kids at the playground. Holding out her hands to the water she waited, she wanted to see if one of the ducks would come to her. And, it didn't take long, a small duckling waddling to the shoreline as it stared at her with beady eyes, casting a look back to his flock before waddling forward - digging his bill into the crumbs.

As the duck inhaled the bread, the two sat, staring at each other yet locked in some sort of twilight. Broken when a shadow fell over the two, the duckling looking up in a startled manner before honking and fluffing his wings before waddling back to the water's edge, gliding over to his flock.

"Time to go home, now, Kerryn." Bri told her daughter with a smile, wondering if Kerryn was aware of how much time had passed. In truth to Kerryn it had seemed no more than a couple minutes but, Bri had watched her daughter and the bird for half an hour with a soft smile. Kerryn liked animals and plants, humans? not so much.

"Ok, Bri." She smiled, getting up and brushing the crumbs from her hands, raising a hand to the woman who still sat on the bench, "Bye." Letting Bri take her hand and lead her off.

"Bye, child." The woman said softly, looking back to her husband before she sprinkled some more of the crumbs onto the ground to entice the ducks.
PostPosted: Mon Feb 21, 2005 2:00 pm


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Dear Diary,

Today Bri took me to the children's playground in Durem.. well it was more like a park. But, anyways it's all the same. There were a lot of children there, but they all seemed to be so much younger than I was, so I didn't play with them. Instead I tried to figure out which flowers were which in the flower boxes. Even if the children were my age I don't think I would have played with them though, I keep wondering if they'd ask me about where I came from and that worried me. What would I say? People like me, Simus, understand when I say I came from a key.. but people like Bri? What would they think. I don't think I want to find out.

So, I tried to get Bri to take me home but she didn't want to, she wanted me to play. Instead, I sat down by the pond with an elderly couple. The lady asked me if I wanted to feed the ducks and gave me some crushed bread crumbs. I held them out to the ducks instead of scattering them around like the woman and her husband were doing, and one even came right up to me and took it from my hands! But, I got an odd feeling, like there were too many people around and they were watching me. It was like a thousand spiders crawling over my body and hummingbirds were in my stomache. Bri took me home when I asked her this time. I'm happy to be home, home is quiet.

~Kerryn

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PostPosted: Mon Feb 28, 2005 11:37 am


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Bri took me out to tea at Emme and Ray's house. Apparently Emme asked Bri to bring me over for tea a couple days ago an she never really told me. That wasn't nice of her, but I liked being over there. But, something really weird happened.

When I introduced myself to Ray, we shook hands, right? When we did, though, I got the strangest feeling ever. Like everything in my body went haywire and my brain was trying to rewire itself. Like I already knew him although I knew I didn't. And, then we went outside because Bri and Emme were blabbling back and forth so me and Ray made a run for it, going out into his back yard to feed his koi, they're little fishes. They're cute. But then we started talking and he told me about a secret glade around the shop, and I suddenly asked, well, almost demanded that he tell me a story about them. I don't know where that came from, it was quite unsettling, and I can't say I was completely disappointed when Bri came to get me so we could go home. I didn't want to leave, but I didn't want to do anything else I didn't expect me to do, and I wanted to think about what this all ment. He told me that I may be the simu that will like the glade the most? Why is that? And why do I feel that I could trust him with anything?

~Kerryn

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PostPosted: Mon Feb 28, 2005 11:39 am


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Plant watch - Day One.

Bri said I call the next few entries in my journal "Plant watch" entries, since that is what they're going to be about, and then when I look over them when I'm older I'll remember it more clearly.

Today I brought in insulating blanket from our closet out and wrapped it around the terracotta pot the orchids are planted in. It's spring, but it still gets the winter cold at night, so I thought keeping the roots warm would be a good idea, I have to make observations tomorrow. Also, I'm thinking about bringing a small space heater or a heat lamp out there tomorrow.

We'll see how the blacket goes.

Notes on the plants:

The terracotta pot was cold, really cold. The soil didn't seem to have frost in it, but the sprout doesn't look like it is doing so well.

~Kerryn.

Ps. Green pen is only logical for my 'Plant watch' entries.



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PostPosted: Mon Feb 28, 2005 11:40 am


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Plant watch - Day Two.

The blanket seemed to work, the pot wasn't cold, and the soil seemed to be less likely to freeze if it got cold, and it was even a little moist. This might be a problem, I need to figure out if it is moist because I watered it too much last night, or if it rained, or if it is because the blanket heated it enough that when frost started to form it melted.

I think getting a heat lamp might be in order. Tonight I won't give the plant so much water so I can see and possibly cross off the idea of giving it too much water as a problem. I don't want to find out I've been drowning my orchids. That would suck. Big time.

Notes on the plants:

Soil was moist this morning, the sprouts look less wilted.. I think that is the right word. So, I'm hopeful that I can turn the problems around, buying a heat lamp might turn out to be the best idea though. Just incase there is something wrong with the blanket idea, I'll get Bri to buy me a heat lamp, because if there is something wrong, I'll want to put the orchid on the heat lamp right away.


~Kerryn.


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PostPosted: Mon Feb 28, 2005 11:41 am


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Plant watch - Day Three.

I was right, I watered it too much last night. Damn. Bri you better not be reading it because you wouldn't be too happy with that language! And, there was frost on the leaves of the sprout this morning.

I'm glad I got Bri to buy me that heat lamp, I removed the blanket (because it would have been a fire hazard) and plugged in the heat lamp on the balcony this morning. I've been doing periodic checks on the temperature and moistness of the soil, so I think I might do better, but I'll have to review it tomorrow as well. This is starting to get frusterating, making these mistakes when I really want to be good at something.

I hope Ray hasn't been waiting for me to come to the shop, but my plant watch is more important. Soon. Soon I'll be able to go see him and have him show me the glade. But, for now I need to focus.

Notes on the plants:

The problem was with the water, so I put on the heat lamp. The temperature of the soil and the moistness were better, as well as the fact that the terracotta pot seemed to absorb the heat from the lamp. The soil stayed warmer better too, and the sprout seemed more lively after the less water and the heat lamp.

~Kerryn.


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