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 Posted: Fri May 13, 2011 11:22 am
Journal Entry
Time to see my Lady
Entry Number: [020]
Entry Type: Diary Entry
Finally I'm BACK. God this stupid move took f**kin FOREVER! Feels so damn good to be back but the only reason why is cos I get to see Moira again. I can't wait to see her, hold her, kiss her, and make sure to be by her side. GOD why can't she be right here right now. You know what, I'mma just go right now over to the dorms, into her room, pick her up, and swing her around. Maybe even do a little of this and that, if ya know what I mean. Guess I'll be going right now to get my lady.
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Posted: Thu May 19, 2011 4:28 pm
Journal EntryMoira's DormEntry Number: [021]
Originally Written/Posted: [HERE]
Found: Begins: [X] and Ends: [X]
Entry Type: RP EntryProfessor Pseudonymous Several months later...
Moira was sprawled out on her bed, half asleep and enjoying her day off by having the window open and just lazing about in her blue lingerie with her hair down and curled around her head. "Nothing like a day off from dealing with that menagerie of people at the bar." she laughed to herself before turning her music up a little bit louder and rolling onto her back, allowing her wings to stretch before comfortably folding against her back. Yookami-kun It had finally been the day that Vic and his family had come back and the incubus was rushing to see one special person. The teen ran as fast as he could back to the dorms all while wearing the biggest smile he had ever had. So much had changed for Vic and it wasn't just his hair or clothes but his feelings for the girl with pink hair.
In no time the incubus boy was in front of the school as he came into a halt. Extending his wings he began running again and took flight. Since he had been away he had been trying to perfect his flying. He still wasn't as good but he had gotten better. Slowly getting height he flew up to each window to window searching for Moira. Chuckling from seeing a few bodies he had finally found the window that belonged to her.
"Well well well what do we have here~?" Vic questioned as he poked his head into the window, his eyes glued to the beautiful body that belonged to his girlfriend.
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2011 8:37 am
Journal EntryProposed Mall TripEntry Number: [022]
Originally Written/Posted: [HERE]
Found: Begins: [X] and Ends: [X]
Entry Type: RP EntryProfessor Pseudonymous Moira was happily walking through the mall, hand in hand with Vic, keeping close to him as they just enjoyed walking about the mall first, figuring out which shops they'd go to first seeing as they had gotten a handful of new stores in the past five months. Humming as they moved along, she continued to fiddle with the box in her hoodie pocket, wondering when she should ask. She didn't want it to be too sudden or in an awkward place... she could always propose in the middle of the mall, it was a nice courtyard after all. Yookami-kun Not aware as to any special event that could possibly happen Vic just walked, happy as could be from just having Moira walk next to him. "I still remember the first time I met you. It was like I was hit by cupid himself." He laughed at his own statement then sighed as he thought of happy memories. His attention was taken as they walked passed a jewelery store and he spotted a couple coming out. "How nice would that be?" Whispered the Incubus.
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Posted: Fri May 27, 2011 8:48 am
Journal Entry
For Life
Entry Number: [023]
Entry Type: Diary Entry
So it's finally been done, finally asked her to marry me. Funny thing is that she asked me first too. Never expect that or what she said after she proposed but you could say that thanks to her saying that it drove me to proposing to her. Man I still feel all shaky about it too. F**k I should have probably been more suave but dammit I was a nervous wreck with her thinking that I might leave her. HA if she thinks she can get rid of me she has another thing coming to her. There's no way I'mma leave so easy any time soon. She should just realize that. I probably sound like a creep but that's just how it is because I....I love her. Makes it kind of hard to wait to become an adult. Why can't it come sooner.
Also I should probably tell my family about this...damn. I think I'll just tell Yoo for now since I trust him the most. Just hope he doesn't tell anyone. I need to make sure that I tell him not to.
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Posted: Tue Jul 19, 2011 7:33 pm
Journal Entry
Rambling
Entry Number: [024]
Entry Type: Diary Entry
So I heard that some s**t went down with some of the younger kids and cause of that all of us have to stay on the campus. I'm not really complaining since I get to be with Momo even more but ... I kind of like my freedom to roam around. Sure I sneak out and go around but a lot of those humans are kind of glaring at me for some reason. It's kind of funny though. They think they can hurt me or something. Boy are they retarded. I'd punch those humans for looking at me like that but I know it would make my fathers uneasy and Momo might knock me into next week. So best thing is to just be a good boy and ignore it though I wonder if self-defense would be ok. Whatever. Well other than that I'm...well... damn it's a little hard to say since I'm not like this but...f**k it. Ok I'm a bit scared about all this commotion. Not cause of me. Hell no. I know I can hold out in a fight. I'm kind of scared for the future since well you know to bring up kids. Damn I'm just embarrassing myself like an idiot here. No one better f**kin read this but yeah. You see I kind of do want a kid but I don't want some a**hole humans glarin at my kids or even thinkin of hurin them. I will raise hell if some dirty human dared do that. Damnit now I'm getting myself mad. F**k. But yeah. I wanna raise my kid just like my parents raised me and my brothers, feeling safe and loved. Man I bet Momo would think I was some kind of wuss if she knew that I was thinking about this stuff. Not sure if she would even want to have a family. I think she's still hurt by her family that left her though I think she might be doing better in the family she's in now. I haven't met them yet but I think Momo wants to wait. I don't mind. I should probably wrap this up. Yeah I'll just leave it as though.
Oh wait yeah I forgot. I finally grew. I'm just getting sexier. Hell I'd do me so hard that's how sexy I am. I hope that my parents recognize me. They've been gone for some time now since Akito and Akira just flew the coop without a word. I'm not worried though. Not saying that I don't care about them, just saying that I have a feeling that where ever they are they're safe. Sneaky punks. Guess I'll leave it like this.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 5:05 pm
Journal EntryA Place to Call our OwnEntry Number: [025]
Originally Written/Posted: Inner/Outer Grounds
Found: Begins: [x] and Ends: [x]
Entry Type: RP EntryProfessor Pseudonymous Moira was sitting In the lobby of the main building of the Academy, her hair done up in a messy bun though a few strands of hair kept falling down and causing her to move them back as she looked through the papers of the houses available on campus. While she and Vic were two capable adults, she wanted to have a home on campus seeing as she had pretty much lived there her entire life. That, and if she and Vic did have a child, even if the turbulence dies down, it'd be safer for the children to be raised within the academy walls. Sighing softly, she set the papers down before taking a sip of her coffee, "They all seem too.. small.." she muttered quietly before leaning back in her chair. Yookami-kun Running the comb through his hair once more he looked at himself and gave himself a wink. "I know I've said this many times but I'd so do myself if I could." He chuckled and walked out from the bathroom to get dressed. Putting on some ripped fitted jean and a plain black tank top he went on to put on his black boots. Grabbing his jewelry he moved to go out the door. Walking the halls he fixed his jewelry but as he did he stopped to look at the ring Moira had given him. Remembering how he got him made him chuckle again. "She's one spicy lady and she's all mine." What he said made him chuckle even more as if he was crazy and anyone that heard it would think the same but the man was just crazy in love.
Finally getting to the lobby and moving himself closer Vic put his arm around the pink haired girl. "Sorry I'm late. Was making myself handsome for you." The incubus gave a grin and quickly sneaked himself a kiss. "Just like candy." He licked his lips like a hungry animal. "Should we go find ourselves a love nest~?" He questioned with an overjoyed tone in his voice.
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2011 5:27 pm
Journal Entry
The New Stuff
Entry Number: [026]
Entry Type: Diary Entry
Got a place with Momo. It's a pretty awesome place too and it's all thanks to Momo. I feel a bit out of it cuz I couldn't help pay for it and it made me realize that I've never had to work a day in my life to get something. This means I have to get some form of job. I thought maybe asking my parents, when they come back, for a job but that doesn't really sound independent enough. That brings me to my next new thing which is that I signed up for that outing thing. I only did it so I could go out and maybe find a job on my own but really I don't want to go. The only one going that I know is Yoo, well I know Deskri but not that much. I'm sure that he doesn't like me cuz of that dance thing but I don't really care. I might back out but not sure if I can. Oh well.
Also I've been even more worried about kids now. What the hell is wrong with me. I shouldn't get this damn worried. I've actually been loosing sleep cuz of it and I'm not going to tell Momo. Dammit. Something tells me I'm going to be one of those over protective fathers. Dammit. I think I might need some advice. Yeah I know that it won't be for a while for us to have kids but I still want and need that advice. Dammit. When will my parents be back....don't they know I need their help.
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Posted: Thu Aug 11, 2011 3:02 pm
Journal EntryOuting #1Entry Number: [027]
Originally Written/Posted: Inner/Outer Grounds
Found: Begins: [x] and Ends: [x] Not finished
Entry Type: RP Entryx I n s a n i c x Asu x Everyone had received a letter a few days prior that the first outing was going to take place. The Elders had specified that anyone was allowed to sign up to go, but if they missed the date they would have to wait until the next outing. The humans had become more restless and hostile, so they stressed the importance of sticking to the group and being on their best behavior while out.
Once the sign ups closed, those who had made it into the outing were notified to proceed to the front gate at 12pm on the 9th of August. There they would meet their chaperone, an Adult Meta by the name of Deskri. Avon had taken it upon himself to hand write a note at the bottom of each letter, letting the participants know that Deskri was not exactly a walk in the park and they should probably not follow his example when interacting with the locals.
The others were simply told to stay tuned for the next outing, and were assured that it would be soon, since the Elders realized it was a rather small group this time. x I n s a n i c x Asu x Deskri had not wanted to do this. He would much rather be home, helping Sonnet with the kids. Kindle obviously had a speech problem and he was pretty sure if they worked with her it would be fine, but how was he supposed to work with her if he was busy babysitting kids he didn't know out in the city? On top of that, he hated humans. The only humans that were okay were Meta parents, and apparently that was wrong because this whole mess started because some stupid humans adopted a kid without realizing what they were getting themselves into.
Needless to say, by the time noon came around he was already pissed. He was at least, not pissed enough for it to effect his appearance. Deskri had a knack for literally turning colors when he got worked up. Today he was dressed in his usual purple-black attire, loose fitted tank-top over a form fitted turtleneck, and skinny jeans.
He shifted his weight from one leg to the other, hiding out in one of the shadows next to the gate. Avon had told him that all he needed to do was press his hand to the brick and it would respond to him. The thought of Avon brought a scowl to his face. That damn Elder was always pestering him. In fact it was stupid Avon that had swindled him into doing this outing.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 4:26 pm
Journal Entry
He Beat Me To It
Entry Number: [028]
Entry Type: Diary Entry
I recently just heard from someone other people that my brother has a kid. What the f**k?! When did this happen?! When did he find someone to have a kid with. SERIOUSLY!!!I even went to go find him but the moment I saw them I ended up chickening out. His kid is pretty cute but doesn't look like him except for being cute. I wonder who the other person is. I think I need to tell Momo about this.
Damn. Maybe I don't really know my brother more than I thought. Maybe I should spend some more time with him like we use to. We were like the best of bros and s**t but since I've been spending all my time with the wife we've pretty much drifted. I think I'll try hanging out with him some more.
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Posted: Wed Aug 24, 2011 4:27 pm
Journal EntryFamily ResearchEntry Number: [029]
Originally Written/Posted: Inner/Outer Grounds
Found: Begins: [x] and Ends: [x] Not finished
Entry Type: RP EntryBroken_Illumination Rasiel sighed as he finally made his way to his dorm room, duffel bag slung over his shoulder in one hand and a violin case in the other hand. The door still had the name plate on it for him and Deskri. He half-hoped that Deskri would be inside and everything would still be the same as it used to. Rasiel shook his head and swung open the door. Deskri's side of the room was completely empty. His side was pretty bare as well. Rasiel threw the duffel bag onto his bed and placed the violin case onto his desk. It really had been all too long since he stayed here. But it was something he would have to learn to get used to all over again, or at least until he could have his own home in the adult housing complex. Yookami-kun Behind Moira's back Vic had begun to do his own little research about Moira's 'old family'. Due to the recent events he had a feeling that the family memebers that had left Moira would come back and Vic knew his fiance would want a piece of them but the incubus had wanted to at least try to get the other side of the story before he did any real judging.
So far Vic had no luck finding anyone and it began to look as if none of them had come back but that's what he though. That day Vic would try again due to just getting that odd feeling that just maybe one of them had come back. Trying first with Moira's mothers he had no luck with them so next up with the uncle, Rasiel. Looking anywhere he thought anyone would go to the next place was his dorm.
Just as Vic turned to go to Rasiel's dorm he saw someone in front of it. "Is that him?" Vic thought but he didn't question it much as he rushed over to the room. Vic knew he would have to talk and he hated that he had to but it was all for his Moira. "Wait!" Vic shouted as he saw Rasial go into the dorm to catch up with the other.
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2012 3:20 am
Journal EntryRe-written past writing the futureEntry Number: [030]
Originally Written/Posted: Inner/Outer Grounds
Found: Begins: [x] and Ends: [x]
Entry Type: RP EntryKinesthetic Muse ≪PRP for Asu, Kinesthetic, & Yookami≫ XXXXMoira sighed softly as she checked her phone once more as she headed outside of the small house that she and Vic had purchased after their wedding, making sure that she got the time and date right that she had put into the small device after receiving a letter from Avon, the Elder Demon who looked after the meta's who shared his traits. Even though she had shunned the entire side of her family, sans her brother Silas, that had been the head 'Doctors' of the Academy, the half-angel was still decently kept up-to-date about things that did concern the Academy and the well being of those inside the walls of the old place. Then again, Moira had some prior contact with the Meta that she was contacted about to begin with, so it wouldn't be too off course for the Elders to ask for her help with something concerning the boy.
While walking, her mind wandered to the events that had transpired within the past couple of months, most, if not all, of them being smoothed over by the Elders. Even with the issues being sorted out, there were always small whispers as to what had happened to those who had caused the events and with the letter she was sent, Moira was fairly certain she knew what had happened, but she kept mum about it - even to her husband. Making the short walk to the main building of the large grounds, the pink-haired woman made he way to the desk and showed the woman at the counter the letter she was sent, figuring that would get her to see Avon faster than trying to tell her that she was told to meet up with an Elder about something that wasn't a test of some sort or that she herself was in trouble.x I n s a n i c x Asu x Avon had been waiting for Moira for a decent amount of time. He paced back and forth in his office, occasionally glancing over at the pale little boy in his chair. Tobias was still as blank as ever, not really watching anything... although the third eye that had appeared on his forehead after the injection occasionally glanced around the room. Avon found it a little disturbing, but tried to pay it no mind. He knew those vials were going to mess up, the Doctors and scientists they employed were never that reliable.
He glanced at the wall on the clock, and then to Tobias once more. This time the eye was focused on him. "I'll be back momentarily Tobias, your new mother should be here right about now," Avon kept his tone quiet, calm. Tobias didn't respond at all.
He sighed, and then turned to leave. He trotted down the stairs to the front office, just in time to see Moira hand her letter to the secretary. "No need, she's here for me. Come this way please, Moira?" He waved a beckoning hand, and then started back up the stairs again.
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Posted: Sat Nov 03, 2012 3:22 am
Journal Entry
New Update
Entry Number: [031]
Entry Type: Diary Entry
Ok lets make this quick and to the point since I have no time for this. Got married, f**ked like animals, and got a new kid. All that needs to be send well I could say some more but them I'd be turnin' this journal into a porno.
P.S. Was gonna just leave it at that but truth is I'm worried 'bout the kid we just got. Don't want the little shrimp gettin' hurt. Is that normal? F**k wish my parents were here. What if I ******** up royal? s**t. Don't even wanna get started on that s**t. You know what I'm headin' to the book store. Gettin' some parent books.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 10:24 am
Journal EntrySecrets of LiteratureEntry Number: [032]
Originally Written/Posted: Main Building
Begins: [x]
Ends: [unfinished]
Entry Type: RP EntryKinesthetic Muse Moira was leaning back in a chair in the library that the Academy had, her long pink hair was done up in a messy bun as she poured over the book in front of her with stack to the right of her. As much as she tried, she was having a hard time concentrating on trying to decipher what some of the books were talking about, more so those that talked about the war before the Academy was founded.
Sighing, she pushed the book away, finding nothing about the information that she was looking for in it. "Who knew trying to find out how this works could be so hard?" Moira asked in a breathy whisper, pushing her bangs out of her eyes and looking to her husband, wondering if he had any luck. Yookami-kun
At first Vic really did try reading the books, he gave it his best but to him they were all just so boring. He was never really the research type except when it came to something else but this wasn't one of those things. For some time he pretended to ready but even that got boring. Then he tried to listen to his mp3 but that soon ran out of batteries. Finally he just began to use the books as if they were building blocks which actually entertained him until they came crashing down when Moira spooked him. Clearing his throat, he tried pretending as if he had been fooling around the whole time. "Exactly. Can't we just as one of those old farts to help?" He sighed and leaned on his hand as he looked to Moira. "Would save us all the time trying to find out and reading this crappy books." Gently he pushed the book in front of him away, hoping to not do anymore ready or well pretending to read.
Hawktopus Phyllida watches the two adults with mild curiosity. So they did come. Earlier while she was browsing the books, she had one of her...moments where she caught a glimpse of a previous or future instance. Of course, she was dazed for half an hour afterwards, but all was well now. Apparently this time it was a future event she had seen.
Phyl scratches her head, glancing at the books they were reading and wondering what said literature contained. Would it be awkward to ask them? Probably. Does that stop her?
...yeah, usually it does. She isn't all that social anyway. But, much to her chagrin, Cupid is. And Cupid deemed it absolutely vital to fly over to the male, and make a nest on his head! Wonderful plan Cupid! A+, would repeat again, Phyl tenses slightly "Aack, Tick you feather brain! That is not inCOGnito Tock!" Cupid politely wriggles his tail feathers in response, and Phyl's face meets her hand. Birds.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 10:43 am
Nightmare before Christmas Ball 2k12Entry Number: [033]
Originally Written/Posted: West Wing- Special Accommodations
Begins: [x]
Ends: [unfinished]
Entry Type: RP EntryMetaAcademy The Gymnasium has been decorated with an assortment of spooky Christmas decorations, one side seems to favor one holiday over the other, though. Students are encouraged to wear Halloween themed outfits, and bring presents for a game of secret Santa.
[This ORP is for all ages]
Frederique looks around the room, shaking her head and clicking her tongue disapprovingly. This party has no flowers! Yes, it was halloween based, but goodness flowers are a must for parties! She sighs; oh well, at least she brought plenty to decorate with; she would not stand to be at a party with no flowers. Frederique gets started on decorating the Gymnasium, filling vases and cups with Kaffier Lilies, Fritillaria, Hellebore, and Chocolate Cosmos, occasionally going outside to grab more flowers. Phyl walks into the Gym, tugging at the poofy skirt she was wearing. She stayed up all night altering one of her dresses to have more gears and metal on it, giving her the appearance of a clockwork doll. It also helped that her cracks made it seem as if she were made of frail china.
She notices Frederique, extremely confused by her actions. Was the staff still setting up for the party? Did she arrive too early? After a few moments, she shakes her head. No, she was right on time, as always. She knew she was.
Phyl continues to think.
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Perhaps the lady just REALLY liked flowers. That's an acceptable possibility.
Phyl sighs, walking to a chair and sitting down, playing with the bow of a present she was holding. She brought two for the event; one for the secret santa, and the other for someone else, if they showed up.
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Posted: Fri Dec 21, 2012 10:47 am
What is Going On
Entry Number: [034]
Entry Type: Diary Entry
What's all this s**t about human dying. This better be some kinda joke and even if it is it's one bad f**kin' joke. No this ain't gonna fly with me.
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