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Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 10:36 pm

❄ ♔ Regina's Journal ♔ ❄

Dear Diary,

Guess what has happened? That... That PEASANT has two shadows! He got one by being stupid and practicing magic after mother told him not to. Ugh. That brat. Now he has two minions to follow him around and Aenira refuses to side with me on anything. Well, she also refuses to side with Azrael as well but that matters little. His army is still two and mine is only one.

Oh, did I mention? I have a little shadow too! She's so cute. Her name is Voltaria and I have to admit, for a shadow that's probably about two years old, she sings very well. Of course, that's all she does as well. It seems she can only truly speak words in song form, since she reverts to repeating her name in various ways when not. I do not mind much I mean, her songs represent how she feels it seems, although some I do question how much help she's getting from Aenira.

Oh, I mentioned mother earlier. So apparently in all this Halloween fiasco business she's now dating the man that is the bartender to her favorite bar. She won't tell me what happened for her night and I have sworn, as has Aenira, to never speak of what happened to Azrael while she was out. I must admit journal, I never expected him to snap like that. It truly scares me what he is capable of, which is why I must gather my army and strike when he is weakest! Already Calypso and Voltaria are friends, so perhaps they can be neutrals in our fight.

Ha. Yeah, right. She is far too protective of him to just abandon him like that. I must try harder to gain followers, or at least pawns. Maybe mother can teach me more ice spells. Yes... Yes, that should give me the edge! Then I can remove that pest from my presence once and for all!

Her Royal Highness,

Queen Regina

Posted: Sun Jul 31, 2011 10:53 pm

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“Prideful jerk!”

“Snobby b***h!”

“Arrogant egotistical b*****d!” Regina snarled back, the insults continuing to fly violently back and forth. Contrary to their usual behavior, Persephone and Voltaria refused to move from their hiding spot behind the couch as they cowered in fear. Insults and brief fist-fights were fairly common amongst the two children, though lately they had slowly started to escalate as they figured out how to best avoid Zee and Ary while getting in their dose of arguing. Calypso, being the only one truly used to it, was trying her best to calm the younger shadows and failing miserably. Who could blame her? Azrael and Regina were nearly at the other’s throat, the room pulsing violently with the building magic.

“ENOUGH!” Ary roared over the bickering children. At once, the two fell into a deathly silence yet neither child’s glare lessened in the slightest. In fact, they almost seemed to have become deadlier by the lack of an outlet for their anger and irritation with the other. “I want both of you to desist or I will make sure you regret it later. Azrael, go to your room and you, Regina, stay here. I need a word with you,” the elder woman snarled, icy stare daring either of them to try something. Azrael and Regina continued to glare for a few moments longer before turning and marching away. Satisfied that the fight had been broken up, Ary’s gaze fell to the couch and its single occupant.

“What?” Zee asked innocently, flashing her a smile despite the half-depleted bag of popcorn in his lap. “There are three bags of cheesy poofs in the kitchen if you want them. Zee, what the hell are you doing?!” Ary snapped as she crossed her arms in irritation and to stop herself from hitting the poor man she was now calling her boyfriend. He simply shrugged as the shadows fled to the safety of the kitchen. “Enjoying the show? I would have intervened if things got too bad,” he replied upon standing up to give her a kiss.

Ary moved away, shaking her head. “No. I specifically told you that if they started a fight that you were to break it up, not sit there and eat popcorn and MAYBE intervene if something happened. You know why I’m here and any attention brought to my abode spells just as much trouble for me as it does you.” She paused; gaze traveling to the hallway Azrael had stormed down. “You go talk with Azrael while I deal with Regina. It seems only fair and before you start objecting, yes, you have to do it,” she muttered with a soft sigh. These fights of theirs had to come to a stop, and soon, before her house was destroyed. The red haired man shrugged uncaringly, taking his popcorn with him as he left to confront the pumpkin demon.

Both conversations ended up going about the same way. Both children were yelled at for fighting, and then demanded an explanation as to why they were fighting in the first place with a reprimand to never do it again. Unfortunately, neither would agree to apologizing to the other and as soon as they were released, they picked up their argument right where they had left off. However, it never escalated above verbal abuse with most of the adrenaline from their fight wearing off and leaving both exhausted and uninterested in trying anything else. It wasn’t like they wouldn’t have another chance at ripping the other’s head off tomorrow or the day after that. After all, this wasn’t their first, or last, argument they’d ever have.

((words = 606))

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Posted: Mon Aug 01, 2011 10:11 pm

❄ ♔ Regina's Journal ♔ ❄

Dear Diary,

That's it! I hate this whole stupid family! I hate that peasant and his stupid orange hair and thinking he's so great! How can anyone be so great when they look so diseased and did what he did on Halloween?! I still can't believe I stood up for him. I mean, he was going to put me in that bottle too for Pete's sake!

Then again... I guess if he were to perish then the blame would fall upon us and I would have to deal with being grounded forever which would be unpleasant. I suppose there's also the whole "political system" that would throw me into jail regardless if I'm royalty or not simply because the peasant died.

Oh well. That is not why I am writing. That egotistical b*****d managed to get us in trouble again and... You know what he said to me?! He called me a b***h! How low can he go just to irritate me? I wish I could dispose of him and convince mother to just kick him out. "I owe Shadai a favor so I can't. Now shut up and deal." is what she would most likely say. I can hear it now even and just how much she'd love to do just that.

Maybe I can get him to run away. Yes! That's what I'll do! I'll get him so angry and miserable he'll just leave to get away! Perfect.

Her Royal Highness,

Queen Regina

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