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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 6:26 pm
Ⓙxⓞxⓓxⓘxⓔ ⎮⎮⎮⎮⎮⎮⎮⎮⎮⎮⎮⎮⎮⎮⎮⎮⎮⎮⎮⎮⎮⎮ Jodie nodded and grinned widely, "That'll do! I'm available later this evening so make sure to find me in the Marketplace!" She patted the girl's shoulder, a newfound friend?
She began to leave happily, with a pep in her step as she kicked a small pebble on her way back to the City Counsel.
It wasn't really a counsel in a way, more of a meeting place of those who were the eldest. She, being the only survivor of her parents who founded the whole Koori.
And now she was going to that meeting.〈 ⎔⎔c: 〉
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Posted: Wed May 16, 2012 6:30 pm
Hey! I’m talking! cat_scream
((where's the third one?! maybe she's show up, not that i've got her quoted correctly... emotion_facepalm ))
Ayako left Jodi, carefully traversing to the beach. Once she got there, she sat away from the others, taking her brush off her back as she did so. She put it to her left and closed her eyes, enjoying the view.
Ok, I’m done. Go back to your babble
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 4:26 pm
[ϪSariah ElectiϪ {{Woops, sorry. I didn't know that it was starting to get moving.}} Sarah stopped admiring the view when she noticed that someone else had shown up. Sarah sat there for a moment, watching the girl closely. She seemed to have some sort of staff on her back, one that was almost shaped like a paintbrush. Sarah sat there for a moment, feeling somewhat awkward before she waved to the girl. When Sarah's hand was down, she nervously ran a finger up and down her scars, awaiting the girls response. She wondered what she looked like to her, with her scars and the clothing that always seemed different to the people who lived here.
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Posted: Thu May 17, 2012 6:09 pm
Hey! I’m talking! cat_scream
((don't feel bad. i tried to get you in the loop earlier, but i had quoted your name wrong emotion_facepalm and quote me so that i stay in the loop. same for Wuppa, Wuppa likes being quoted for staying in the loop))
Ayako saw Sarah wave and waved back shyly. She turned back to the sea, this time scanning the place. When she found what she was looking for, she went down to it, her new items with her. She got to the rock, one with a flat side that faced away from the ocean spray and set up the paints around her. The paints soon ready, she pulled off her brush and dipped the tip of the brush into one of the paints. She had never painted on rocks before, so this would be fun. She started painting and her focus narrowed to the paints, her brush and the rock's side. Slowly, her brush strokes made clear what what she was painting was from her parent's homeland, the one where they had grown up and been where she raised after the attack on her hometown here. It appeared to be an interaction of two people, a man and a woman.
Ok, I’m done. Go back to your babble
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2012 11:19 pm
◎ ━━━━━━━━━━ ☀x☁xxxxxxxxxxxxx☁x☀ ━━━━━━━━━━ ━━━━━━━━━━ ☀x☁xxxxxxxxxxxxx☁x☀ ━━━━━━━━━━ ┏Hey, this is my name: ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━xxxxxxx Inari Rose Cayburn ┏Call me this instead: ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━xxxxxxxIna, Nari ┏I'm about as old as you tell me: ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━xxxxxxx13 ┏Get me on one of those scales and you'll find me about: ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━xxxxxxx98 lbs ┏Stick a meter stick on my back and I'm: ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━xxxxxxx4'9" ┏Who am I, anyway: ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━xxxxxxx Native ┏This is my personality in a nutshell: ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━xxxxxxxInari is sweet and innocent. She's determined and out-going, willing to go up to anyone to ask to play. Ina gets scared of many things, easily, but she doesn't show it until the last second. In a panicky situation, she has a cool head and doesn't get squeamish over blood. ┏My lifestory, wanna read it? ┗━━━━━━━━━━xxxxxxxNari's parents had 5 children. Five. She was the youngest along with 2 other sisters and 2 brothers. Her eldest sister, Marlee, who is 21, raised Nari. She taught her to read, write, go to the bathroom when she was younger and everything else. More often than not, the chore she was stuck with was getting the fruit. Se was the only one small enough to climb the trees and get everything, the only nimble one, too. Her other siblings were always supportive and helpful of her while her parents... Her parents couldnt care less. Whenever she set a plate of food in front of them, they'd ask if she was trying to poison them and refuse to et her hard work. When she attempted to talk to them, they'd ignore her or swat her away. Every night, Ina wod try to comfort herself by saying that it didn't matter; Marlee was the one who raised her, the one who mattered but, every night shed s cry, wanting her parents to care. The one that ain't in the Land Down Under:xxxxxxxHey_there_hun
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