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Posted: Sat Apr 10, 2010 6:03 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 10, 2010 10:23 pm
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 7:32 am
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Posted: Wed Apr 14, 2010 8:03 am
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 8:41 am
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Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 8:42 am
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 8:08 am
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 8:09 am
Solo: Super Flora, Level Up!
Word Count: 453 words
ZZue had simply hopped in her window, gave her a once over and gruffly asked her how long she had been doing this. "How long I've been in my dorm room?" Eve had asked with a laugh. "Ever since the school year started! Same answer if the question is how long I've been living with Rea..." All jokes were cast aside when he gave her a glare and looked like he was about to facepalm himself, or to be more specific, she thought with a snicker, facepaw. She quickly wiped it off the face when he clarified with a huff. "How long you've been awakened!"
"Since last autumn." She had answered. It wasn't hard to forget, actually, it was something you couldn't forget at all. She still remembered sitting in on Rea and Charys' date, remembered when they were interrupted by that huge youma, when she thought she was crazy when a cat started talking to her, when Rea and Charys first transformed before her... honestly, that turn of events had made her quite dizzy. But now? She was startled to realize that looking back on this strange turn of events, it now seemed normal. Life had really taken such a turn, but even when it brought such magical aspects, it also brought responsibility. It had also brought maturity, when they realized that this was a war. There were people getting hurt and dying; it wasn't something that was just for fun.
He grunted and nodded, briefly switching back into his human form, and Eve blinked at him. "Give me your henshin pen."
She didn't protest, just handed it over, but quipped. "No hairballs please!"
He gave her a look of disgust; 'Do you really think I would do that, Flora?', and then put his hand into her chest, touching her starseed. There was a surge of power, a flash of light, and she was standing in her room opposite the Zodiac Guardian Cat in a different, more complicated fuku. "Congratulations." He offered stiffly. "You're now a Super Senshi."
She stared at him, eyes wide and then smoothed down her skirt consciously. "Woah." She breathed, looking down at the gloves she now wore. "This is quite a change!" She shifted her gaze back up to ask Zue more questions, but found that he had disappeared. Why did guardian cats always poof into thin air when you had queries?
Maybe he was called by Serenade, she thought, positioning herself in front of the mirror to stare at her new form. Super Sailor Flora. Super Sailor Senshi Flora. It sounded quite cool, actually. And it meant that she was more powerful now! Look out, Negaverse, she thought with a smirk. I’m out to get you!
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 8:10 am
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Posted: Mon May 24, 2010 8:11 am
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Posted: Tue May 25, 2010 8:13 am
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 8:08 am
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 8:10 am
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Posted: Thu May 27, 2010 8:45 am
Diary: Regarding New Responsibilities
Word Count: 575 words
Dear Diary,
I suck at keeping a diary.
Sometimes I forget I have this thing, and then when I'm troubled, I remember it again and take it out. And then I stare at it, read my old entries, and marvel at how things have changed. How I have changed, to be more accurate. Perhaps I wish that it was back where it used to be, when I had less worries, less responsibilities, less stress in general. But then again, it would also mean that I wouldn't have experienced what I have, and made the friends I have had in this journey. It may be pretty bumpy, but I'm happy, and pretty content with where I am now. It's like I have a whole new purpose that I hadn't discovered before because I hadn't realized it was sleeping deep within me.
Speaking of sleeping...
I had a very strange dream.
I don't know if I should call it a nightmare. I don't know if it even classifies as a nightmare, but it scares me. Scaring should mean that it can be filed away as a nightmare, right?
...Well, I just googled it, the definition of a nightmare is, I quote, "A dream arousing feelings of intense fear, horror, and distress. An event or experience that is intensely distressing."
It's not exactly INTENSELY distressing. It's not even remotely at that high a level. It's like saying that I loathe it, and I don't. Loathe is pretty strong a word. Intense is that strong a word too. I would classify my dream probably just as mildly distressing. More disturbing than distressing. Does disturbing count? Because I am definitely quite disturbed about what I dreamed about.
I dreamed that I was getting married. You know, white dress, veil, cake, and dad being in charge of it like I know he would if I ever did get married. (Which will Never Happen.)
Maybe others wouldn't think that this sort of dream should spook one so. Some people dream, in the figurative sense, of getting married! So perhaps it's weird that it spooks me. It started getting weird when I noticed none of my close friends were there. I didn't even know who I was getting married to. It was like everyone knew. Everyone knew and I didn't. I was lost, hopelessly and confusedly lost, and no one was there to comfort me, to tell me that it was okay.
I don't even think I want to get married. I'm not interested. I think some people would be surprised. That I like setting people up (See: Audrey and Elzo; Audrey is SO adorable and Elzo needs to get his mind off his ex) but I'm not really looking for commitment in the romance department. I'm like, a hit and run with dates. All I want is to have fun.
And not get my heart broken.
So why did I wake up and think that it was Adam when I didn't even see who I was marrying? And now his name is a nagging word in my mind that won't go away. It doesn't help that school is suspended and there's nothing much for me to do. Except think.
There's lots of time for thinking these days.
It's boring.
And Mother made it worse by telling me Adam's mother is in the Memorial, another victim of the mass coma incident in Destiny City at the moment.
I don't know what to think.
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