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 Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2008 9:04 pm
Hisaki's journal March 20th, 2008
Today was a day not unlike most others. It's still rather cold, despite the fact that it's nearing the end of March already. However, I did get a surprise today. Blade came by and delivered to me a bottle. It's a round corked bottle, made out of a material that is like glass, yet seems somehow a little different... Who knows, maybe I'm just imagining things... I have it sitting on my desk now. It's rather big, actually. It could almost be like a little flower vase. I have to hold it in two hands just to be safe. Blade told me that it's made out of a mixture of Destiny and Oracle Crystals, Blue Moon Gems, and Essence of StarDust... whatever those mean. I guess the crystals are the little ones floating around... How do they float anyway? Maybe the swirly stuff is the essence and that's how they float...? That means the big jewel can only be the Blue Moon Gem. If it's a decoration, then it's certainly an elaborate one... She also told me that its name is "Valens". A bottle with a name... Well, in any case, it's certainly pretty. I catch my eyes wandering towards it when I'm thinking... I wonder why...
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2008 11:09 pm
Hisaki's journal March 22th, 2008
It snowed today... What is with the weather lately? Snow? In late March? That's just absolute insanity. I wish Spring would hurry up and get here already.
It's been two days since I've received the bottle. Blade hasn't told me anything else about it... But when I woke up this morning, there was an odd cloud-like substance surrounding the top of the bottle. It seems to have leaked out of the bottle, actually... Blade never said anything about the bottle supposing to do anything... I wasn't sure if I should touch it like that, but I took the chance anyway. The bottle felt... warm. And the cloud-like substance was barely there, but it somehow felt pleasant. Unable to reach Blade to ask about the bottle, I just left it... It's still looking about the same right now. I'm not sure what I'm suppose to do with it, if I'm suppose to do anything at all. But I guess we'll find out...
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Posted: Tue Mar 25, 2008 11:15 pm
Hisaki's journal March 24th, 2008
It was windy today. Very very windy. The temperature was getting higher... but with the wind, it was chilly anyway. I had to go out today, so I wasn't at home for most of the day.
I had noticed before I left, that the bottle seemed... a little different. Well, not the bottle, but rather, the cloud that's been hovering above it. For the past couple days, it's been doing that. Sometimes I think it moves a little, whether from within, or from the air current in the room, I don't know. But it's definitely never the same. Today though... I came home, and it... maybe I'm going crazy but... it looked like a face. Or... a head. I don't know. A head with its eyes closed. I must be imagining things again... But Blade keeps refusing to say anything about the bottle... whenever I ask, she just says "You'll see"... What will I see? A head made of clouds...? Ugh, maybe I'm just not getting enough sleep lately...
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Posted: Wed Mar 26, 2008 11:14 am
Hisaki's journal March 26th, 2008
Well... today... I woke up from a dream filled with clouds this morning, and proceeded as usual through my daily routine. I was running a little bit late, so I didn't pay too much attention to the bottle. I brushed past it as I was grabbing a few things from my desk, and it seemed even warmer than before... But I didn't give it much though.
So imagine my surprise when I came home in the afternoon, collapsed into my bed, looked up, and saw that the bottle was empty! The gem had disappeared, the crystals were gone, and there was no glittering misty cloud hovering around the top... In fact, the bottle was open! The cork was laying next to the bottle on my desk.
I felt worried somehow... but I wasn't sure why. What could've been in that bottle anyway? A gem, some crystals, and a misty cloud. So why was I so worried about it?
It's been almost an hour since I came home... The bottle seemed dead. Not that, it could have been alive before or anything. I still can't get that weird feeling out of my mind... Maybe I'll go make some tea... ---------- Hisaki's journal March 26th, 2008
... There is a kid, sleeping in one of the big spare rooms. What the hell? How did a kid get into my house? He's all curled up on the pile of pillows, and I think... that's one of my blankets. No wonder something felt missing from my bed! He seems to be sleeping so peacefully though... I'm not sure if I should wake him... But what do I do with a kid that randomly appeared in my house? The more I look at him though... something seems oddly familiar... His hair... it's almost the same color as the gem that was in the bottle... But, no it couldn't be. Of course it can't be. It was a gem. Kids don't come from bottles. ... I think. But then, I've seen a lot of weird things since moving to this place... I guess I'll just wait til he wakes up... whenever that is. ---------- Hisaki's journal March 26th, 2008
Well... I guess now we finally know why the bottle had a name... The blue and purple haired kid is... Valens. I'm still having some trouble believing the fact that a kid came out of a bottle. A kid with wings, nonetheless. But well, he's here, and the bottle is empty and he said he came from the bottle, so... Where the hell did Blade pick up this thing? Seriously.
Well anyway, I set him up in the big spare room. somehow he had decided on that one, of all the rooms in the house... he picks a big one. Such a little kid too. But oh well, I'm sure he'll grow. So I moved over one of the beds from the other spare bedrooms and brought him a few things to occupy himself with. He seems to really like the night sky... He's been staring out the window for a while. But I guess at least it's better than if he were jumping around the house. He seems rather quiet, actually. But at least he seems like a good kid. I think we will get along just fine.
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