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 Posted: Tue Jun 17, 2008 9:27 am
{: Porfirio :} Type: Merman Owner: ChezaRain
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 1:37 pm
{: About Porfirio :}
Name: Porfirio
Stage: The Surprise
Gender: Male
Species: Merman
Likes: ---
Dislikes: ---
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 1:40 pm
{: About Cheza :}
To be added!
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Posted: Wed Jun 18, 2008 1:46 pm
{: Family :}Midna- Another Second You in Cheza's care. More info is unavailable at this time.
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Posted: Fri Jun 27, 2008 11:46 am
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Posted: Fri Jun 27, 2008 11:57 am
What's This?
Yeah, so I've gotten this weird vase from my aunt a while back. Knowing her, I really didn't take anything to heart when she spoke...
"Watch, it might bite."
Crazy old lady. She's got a habit of doing random things like that. I caught her trying to make meatloaf for my cat, saying that Alec was craving it. I shrugged it off as her usual self.
But today... today was different. I noticed the vase spouting something strange, and quickly rushed over to wipe the outside clean. My better judgement told me not to look inside, even though I could clearly hear something that sounded like a child snickering or giggling. Shrugging it off, I decided to move the vase, placing it on my bedside nightstand where no light could reach it. For some reason, the weird vase thought my idea was brilliant, and the little voice cheered. I stared at it a moment longer before shaking my head. Aunty was getting to me, I knew it.
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Posted: Sat Jun 28, 2008 10:09 pm
Huh?!
There go those little giggles again, a lot louder than before. Ignoring them obviously wasn't an option, so I went in to the room where I'd hidden the creepy vase.
Apparently, the closet was perfect for the... thing. As soon as I opened the door, a pair of gorgeous brown eyes greeted me from the pale little figure peeking from the vase. Startled, I quickly jumped back, only to have the thing snicker. He was... laughing at me?
I frowned, "What's so funny?!" Look, I wasn't going to let this guy startle me. But... was it a boy?
Something about it seemed lively, so I decided to speak again, making sure I was clear, "You're some weird porfirio merman..." He tilted his head, but quickly gave me a sad frown, "Porfirio?"
I smirked. I forgot, you don't say porfirio in english. "It means purple..." I added, giving him a soft smile, "... like you. You're Porfirio."
I assume he took this as his name, for in an instant, he had a glimmer of a smile crossing his face. "Okay, I'm Porfirio then...' He squeaked, only to frown as I quickly shut the closet door. Alive or not, it made me feel crazy just looking at him...
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 2:48 pm
Cleaning day...
My eyes swept across the room with Cheza's bustling movements, her attempt at getting rid of the trash something of a funny matter. She looked over to me and I quickly ducked into the vase, her exotically stunning features too much as my heart throbbed in my chest. To most, she looked average, but to my uniquely trained eyes, the distinct features that made everyone beautiful stood out as much as a pidgeon in a flock of doves.
I quickly pushed a few balled up pieces of paper off the desk, making sure Cheza didn't notice as they fell to the floor and I quickly dove back into my vase.
I thought to myself quietly how I'd helped clean, and I became at ease and drifted into a somewhat peaceful sleep....
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