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Posted: Tue May 21, 2013 11:20 am
The King Household The King family lives in a medium size house with 3 bedrooms and 2 bathrooms. Every inch of the house is nearly spotless except for the Ray's Room. The kitchen and dining room are somewhat combined. The kitchen's stove being island style. The master bedroom is a bit plain, but the rest of the house is covered in beautiful paintings. The garage is covered in junk left by the boys, mostly rocks, paint, and metal objects. And in Ray's room lies mountains of trash and rubbish that he has been collecting over the years. Now with June moved back in after his divorce, the house is also littered with paint brushes and easels. Baby supplies as well.Residents:-Ray King -June King -May & Jefferey King
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Posted: Sun Aug 25, 2013 6:17 am
Next up were two followers at once -- Daffodil loved twins! How much fun it must be, to always have someone your own age to play with! Not that she really understood age gaps, but she knew how un-fun some kids could get when they got older, so she was happy for May and Jeffrey's sakes that they didn't have to worry about outgrowing the other. Daffodil was quite excited to visit them, though she had gotten about halfway to their mother's house before remembering that they didn't live there anymore, so she had to switch gears and rush over to their dad's! Ahh, divorce always confused Daffodil so much. Wasting no time at all, she popped into their nursery, setting down two baskets. Daffodil, having no understanding of weird human concepts like gender-specific colors, had completely disregarded a pink/blue color scheme and instead went for something a bit brighter. The basket for Jeffrey was yellow and decorated with orange ribbon, while May's was green with red stripes. Both baskets were filled to the brim with candy, chocolates and cookies, things that the babies would have to make an effort to choke on. At least, she assumed. It all looked pretty big to her. After buzzing around the sleeping twins excitedly, she took off to the next house~
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Posted: Fri Aug 30, 2013 11:08 pm
Next stop on the Carnation Express was June King! This fella hadn't done much lately, but she guessed it might have something to do with his breakup with the mother of his children. She imagined that it probably wasn't too easy to deal with a breakup like that, especially when there were little kids involved as a horrid reminder. However, she wasn't going to let him slide just because of that pansy excuse. He was a man! A fiery, passionate man! He should've got his act together soon after the whole ordeal. Dwelling on things seemed to always make them worse, so why should he let that stop his life? There were plenty more years ahead of him and plenty more women out there that didn't belong to Orchid. That was probably the real problem here. He should go out and have some real fun! She had been extremely disappointed when she learned that he had not shown up for the tomato festival and she wasn't going to let that go very easily. She made sure to give him an earful about getting back out into the swing of things in his letter. She hoped that that would be enough to get him going. Maybe if he visited more often, she could give him more wisdom more frequently. She made her way over to his table and dropped a box containing some white taz cobbles sprinkled with some espresso sand. Next to the box was an envelope addressed to June King and a small slice of cake. After her delivery, she zipped out of the house and headed towards the next one.
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Posted: Tue Sep 03, 2013 11:35 pm
The fairy appeared without sound inside the bedroom of Ray King. She glanced over the man to make sure he was asleep before getting started with leaving her gift where he would surely see it. The boy had such strong potential, what with his intelligence, but he really didn't seem like he was aiming as high as he should be. She really wished he went to the lighthouse so she could speak to him about this, but the most she could do was hope a cup of tea would encourage him to move forward into the spotlight on his own. If it didn't soon, then Hyacinth's patience would simply wear thin and a flood of rats would have to do the trick! For now, though, she left a steamy hot cup of black tea on the man's nightstand in a pretty white tea cup. Assured he would see it, the fairy disappeared to move onto the next home on her list.
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High-functioning Marshmallow
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