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 Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 10:25 pm
To Prepare A Room
Once again he was left with the duty of ensuring a child had what they needed for happiness. Which meant fixing up a crib, colour coordinate things, and god only knew what all. The idea was rather... let's see... daunting. Right, but at least he had started somewhat. He'd gotten things together and even shoved it into the room. He just needed to arrange it all.
And thank the lord there had been a room. Gods...
Raja rubbed his head sighing as he leaned against one of the now pale blue walls eyeing the objects to be set up. Well the crib could stay there maybe. It wasn't against a wall, but it wasn't in the middle. Just set up a few dressers off to the side... he could make it all work. Just time to get started.
Mistral was fairly amused with the whole ordeal. She'd been set on the ground in the room earlier, which smelled mildly of fresh paint. The window was still wide open to let the place air out, which allowed a nice breeze. Something the child was rather pleased with. Almost as much as she was with the doll she'd been handed. Bright red hair and a pokadot dress. She mostly liked the hair and enjoyed toying with it. As well as bouncing the doll a bit to watch how the long locks moved with the light dresses cloth. Ah what a game.
That was the topic whenever watching her guardian try to haul things around the room didn't amuse her for the time. She currently got the sight of watching him shove things back and forth, stare, then shove it right back where it was a moment ago. Such an odd behavior, far more repetative than her own actions. Oh well, it was entertaining. So she didn't mind much.
Apparently that one was done, now he was shoving the next thing. Matching white with the other. A while setting it up next to that one. A few nods. Apparently both where alright now. She still didn't get the point of it all. It just took up space. There was nothing in there, so why bother? She liked having more room to move and play with her doll.
She just didn't get the point to this stuff at all.
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 10:26 pm
Sibling Rivalry... or Not
Sharing... such a difficult concept to grasp. All children needed to learn it to survive, especially those in a large house. Which meant Mistral was going to need to learn quickly, or teach the other children she wasn't one to toy with. Sadly, she'd chosen the latter when dealing with the other two infants of the household. Not that she'd been given much resistance.
Purisima had barely noted her existance, dozing off on a pillow that Mistral had no interest in. As for her other contender, Shaeria had merely given the most blank stare at having one of her dolls snatched away from her. The young gelfling was rather baffled at how she should respond to the new pale blue girl, nor why her doll was missing. Certainly there should have been no cause for alarm, the girl had been permitted to play with her toys before. Just... it usually wasn't the ones she was playing with at the time. She momentarily toyed with the thought of trying to get it back before deciding it was just her turn and slumping back to watch.
There was little cause for concern, it wasn't as if the other child was hurting the doll. She was just clinging to it. Nothing to worry about.
A mild harumph escaped the pale girl as she eyed the winged creature a moment before turning her attention back to her new possession. Fingers rather through the soft hair before she patted the thing. It was her's now. Such a pretty mesh of purple and green. She cast the other child one last look before scooting along the floor a few feet to toy with the object, continuing to receive no objection to her taking the thing. If anything it didn't seem the other child even understood what was going on. Well far be iit for Mistral to care much. So long as she had what she desired and no one took it from her.
That was what there was to this whole sharing thing. Right?
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 10:27 pm
Haven of the Masses (PD Transcription)
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 10:29 pm
A Bump In the System
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Posted: Wed Apr 04, 2007 10:30 pm
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