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Posted: Thu Jul 19, 2007 8:40 pm
 This Journal is property of IxITheDustKeeperIxI. Please do not post without her permission.
Angel 1: Cordiliah Angel 2: Angel 3: Angel 4:
Cosplay 1: Cosplay 2: Cosplay 3: Cosplay 4:
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 7:10 pm
Bio Harley is from a small town in Alabama USA. When she was seventeen she started singing lead in a band called Twizted Aqua. The other members are Cali on guitar and vocals, Sakura on keyboard and vocals, Cleo on drums. While on tour in Japan she discovered Angelic Layer and was like "Oh my God! So freakin' awesome! These dolls can move! ..." Soon after she bought a loft apartment in Kyoto and began thinking about what kind of angel she would have if she played the game. She watched every single match and read every book she could find on the subject. The other girls in the band were a bit more hardcore than her (they'd never owned a doll since they were like seven.) and thought she'd gone crazy. Harley ignored them and walked into the store one day determined to get an angel. This was where she met her brand new friends Kylie and Konstantine. She figured it was normal since before she joined the band she always hung out with people younger than her. Now she's a hard core Angelic Layer fan, and cant wait to get to the national tournament!
Harley Likes: Strawberries, Asian food, all types of music, Black and green and aqua, video games, ANGELIC LAYER!, Drawing, singing, playing guitar.
Harley Dislikes: Snobby people who went to college and think they're better than her, some seafood, things she's never eaten before and is unsure about, ghost stories, frilly stuffs.
Secrets you may not know about Harley: Harley's hair has been dyed many different colors. sometiems three at a time. Most likely it will have some Aqua somewhere to be found. However, her original hair color is just as it is in the cert. Harley really wears glasses! When preforming or taking photos she's always wearing green or aqua contacts. Harley prefers to wear little makeup when not on stage. Harley dresses many different ways in many different styles. Harley has a stuffed animal collection and over 300 Barbie dolls. Harley has a HUGE crush on Orlando Bloom.

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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 7:23 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 7:29 pm
Here I will feature art that I've drawn and art that others have drawn for me specifically for my deus and angels.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 7:40 pm
Cordelia (banner coming soon) Angel Name: Cordelia Nickname: Cordy Type: Speed Weight: Light Stats:  2
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 8:33 pm
 Reserved for Angels 3 and 4 
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 8:39 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 8:43 pm
 This post is reserved for Cosplay Angels 3 and 4 
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 8:45 pm
 Twizted Aqua Members: Cali, Sakura, and Cleo All her loving fans! 
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 8:47 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 8:48 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 10:55 pm
 Harley rushed into her apartment, dropping her keys and purse on the floor as she locked the door behind her. Tucked under her arm was a quaint package with Angelic Layer written all over it. It stank of pinks and blues and all things frilly which you would rarely see Harley around. Why, you may be asking, was Harley holding this package? Well, it was a totally awesome doll that actually moved!! Harley found this new trend amazing and was dieing to try it out herself.
She sighed as she took a rest, leaning back against the door to gaze out across her loft apartment. The apartment itself was very large, shoji screens sectioning off the more private areas such as her bedroom and bath. The furniture inside was modern and at times oversized. As you walked in the door you would find the kitchen immediately off to the right side. It was a great chef's kitchen as Harley loved to cook. The countertops were all black marble and the cabinets themselves were made of frosted plexiglass with brushed steel handles.
The appliances were all stainless steel. A dutch oven and a microwave were built in together to the side of the fridge, and a countertop range took place of a regular one. Modern track lighting hung from one end to the other, each light shining on a feature to accent them. Underlighting had been installed under each cabinet and on the rim around the island. The kitchen island held the long slanted sink (one that you'd see on hgtv) and a dishwasher.
To your other side you would see a long section of shoji screens that sectioned off the bath and bedroom. The toilet itself was in a separate room at the back of the apartment. Directly infront of you would be a large living area with all white furniture and red accent pillows, on the left side inbetween the bed and bathroom was a large built in entertainment center that held a large flatpanel tv and many entertainment items. Directly across from it on the other side of the room sat a large fireplace, with cozy oversized pillows and blankets thrown around the perimeter.
Off to the side of the pillows was a rather large round swivel chair that could seat three people at once. It was her favorite place to sit. The back wall was nothing but a large panoramic window, and against it Harley had set up her office space. Her office space consisted of a laptop, printer, and writing area on a sleek stainless steel desk.
She pushed off of the door and made her way to the desk area, taking a seat in her comfortable office chair she sighed, sitting the angel egg box to the side as she took out some stationary that a fan had made for her. She smiled and laughed softly to herself as she admired the handiwork. She greatly admired her fans because she remembered what it felt like to work so hard to make something for a band or singer that you admired and to see them so excited over it when they accepted it. It didnt matter to them if the artist was faking it or not. It was a dream acheived for them. She took out her deep aqua colored pen and began to write down her thoughts on the day.

With that she sat down her pin and filed the paper into her journal binder. She sat back for a moment to look at her angel egg and dream about what it would become. Suddenly she was jarred from her thoughts as her cell phone rang. She still had it set to that annoying "hello moto" ring tone. "I should really download something new..." She sighed as she flipped the top open and put it up to her ear. "Moshi Moshi!" Cali was on the other end, fussing at her to not be late this time. Harley sighed and explained that she was just finishing up and reassuring her that she'd not openned the Angel Egg yet.
Cali mentioned once more to hurry up and get her rear end down to the lobby so they could leave. Harley sighed. "Alright, alright! I'll be down in just a sec." With that she closed the phone and strapped it back to her hip in the cute little cell phone case her mom had crocheted for her. She jumped to her feet and carried the angel egg to the bathroom to wait for her after the concert. On her way back by she passed through her bedroom to grab her attire for the concert, and headed for the door.
She turned to take one last look towards the bathroom, smiling excitedly before turning the knob and exiting the loft. All was quiet except the turn of the key to lock the door as the sun began to set in her panoramic window. Tonight, she would open her angel egg, and begin a new chapter of her life.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 2:21 pm
 Harley sighed as she finally got back from the concert. The other girls tried to drag her out to celebrate again but she Kindly declined, having been in a rush to get back to the loft. As she walked in the door, still clothed in her wardrobe from the concert, she tossed her duffel bag aside carelessly and sat at the small stool by the front door. She tiredly unbuckled her knee high boots and slid them off one by one. Afterward she slipped each foot into an oversized fluffy slipper. Anyone else would've mistaken them for a dog that had it's hair died blue, or some otherworldly furry creature that'd taken residence in Harley's home.
She made her way to the bathroom and separated the boxes from eachother for her angel. Finding the angel egg she sat it in the floor by the oversized claw foot porcelain tub. Reaching across the tub she carefully turned on the tap and before long a pouring noise could be heard as the watter poured from a nozzle in the ceiling down into the tub. After a few minutes of getting the temperature just right she plugged the drain and walked over to grab a nice large fluffy towel.
She dimmed the lights and turned on the visual effects lighting and it seemed that a rainbow was sparkling all the way down the small waterfall of water spilling into her tub. The bathroom had the same panoramic view as her livingroom although the windows had a frosted effect to keep away any peeping toms. The tub was right against the window and the city lights could be seen from the tub itself. She sat the towel to the side and slipped out of her slippers. Carefully removing her costume as to make sure it wouldnt get wrinkled or wet she sat it on the other side of the room with the rest of her things, carefully laying it out across a large bench.
Harley slowly slid one foot into the water, the warmth of it sending a chill through her and taking her breath as she slipped the other fit in as well. Giving herself a moment to adjust to the temperature she slowly slid herself down until the water was up to her chin. the first few inches of her hair now floated around her face as she let out a long sigh of relaxation. She closed her eyes and dunked her head under the water to wet her hair, openning them as she was under to look up throught the water. She saw her hair floating about her as she stared up towards the light coming down through the falling water, the tub only about half full. She raised up again and began to wash her hair.
After about an hour of soaking and washing she had drained the tub back down to half and started the water running once more. Pinning her hair up in two little buns on the sides of her head she reached out of the tub and pulled up the angel egg. She gazed at it and the lights reflecting off of it. the reflection gave it a rainbow appearance and she could just barely make out the view of the doll inside. "Okay, I have to open this in water right? I hope this is enough." She bent her legs a bit to support the egg in her lap as her fingers worked to open the egg. She simply pulled at the top at first but it wouldnt give. Aggrivatedly she began to pry and pull even more at it. Desperately she sat it down in the tub and leaned over it, pulling with all her might. Harley was very clumsy at times and never good at openning things. anyone would've said the sight of her in the bath trying to open this toy was extremely hilarious. Before long the top literally popped off, the water spilling out and harley almost toppling over the side of the tub. she caught herself, the egg and the top before they all went spilling everywhere.
Settling back into the tub she lifted the base from the egg. She studied it carefully and admirably before a smile crept across her face. "Cordiliah." She soaked for about an hour more, having the doll base sitting on the side of the tub with her. As she let the tub drain and rose from the water, she rapped the towel around herself and grabbed up the doll. Carefully stepping out of the tub she toweled off and made her way to her bedroom, carrying the many boxes she'd bought with her. Setting everything on the bed and the doll on the bedside table, she quickly threw on an aqua colored silk nighty.
Harley grabbed up a pair of scissors and a small trash can and sat criss cross apple sauce on her bed. (Which is what sitting crosslegged is now because aparently it's politically incorrect to say indian style.) She undid the box that the doll's wig came in and settled it on her head. The wig was a beautiful long dark crimson red all the way to the doll's feet. she smiled and knew the PERFECT cut for her. she toiled away at the hair until she had it cut just a few inches above her knees and parted the hair on the right side, cutting in angled bangs that came down to frame her face. She had bought a cute little highlighting kit instead of opting for clothes, not entirely sure what she would dress her as just yet. She pulled out the bottle of red coloring and openned it. To her suprize it was just like a bottle of mascara. She carefully brushed it into the doll's hair giving it bright red highlights that almost made the hair look black-crimson underneath.
She cleaned up the mess left behind and carefully openned up the case with the laptop. she sat up the mini layer on the desktop beside her and the laptop on her lap. Turning on the cute little pink button the screen began to ooze cuteness and fluffiness until the stat screen came up. Placing the doll base on the layer she was suprized as it seemed to almost come to life, her bright red eyes shimmering into Harley's. She enterred the angel's name "C-O-R-D-I-L-I-A-H, Cordiliah." She carefully chose the stats for her doll and decided to make her a speed model and light weight. She knew, being a girl growing up around guys, that if you used your speed you could at times hit with more power than the boys could. Also at a light weight it would be easier to dodge and do jump attacks.
Finally... too bad I didnt have the money to buy clothes yet. She sighed and rummaged through the drawer on her bedside table. She gasped as she found a beautiful white handkercheif that her grandmother had left her before passing. It had beautiful little flowers embroidered on each corner. She carefully wrapped her angel in it, tying it in a makeshift bow on her chest. "That should clothe you for now." She laid Cordie down on the edge of her bedside pillow and put away the rest of the things that she'd used that night. She settled in under the covers and let out a long sigh. She pulled the covers over her shoulders and pulled the doll close. "Goodnight Cordie" With that she drifted off to sleep hoping for dreams of the region's tournament.
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 2:44 pm
((forgot to add that her skin color is lightly tanned)
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IxITheDustKeeperIxI Captain
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IxITheDustKeeperIxI Captain
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Posted: Tue Aug 14, 2007 11:51 am
Halrey sighed as she sat at her desk. She was staring intently at a jumble full of balsa wood, paints, nails, glue and a drawing next to it all. she then looked over at Cordy who was sitting in a cute little folding chair like those at claires... yaknow, the ones you can use for your cell phones. Harley thought she looked adorible sitting there almost seemingly watching her.
Harley picked up the wood and a small saw and began to cut it down to size. Each piece having been measured and marked before hand she began to work away, hammering gluing and God only knows what else. The neighbors below her had been hitting the floor with what Harley assumed was a broom stick to get her to turn down the music playing in the background, but Harley ignored them and worked on. Her head bobbed back and forth to the rock beat.
Finally she set aside the tools and took out her paints and brushes. She looked carefully at what apppeared to be a miniature stage before her with what looked like a bed and a small table. She began to paint away at the scene, coloring everything with intricate detail. The stage was completely black with purple lightning strikes going along the sides. The top had purple butterflies panted into it as did the bottom. The floor of the stage was slate black. She had painted the bed a bright neon purple and the table was made of black rods and a cut glass top.
Harley beamed down at her work and then took out some left over fabric she'd bought at the store. She began cutting away to make pillows and covers for the bed. Soon after she hung some drapes on the stage as well, pulling them back much as the would be at a concert. the paint had dried and the fabric was done. She carefully sat the chair with her doll in it by the table and beamed at her work. "Finally, you have a home." She smiled and picked up cordy.
She had a concert that night, and did NOT want to leave her alone. She looked at the clock and gasped under the realization that she had taken far too long to complete the stage. The concert started in 30 minutes! She rushed to her bedroom and quickly changed into jogging shorts and a tank top. Putting on a baseball cap she grabbed her keys and made sure that Cordy was tucked safely into her pocket. With that she rushed out the door, locking it behind her. Frenzied footsteps could be heard as she made her way to the elevator, cursing as she tripped. She really had to get her act together if she was going to be a successful deus.
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