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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 3:59 pm
 This journal is property of g w e n i t h `. Please do not post here without her permission.
Angel 1: Ophelia Angel 2: Angel 3: Angel 4:
Cosplay 1: Cosplay 2: Cosplay 3: Cosplay 4:
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 7:33 pm
Welcome to the personal Journal of Konstantine Gainnes. Please do not post here unless you have permission from me. If you do, I shall make your existence worthless.
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 8:14 pm

Name: Konstantine Gainnes
Age: 18
Interests: mechanics, philosophy, music, horror movies, b movies, reading, Charles Bukowski, and shoes
Likes: felines, sushi, the smell of sulfur, Dir en Grey, punk music, J-Rock, anime, fashion design, Final Fantasy, swords, and metaphysics
Dislikes: conformists, immaturity, ignorance, bugs, people that brag, superiority complexes, onions
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Posted: Mon Jul 30, 2007 8:32 pm
Gaian Name: g w e n i t h `
Nicknames: Gwen, Caitsith, Cait
Gaia Hangouts: Barton Town, Art shops
Interests: metaphysics, anime, videogames, weaponry, Photoshop, old movies, computers, shoes, clothing design, the Sci-Fi Channel
Music: Dir en Grey, Miyavi, Utada Hikaru, Alexisonfire, Rancid, Melissa Auf der Maur, Tool, A perfect Circle, Ootsuka Ai, Ayumi Hamasaki, Nana Kitade, L'arc en Ciel, Bjork, Asian Kung-Fu Generation
Anime: Noein, Ergo Proxy, Tokko, FullMetal Alchemist, Burst Angel, Fruits Basket, GetBackers, Basilisk, Loveless, Saiyuki
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 6:59 pm

 Name: Ophelia Weight: Light Type: Speed Wins: 0 Loses: 0 Health: 20 Speed: 21 Agility: 17 Strength: 10 Defense: 12
Cert - ID Card
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 7:00 pm

-Reserved for Angels 3 & 4-
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 7:01 pm
 -Reserved for Cosplays 1 & 2-
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 7:02 pm
 -Reserved for Cosplays 3 & 4-
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 7:03 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 7:06 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 31, 2007 7:11 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 07, 2007 1:45 pm
Dolls had no home in Konstantine's past, and until recently, no place in her future. Such had changed when she found herself within Descending Angels, cradling an egg between her hands. The world around her soon dulled to a barely audible buzz. The egg within her hands contained an angel, and not just any angel, her angel. She'd purchased it soon after her eyes had singled it out, after something had told her that the egg was the one for her. It would be the one that suited her best, right down to the wig she had selected and the battle style she had in store for her.
Konstantine would not care to count the amount of time she'd spent in the bath, soaking away the tension in her shoulders. Around her, the air was thick with mist. It had been caused by large amounts of steaming water that circulated through her tub. Jets were aimed across her body, massaging soft tissue until a small sigh of relaxment escaped her lips.
Still, her egg lay balanced in her lap, waiting to be opened. She'd read through the pamphlet carefully, and as she reached the last set of instructions a small knock was made against the bathroom door. "Konstantine? You all right? You've been in there for nearly an hour."
Konstantine turned her head towards the sound of her brothers voice, she almost forgotten that her brother had the day off from work. "I'm fine Dante, really. I'll be out in a few minutes." She'd not bothered listening for a response, though she was sure she had received one.
As Konstantine opened the egg, cool liquid spilled into the tub, leaving the doll covered in the substance. With the container put aside, Konstantine made sure to rinse the doll well. To be honest, she didn't look like much at the moment. Though she knew she was just a shell compared to what she was going to become. Putting the doll aside for a moment, Konstantine exited the bath to dry off. Dressing herself in her normal black shorts and an addidas sleeveless shirt, she opened the door with her doll in hand.
Down the hall and off to the right was her room. Shutting the door behind her, Konstantine bounced slightly on the bed. She'd laid out the wig before getting into the bath, all she really had to do was place it on the doll. "Alright, let's see how this will do." Sitting her doll on her drawn up knees Konstantine adjusted the wig until it fit perfectly on her head. She'd been so lucky to find a wig like the one she'd selected. Though most of the wig was silver, there were thin highlights the color of crimson spread throughout.
Lifting the scissors from their place atop her bedside table, she cut layers into the long wig. When she was finished the layers framed the dolls shoulders and spilled down to her waist. Quite happy with her work, Konstantine set off to dig through her fabric scrap bin for a kerchief for her doll. A few moments later she pulled out a simple piece of silver fabric out and tied it across her doll. Across the bottom was a single, yet adorable skull.
Leaving her room, Konstantine went off to find Dante and show him just how busy she'd been.
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