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 Posted: Fri Feb 15, 2008 7:05 pm
This Data Log belongs to Zactura. Do not post in here unless given permission by the owner of this journal.
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Posted: Sun Feb 17, 2008 9:28 am
Hi, and welcome to the log! Need a new intro here. Table of Contents
You are here. Intro.
Kamira's Info
Zakkie's Info
RP Log
Updates
Friends and Enemies
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Posted: Wed Apr 02, 2008 3:50 pm
Kamira's Info
Personality: Kamira is a sweetheart that likes nothing better than to sleep in the shade of the old willow next to the pond. She has a close affinity with animals, and most take a liking to her after the first few minutes of being with her. Kamira takes a while to explain things, but that doesn't mean that she's not smart. She can think in very complex parameters that would astound most everyone, and the nearly always half-asleep little child is a prodigy. Kamira also has a penchant for finding out exactly what makes people tick, and also how to make their personalities work to her advantage. She's really a real kind kid, but Kamira can be one smooth operator when necessary. She doesn't like manipulating people, though, no matter how good she is at it.
:Information Kamira was picked up by Zakkie one day when her car was trashed in front of the entry to the lab. She instantly took a shine to the little kid, and they were a match made in the lab. Kamira's mellow personality perfectly works in sync with Zakkie's bounds of energy that sometimes rubs off on her little demon spawn. They love ordering Chinese take out together, and Kamira's favorite food is mushu chicken, which she convinces Zakkie to order e v e r y s i n g l e t i m e, no matter what. Zakkie personally likes the fried rice/dragon and phoenix combo platter, but they usually order one of those and a big plate of mushu chicken to split. Afterwards, the pair go out in Zakkie's expansive backyard to catch fireflies and set them free. In all reality, these two are a perfect match.
Traits and Abilities:
Feathered demon-like wings, odd discoloration on the lower arms, prehensile tail, one feathered ear and one wing ear.
Can sleep for long periods of time without any necessities, such as food.
Can float, but not fly--This skill needs to be honed a bit.
{More to be added as she grows and develops. This should get interesting...XD}
Table of Contents
Intro
You are here. Kamira's Info.
Kamira's Info
RP Log
Updates
Friends and Enemies
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Posted: Sat May 10, 2008 7:49 pm
Photo Album
Oh, look at this! It's Zakkie and Kamira's photo album. Wonder what's inside so far...?
Nothing, this needs to be revamped.
Table of Contents
Intro
Kamira's Info
Photo Album. You are here.
RP Log
Updates
Friends and Enemies
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Posted: Wed May 14, 2008 2:14 pm
Zakkie's Info
Name: Jess Wilson, but called Zactura or, more commonly, Zakkie.
Age: 28.
Gender:....duh. Female.
Description: Tall, kind of lanky, with long brown hair that goes everywhere. narrow face with a long nose that always has her half-framed burgundy glasses nearly on the end of it. Brown eyes, nearly always smiling.
Birthday: September 25.
Anything else? Zakkie has a past that will be revealed in time, but I'm not telling you what it is until then. >3 Squirm!
Table of Contents
Intro.
Kamira's Info
Photo Album
You are here. Guardian Info.
RP Log
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Friends and Enemies
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Posted: Wed May 14, 2008 2:19 pm
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Posted: Wed May 14, 2008 2:22 pm
Updates
Nothing here right now.
Table of Contents
Intro.
Kamira's Info
Photo Album
Zakkie's Info
RP Log
You are Here. Updates.
Friends and Enemies
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Posted: Wed May 14, 2008 2:26 pm
Friends and Enemies
Friends:
Duncan- June's boy, whom Kamira just met a bit ago. She feels a sort of kinship towards him that isn't quite explicable. But, hey, they get along. Friends.
Allete: Getting to be friends with her. Met her in the store. Friends.
:Enemies
What, Kamira having enemies? Please...Switzerland's more likely to get into a w-erm...heh.
Nobody. Let's keep it that way.
Table of Contents
Intro.
Kamira's Info
Photo Album
Zakkie's Info
RP Log
Updates
You are Here. Friends and Enemies.
Cherished Objects
Pets
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 8:42 pm
Cherished Objects.
Nothing here right now.
Table of Contents
Intro.
Kamira's Info
Photo Album
Zakkie's Info
RP Log
Updates
Friends and Enemies.
You are Here. Cherished Objects.
Pets
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 8:47 pm
Pets
Titan- Oldest duck, very zealous and agressive. Leads the little duck flock, missing an eye. Pic coming. Deceased.
Jeffery- He leads the ducks now, seeing as Titan's gone and died. Submissive and easygoing.
May- Smartest duck. Perky.
Smidge- Most hyper of the duck quartet. Very weird.
Flitter- A pigeon Kamira found one day. Very loyal and overprotective. Flitter migrated south and didn't come back. Presumed deceased.
Sparky- Gray tabby cat Jess got Kamira a while after she first adopted the spawn. He's cuddly, but can get a little rowdy.
Table of Contents
Intro
Kamira's Info
Photo Album
Zakkie's Info
RP Log
Updates
Friends and Enemies
Cherished Objects
You are Here. Pets.
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 8:57 pm
ABC's and 123's. ((Homeschooling Journal Entry.))
Kamira waited patiently for Jess to come back into the living room. Her parent had left for a moment to retrieve the teaching tools that she was going to use to teach Kamira her letters and numbers.
Her guardian struggled back in, straining under the weight of a large pile of assorted and colorful teaching toys that were stacked high enough so that you couldn't see her head. Kamira barely stifled a giggle at the sight, and she rocked back as a typhoon of colorful objects crashed onto the carpet in front of her.
"Okay, Kami. Let's get teaching." Jess panted, thouroughly tired from the sheer weight and mass of the toys.
"I don't think this is-" Kamira began, but thought better of it and decided not to finish the sentence.
Jess tugged a small, rainbow-laden plastic pad out from the bottom of the pile, causing more of the toys to overflow onto her. She handed the pad to Kamira, who looked at it with an expression that read 'Too easy.' It was filled with numbers and simple mathematics, and Kamira rearranged them to correspond with the color, as well as the numbers and their sums. When Jess had finally excavated her way through the pile, she looked down in amazement at the panel that Kamira had completed in about five seconds.
"Oookaaay, let's try the letters, then."
"Abcd efg, hijk lmnop. Qrs, tuv, wxyz. If you want, I can start telling you the words that the dictionary has in it."
Jess just set her head down onto the toy-laden wood surface of the table.
"I don't think this was really necessary, Mom."
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 8:59 pm
Report.
((Note: The first paragraph is a note taken from Jess' journal written about five weeks after Kamira was entrusted to her.))
Well, so far so good. Kamira's been a real dream, and I hope that doesn't change when she gets older. She's more than I could've asked for; no trouble, no yelling, nothing like that. Gotta love the quiet kids. They're like nature's apology for the rambunctious ones that get in your hair all the time. Well, she's my littla angel. Time to put her to bed, and then maybe I'll write some more in here later.
The car engine spluttered and choked, greasy black smoke pouring out of the hood. "Ah, great!" Jess snapped, throwing her hands in the air as the old Camaro coughed to a halt. Thankfully, there was a building nearby where she could get some help...but it looked a bit odd. There wasn't a sign or anything that said no trespassing. The rain pattered urgently on the windshield, and the wipers swished back and forth in their usual motions. A leaf, tumbling through the deluge, stuck to the windshield and was shoved about by the relentless black blades. Best get it over with... Jess thought, pulling the keys out of the car and wrapping her brown leather jacket closer around her. She jammed the keys in her left pocket, the small bone dice hooked on rattling like teeth in the cold as they were brusquely shoved inside the leather depths of the pocket. Jess jerked the door open and, running to escape the rain, began to head inside the building.
It wasn't much to look at, really. Just your typical, average gray building, windows and all. There was a smaller building off to the side with some odd attachments fastened on to the roof. Wonder what that's all about? Jess thought, opening the glass doors and walking into the building.
Her jacket dripped onto the smooth, glassy black marble floors, and a clerk looked up from his book as she entered.
"How may I help you?" he asked, his tone slightly bored.
"My car broke down outside, and I was wondering if I could-"
"Fill out this form, please." the clerk said drolly, handing her a piece of paper littered with writing and a worn ballpoint pen. He then proceeded to walk to the into a small room behind the front desk.
"Hey, I didn't ask for a form!" Jess called, confused.
"Oh well." she grumbled, taking a clipboard from the desk and walking over to one of the little black stools that lined the walls. Sterile white light provided all she needed to see, but the paper was just as odd as the building itself.
"Sins and virtues? What the heck is this?" Jess whispered, filling it out anyway. With a swish of her pen, she signed the bottom of the form. Standing up, she walked over to the front desk and rung the little sliver bell that rested upon the wooden surface. Jess set the clipboard with the completed form on it on the desk, and waited.
After a few minutes, the clerk emerged again. After scanning the form, he motioned for her to some behind the counter.
"So, I see you're intending to get a Spawn."
"A what? All I asked for was to get my car-"
Jess was cut off as the clerk abruptly stopped and swung open a door. "Wait inside." he said with that same, droll tone. Jess did as he asked.
After another few minutes that seemed like eternity, another clerk walked in, this time holding the hand of possibly the most unusual child Jess had ever seen.
"So, you're Jess Wilson?" the female clerk asked. Jess nodded. "Good, good. This is Kamira, you new daughter." Kamira, as the lady had called her, fidgeted slightly. The clerk patted her on the back and gently nudged her over to Jess. Kamira shuffled across the small distance and stood by Jess.
"Hi.." Kamira murmured, looking at her feet.
"I'll leave you two to get acquianted." the clerk said with a smile, backing out of the room.
This day had just gotten a lot wierder.
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Posted: Sun Jun 01, 2008 9:01 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 7:05 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 7:53 pm
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