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Aeriruk

PostPosted: Tue May 20, 2008 11:53 am


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This Journal belongs to Aeriruk for his pet Bonnie -- who is in the care of his Pet Amie.
Only ITL Staff and allowed friends are allowed to post in this Journal, please don't post without permission.

Table of Contents
1. Bonnie's Stats.
2. Amie's Stats
3. Bonnie's Friends
4. Amie's Friends
5. Accomodation
6. Interactions
7. Toybox
8. Gallery
9. Character Friends
10. Reserved
11. Reserved
12. Reserved
13. Reserved
14. Reserved

Page 2: Journal Begins
PostPosted: Tue May 20, 2008 11:57 am


Bonnie


Bonnie's essential problem is that he's pink. And he's a he named Bonnie. He desperately wans to be tough.

He's working through some deep seated resentment over his given name that conflicts with the love and gratitude he has for his caretaker Amie. Amie is a wonderful girl, pretty, kind, and loving, but has no sense of what will get a child through grade school without getting beaten up. Bonnie loves her, but is in a constant state of dismay over his feminine appearance and name.

Aeriruk


Aeriruk

PostPosted: Tue May 20, 2008 11:58 am


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Bonnie is a sweet girl who is quite naive and absorbed in "cute." This is her primary adjective for not only Bonnie, but everything in the world, really. She grew up in Ireland with a Greek father and French mother. This has left her even more confused.

Height: 5'9"
Weight: not telling.
Hair: Blue (interestingly, through a genetic mutation, not by dying)
Eyes: Also Blue
Favorite color: Also Blue (followed by Pink)
Age: 21
Occupation: studying Music at Trinity College in Dublin
Favorite Instrument: Guitar (12-string to be exact)
Family: Father, Alexander Eidyrene; Mother, Monette Sauvre Eidyrene; Sister, Jeanette.
PostPosted: Tue May 20, 2008 12:01 pm


Bonnie's friends


Bonnie has no friends. Only nemeses.

Aeriruk


Aeriruk

PostPosted: Tue May 20, 2008 12:02 pm


Amie's friends


Amie has a hard time being very close to people. They're put off by her "cute" fixation frequently. Because of this she's very lonely. She had 2 close friends, but they graduated and took jobs overseas.

Amie appears to be making friends in the Labyrinth, however. Starting with Ris.
PostPosted: Tue May 20, 2008 12:03 pm


Accomodation


I'm sure Bonnie lives in a cupboard in Amie's dorm room.

Aeriruk


Aeriruk

PostPosted: Tue May 20, 2008 12:05 pm


Interactions


I grounded Bonnie till he stops his villainous piratey ways.
PostPosted: Tue May 20, 2008 12:07 pm


Toybox


Bonnie shares Amie's extensive collection of Bratz dolls, My Little Ponies, Barbies, and Care Bears. This doesn't mean he plays with them.

Aeriruk


Aeriruk

PostPosted: Tue May 20, 2008 12:08 pm


Character Friends


psst... how is this different from "Bonnie's Friends"?"
uh... i dunno, I'm just copying the structure from elsewhere...
PostPosted: Tue May 20, 2008 12:09 pm


hold please

Aeriruk


Aeriruk

PostPosted: Tue May 20, 2008 12:10 pm


yeah, this one too.
PostPosted: Tue May 20, 2008 12:12 pm


and another post on the side.

Aeriruk


Aeriruk

PostPosted: Tue May 20, 2008 12:20 pm


and one to take home for leftovers.
PostPosted: Thu May 29, 2008 9:01 am


Amie left her class under the burden of several instruments. Lemmy, her 12-string guitar was held by the handle of its case in her left hand. On her back she had strapped a cello. Her left arm held up a French horn. The cello bumped slightly as she walked. step. step. bump. step. step. bump. step. step. bump. She wondered if it was going to bruise her posterior and if so, if she'd be able to stand.

She was halfway to the dorm building when she remembered she'd left her books. She turned and looked back, not wanting to make the journey. She sighed and sat down on a bench, heavily. Gently placing her instruments beside her, she buried her face in her hands and nearly cried. "I wish I had a friend," she whispered.

Just then she noticed a glimmer in the tall grass near her. A flash of pink. She leaned to investigate, then lost her balance and fell to the ground, her limbs going everywhere. She lay on the ground taking stock of her situation when she heard a whistle of appreciation. She blushed, realizing her skirt was up, exposing her panties. She quickly yanked it down and got to her knees, tears actually coming now, one falling down her cheek.

She remembered the pink object and looked closer. It was... a ball. No. An orb would be a better word. She gently touched it. It seemed to be made of something glass like. The image of a flower floated in the center. Her eyes went wide, her exhaustion and embarrassment forgotten. "cuuuuuuuuuuute." she whispered.

Aeriruk


Aeriruk

PostPosted: Tue Jun 03, 2008 7:56 am


She rushed as well as she could under the burden of her three instruments and the orb. Which is to say she didn't rush much at all. The load was not only heavy but awkward too. She had forgotten all about her books.

She pushed herself into her room and dropped her instruments with slightly less care than she normally gave. Her room mate, as usual, wasn't there. Her room mate pretty much lived in her boyfriend's dorm. Amie set the orb down on her pillow and plopped herself onto her bed, lying on her tummy and gazing into the orb. "Cuuuuuuuuuuuute" she said again. The colors weren't entirely static, but they didn't swirl or change. It was like they shimmered.

She reached over and grabbed a care bear -- Tenderheart Bear. "Meet your new friend," she said to the bear.

Then the orb moved.

Amie blinked, unsure of what she had seen. Had she imagined it wiggling there. But then it wiggled again, managing to get itself out of the small depression and roll closer to the bear, where it stopped. "Omigosh!" Then, "so CUTE!" She made the stuffed bear pat the orb, and it started to hum.

It was then that she noticed the envelope on her desk. She got up carefully, makign sure the orb didn't fall and she went to the desk. The letter was in a brown envelope, apparently hand-made. "To Amie" it said on the front in elegant calligraphy.

She carefully opened it, not wanting to damage the letter. She pulled out the single piece of paper, which held words in the same handwriting.

letter
I know you are lonely, so I give you this orb. Please take care of him and help him grow.
-Jareth


"Him, then," she said out loud. She moved back to the bed, still holding the letter in one hand. "You will, grow, huh?" said it softly, reaching out to stroke the orb with her free hand. "I should name you then." The orb seemed to press against her hand. It was warm to the touch. "I'll call you Bonnie," she said finally. "That's a cute name."
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