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 Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 3:48 am
{: Midna :} Type: human Owner: ChezaRain
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 10:33 am
{: About Midna :}
Name: Midna
Stage: The Surprise
Gender: Female
Species: Human
Likes: ---
Dislikes: ---
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 10:35 am
{: About Cheza :}
To be added!
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 10:39 am
{: Family :} Porfirio- Another Second You under Cheza's care. He has extremely low self-esteem and deems himself unfit to associate with anyone that is radiant (( and to him, that means everyone but himself. ))
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Posted: Sun Jul 06, 2008 10:41 am
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Posted: Sun Jul 13, 2008 2:52 am
Again?!
Cheza had been watching the vase for days, knowing that, eventually, the same would happen to it that had happened to Porfirio. It just so happened to be today....
Cheza yawned boredly, flipping through channels in an attempt to find something to watch. Porfirio was on the table next to her, hiding in his vase in an attempt to aviod her. That's when the other vase started spewing it's ghoul-ish black substance, Cheza immediately running over to clean up what little mess it had made. What ever was inside the vase spoke a weird little language, yet she found herself understanding it as giggles. She gave a soft sigh, "...here we go again."
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Posted: Mon Jul 21, 2008 12:27 pm
And then...
'You can't possibly watch that all the time, you know.'
The voice was talking inside Cheza's head, but it wasn't her voice. She turned to look at the little blue-skinned girl sitting royally near her jar, a soft smile crossing her face.
Cheza smiled, picking her up and setting her near Porfirio's jar, watching him duck and hiss at her defensively.
'And you can't hide in there forever...' She added with a sigh, looking at Cheza for some reason to stay there.
"Midna." Cheza suddenly spoke, covering her mouth when she hiccuped the word.
'My name, is it?' The little girl spoke suddenly, her words coming out as odd clicks and chirps, but understandable to the mind. Cheza nodded, not daring to say she'd been talking about the time and hiccuped.
It suited her, at least...
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Posted: Fri Feb 06, 2009 2:40 pm
An absence...
Distasteful.
Garbage loitered the area around my vase.. the floor... everywhere!
I wouldn't stand for it!
I made my way towards the closet, my intent on fetching cleaning supplies... but alas, I was no bigger than a household pet, and as such, the doorknob of out my reach. I managed to get hold of a chair, but try as I might, I lacked the very strength to move it towards the closet. No sooner had I given up that Cheza had shown up.... wouldn't you know it? She started cleaning!
I imposed a question as to why the filth had gotten so bad in the first place, but she merely ignored me and returned me to the cell she called a vase for a rest.
Of course, such rest I did not need, but I found myself inchanted with sleep upon returning to it....
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