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Cursed by Cupid Vice Captain
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 Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 10:41 pm
Name: Piptoll
Player: Nataku Shina
Stage: Looking
Seeing: N/A
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Posted: Wed Sep 24, 2008 10:43 pm
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Cursed by Cupid Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 5:44 pm
 Schooling Attended School 03; Sector 68, Station 4593 Completion Graduated with the highest marks in her class of 116 students. Placed seventh in her sector's entire grade of 2358 students. Honors Never failed a course. Nearly perfect attendance. University / Collage None Work Experience Alliance, Sector 55, Station 2404 Pharmacist, five years. Training through employers. Fired. Alliance, Sector 31, Unknown Research and study of human physics and anatomy, seven years. Off record training through employers. Promoted. Alliance, Sector 32, Craft Al-73 Surgeon, nine years. Off record training through employers. Promoted. Alliance, Sector 8, Mining Operation 12 Unknown, two years. Pre-required training. Quit. Aekea Nuclear Plant Nuclear disposal, four months on going. Training through employers. FamilyAbsolutely none.
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 5:55 pm
Name Piptoll Age 42 Gender Female Race / Ethnic Unknown Sexuality Lesbian Talents She quite the knack for mixing up various useful concoctions Likes Needles, goo, humans Dislikes The dark, realization Appearance Piptoll is and odd looking individual. Her hair is a powder pink cut a reverse bob style in line with her lips; her bangs softly settle just above her brow. Her eyes are black there is no cross between her pupil and her iris. Delicately outlining her eye is liner that compliments her unique look. Her choice in clothing is a bit bland. She wears a simple laboratory coat with a scratched out name tag attached over the right chest. Her coat has three pockets; left chest and the two normal ones at each side which are filled with various objects, blunt and sharp. Under her coat she wears a black dress; v-neck, sleeveless and cuts off an inch and half above her knee. Her outfit is pulled together with a pair of simple black low heeled pumps. Her over all body shape is quite small. She only stands at about four foot ten. Her frame is delicate and small and she doesn't have much of anything except there being a hint of her having a chest. She only weights about a hundred pounds. Height 4'10 Weight 100 pounds Quote "Can I please. . .experiment on you? Please. . ." Personality On first impression Piptoll comes off very direct and strange. The only thing on her mind when she first meets some one is how well their genetics are. She is quite curious about people and loves to listen to people and their stories; whether about life or just in general of how they. . .work. Any one who has enough intellect to not run on animal instincts will do in her books. Though having good communication skills would be a plus. Piptoll has some bad, and odd habits; chewing on the ends of her sleeves, smoothing her hair down, humming at the most random times, pacing in a zigzag pattern. She secretly loves to dance but would never admit to it till someone put on some music and left her alone for awhile. When it comes to being friends she isn't the best, however she does try. If danger were to arise Piptoll would likely leave people behind to save herself; but she would always go back to save them. But only after the danger was gone and dealt with. She is a coward but who can blame her? Being a small person she has a lot of fears and has some troubling personal problems that just add to her paranoia. Anyone more than half a foot taller then her she considers a threat and is a little suspicious of at all times. Even after warming up to them. Never know when they might come toppling down on her. Bio ???
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 5:59 pm
Color White Shape Rectangle Food Dessert Candy Canes Meal Lobster with cranberry sauce In General Sea food Entertainment Movies Anything with horror and drama in it Televisions She doesn't like television very much Video Games Pandemic flash game, Trauma Center: Second Opinion Wii, fighting games Favorite article of clothing Her laboratory coat One fear The dark Collects Star stickers Other Art Pictures of space, nature and cities Animals Cats, ants, and beetles
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 6:01 pm
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Posted: Fri Sep 26, 2008 6:04 pm
It had been a long day at the plant for Piptoll. She had finally got off work and was sluggishly making her way back home. Where ever home was. She has recently be kicked out of her house for having a pet, when there were no pets allowed. She would never understand why people didn't allow pets. With out dogs people would get mugged more and with out cats there would be a mice infestation. Her pet was neither a dog or cat but that wasn't the point.
Today she thought about claiming a giant rock that was near the river. It had a small base and a large upper body so there was something to cover her even if it wasn't much. She never thought about what would happen if a big gush of wind hit it and the rock teetered down on her. She just wanted to keep dry if it just happened to rain. Who cares if her shelter was unstable and dangerous.
Well on her way out Aekea she was spotted by a post man who for some reason, had business with her.
"Yes. . .yes my name is Piptoll." She replied when he questioned her identity. Being handed a letter she looked at it suspiciously. Who would send her mail? She had no friends. While in her thinking she felt something scurry up her bare leg and climb up onto her shoulder. It gave her chills and she felt the soft palm of Fifi place it's self on her cheek.
"Miss me buddy?" Correct her on that, she had one friend. Returning her attention back to the letter she wondered if it was about that new house she applied for. She rather hated having to live outside. . .it was cold down here on Earth.
Ripping off the end she pulled out the paper out from the envelope. Reading it over she stared blankly unsure what to make of it. Her love life sucked? Her current living situation sucked more. Looking over the form she was to fill out she wrinkled her nose. Were they serious? Was this some government survey in disguise?
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Posted: Sat Sep 27, 2008 12:21 am
Piptoll had made her way to that rock by the river. She hadn't thought much about the letter but it crossed her mind more then once. Should she fill it out? Or not? It would be nice to have some one around once in a while. . .but at the time she wasn't confident in these dating services. She seen them everywhere. All over the internet, the television, there was even listings in the paper. taking a seat by the rock she looked up at its over hanging jaw. This place would do fine till she got a real place to stay.
As she sat and thought about all the wonderful things she was going to put in her new house the letter again crossed her mind. Pulling it out of her pocket she looked over the questions. Name? That was easy. Age? She always felt so old compared to these humans. If she were a human, she would have lived almost half her life at this point. The question about her sexuality puzzled her. What was she suppose to put there. . .she liked girls. . .but the question brought up a flash back,
"Dr. Holland, I don't think. . .this is right"
Giving Fifi a few pets she decided she would fill out this form. Nothing could go as wrong as her last relationship. Pulling out a pen from her breast pocket she began to fill out each question; when finished she folded it up and stood up. She would have to go to town to mail it. Better do that now before the sun went down.
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Posted: Thu Feb 19, 2009 6:29 pm
Checking her mail box Piptoll was pleased to find a letter about her new place. yes! She had gotten the cute little apartment she applied for. Now she just needed to find a payphone and give them a call, sort out all the details. Fun stuff! Pocketing the letter she grinned happily and left the mail boxes. Fifi was trailing right behind her unsure what she was so cheery about. I wonder what the ventilation system is like in the place! She could start up her experiments again! Oh how exciting! She loved her little projects, deadly or not.
Reaching a payphone down the street she slipped a quarter into the slot and dialed the number on the letter. She hoped it wasn't too late to be giving them a call. It wasn't like she could have called any earlier with work running all through the way though.
"Oh. Hi? Mr. . .uhh. . .Hudson? It's me! Me, Piptoll. About the apartment. . . yes I still want it! Of course! Super! I don't care about the rent. I mean. I care about paying it I just don't care how much. . .That's fine. . .what? No pets?" The conversation took a pause she looking down at Fifi. No pets huh. . .she wasn't going to part with her baby. "Sorry. . .never mind." Hangs up. Well that a bummer!
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