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 Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 5:00 am
You look into the Guest-book and there you see the name 'Mei Jue.' Some information is provided about this girl and the cookie she was given.
☆_Rules_☆
ღ. Please no posting.
ღ. If you want to get in touch with me, use Pm's. I love them.
ღ. No stealing art or pets and claiming them as your own! No one will be happy about that and there will be consequences. >D
ღ. More may be added if I think of anything else.
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 5:04 am
Name: Mei Jue
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Appearance: [ x ]_[ x ]
Likes:
Dislikes:
Personality:
History:
Guardian Spirit(s): Smudge / Tea
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 5:10 am
 Name: Smudge
Owner: Mei Jue
Gender: Male
Personality:
Smudge is your typical puppy however with some very odd characteristics. He is overly active almost all the time and loves to simply play even if that means causing trouble, making a mess and rummaging through his owners hair dyes and art supplies; not understanding fully that fun sometimes can be bad. He is innocent, clueless, sweet and amazingly clumsy! It is rare that anything can kill his high spirited nature.
Likes: Food/Dinner time, treats, colourful things, playing, walkies, Mei, other puppy pals, being petted/pampered, fire places, flower patches, parks.
Dislikes: Really bad smells, mean people & puppies, dull things, silence.
Previous Stage(s): Cookie___________________________  Name: Tea
Owner: Mei Jue
Gender: Female
Personality:
Tea doesn't get overly-excited or energetic over anything, maybe a tail wag, or some keen wide eyes every now and again if tea or her human is involved otherwise she is happy to sit on the kitchen dog-bed and smell the cooking food all day, or lay by your side, just being cuddled and petted. She doesn't do much, other than act like any other normal, well-trained dog. She will do what she is told, if she understands how to do it; gentle as a flower and wouldn't hurt a fly although she is curious of others and especially likes to communicate with other puppies and animals.
Likes: Petting, cuddles, green tea, treats, being talked to/played with, warmth, comfy places.
Dislikes: Lots of noise, being scolded, bounded around.
Previous Stage(s): N/A
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 5:11 am
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 5:13 am
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Posted: Sun May 09, 2010 5:16 am
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Posted: Sat May 15, 2010 7:54 am
Dear Diary,
Yesterday I went to this Tea-shop in the corner of gaia, it looked plain and normal, you know like what you would expect every traditional everyday tea-shop to look like. I never expected to wake up this morning and find... A puppy.
On my bed was a little rascal, tearing up one of my favorite plushies not only that! It had rummaged through my paint supplies on a desk in the corner of my room and was then padding paint all over me and my newly washed sheets. Feathers were laid everywhere all colours of the rainbow. It was in my carpet, some parts already dried and stained. I didn't do much about it apart from just sit up and blink blankly at the multicoloured pup.
I stretched my hands out grabbed it at either sides and glared it in the eyes. "You, my friend, don't know what you have just done." The little thing only looked at me with its tongue hanging out and its eyes big and wide like plates. I sighed. "Are you that dumb that you don't know when you're being scolded?" It just barked at me.
Calmly I got out of bed and stood up, making my way through the paint and down the stairs till I stood in the kitchen doorway where my mother was cooking breakfast. She glanced at me once... Wait for it;
"Where did that puppy come from!?" She glanced back at me in surprise though she didn't look the least bit angry. I tilted my head. "I was going to ask you the same thing?" Under my mum's table another head peaked out, yawning and stretching its two front paws out before looking up at me happily and revealing its two waggling tails.
"Two..?" I blatantly came out with as my mother gasped and walked over to it hurriedly, leaving the bento box and her preperations of a morning sandwhich. She picked her up and cuddled the puppy which was strange for my mum. I looked at the one in my hands. My parents had always wanted pets of their own but never did they ever make the move to get one with all the 'what if's' and 'money' situations. I smiled at him and rubbed my nose gently on it's own. "Can we keep them. We have always thought about getting a pet, I know you wanted a cat but since they're here, why not?"
My mother chuckled and looked at me.
"We have to keep them, they're special puppies. You went to that tea-shop down the road, didn't you?" She asked me, and I nodded in agreement. "So?"
"So! My dear, these are your guardians, you won't be able to get rid of them anyway." Well that was a relief. The house wouldn't be as quiet that was for sure.
After the conclusion I washed the puppy and tidied up my room the best as it could after the smudges of different colours. That's when his name came into mind. The puppy, he would be called Smudge.
So I went off to school and when I finished, my friend gave me some green tea that her Grandmother had left over. The smell was familiar. I headed home and waiting at the door when I opened it was Smudge, with his poor on the other puppy's head before he jumped at me.
"Tea is on the table!" Mother called as I was on the floor with a puppy on me and one licking at my hand and brushing against me. It was a wonder I hadn't suffocated from all the fur in my nostrils.
I put them aside and went to sit at the table, hanging the bag over my chair and then popped out of nowhere, the other pup, sniffing at my tea. She smelt of green tea.
"Tea." I had thought but then shook my head. I couldn't call her tea but I could call her Tay-Ya. Which was spelled like Tea alternatively. I had given her the tea and headed up to do my homework then I remember Smudge getting into my hair dye, which now doesn't come out as easily as I wanted it to when it was painted onto him in patches.
It was just so eventful. So now I have two puppies, two guardian spirits and something real and warm to cuddle up to on a night.
Who knew me of all people, this would happen to. Now to see where it takes us...
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