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 Posted: Thu Mar 02, 2006 6:51 pm
"I want adventure in the great wide somewhere. I want it more than I can tell. And for once it might be grand, to have someone understand. I want so much more than they've got planned."
Name: Belle
Meaning: Beautiful/Beauty
Stage: Feather
Birthday: March 1st, 2006
Guardian: Draculas Babe
Village: Magic Kingdom
Personality: Unknown, for now.
Languages: French and English
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Posted: Fri Mar 03, 2006 2:31 pm
T.O.C
1. Introduction
2. T.O.C
3. Belle's Bedroom
4. Belle's Pets and Gifts
5. Belle's Family and Friends
6. Belle's Photo Album and Personalities
7. Belle's Backround
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Posted: Fri Mar 03, 2006 2:31 pm
Belle's Housing <3
 Belle's BedroomTheir Home!
Notice on their home: I tried to incorperate some things with the movie, such as the yellow flowers Belle strolls through while singing and the water thing. smile
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Posted: Fri Mar 03, 2006 2:32 pm
Belle's Pets and Gifts! <3
Cyrus: He is a pretty little quarter horse and belongs to Belle. He was a gift to Belle from when she was only a feather.
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Posted: Fri Mar 03, 2006 2:33 pm
Belle's Family and Friends! <3
D.B: Her mother of course. D.B is fairly wealthy her last job had proved to be very highly paying and demanding however she is now retired from it. She was a demon slayer now she stays at home or goes bar hopping. She's fairly timid, but you wouldn't want to get her angered. She is one of the most experience fighters you could find physically and mentally.
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Posted: Fri Mar 03, 2006 2:38 pm
~Belle's Photo Album and Personalities~
Feather's Personality: D.B can't tell for sure of the feather's personality but she seems to know the feather's emotions. When it's happy it tends to glow and when its angered or sad the barbs tend to bristle and split apart. However D.B has found out that the feather loves to be read too. Especially tales of Princes and Princesess.
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Posted: Fri Mar 03, 2006 2:40 pm
~Belle's Backround~ D.B was walking through out the Magical Kingdom like on a normal day, she was looking at odd vendors selling the most up serd pets. Some of the pets looked hurt and angered. She was careful not to get them she had felt sorry for a dark Kazimir who now seems protective but is always up for a fight.
Out of the blue a strange golden glowing was coming from the alley way. D.B made her way toward it out of curiousity which got the best of her more than once. An old hag held her in her crippled arms. The old woman then said, "Will you take this feather and rose, and take care of them."
D.B was usually the one to feel sorry for people. But her heart had been broken and turned cold. Her past love had cheated on her and it was a very sad story. D.B then reluctantly said, "Sure." she took the feather from the old hag who sooned turned into a beautiful enchantress. The feather was still glowing and the enchantress then said, "Go and take this feather and her rose and she in return will bring great love into your life." With that the enchantress disappeared and D.B was alone and with the glowing feather which had stopped glowing now. She asked herself questions that could not be answered and she held the feather motherly like and ran from the alley.
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 7:08 pm
March 3, 2006: Kara Kara walks in and sits down on a random bench. Cinderella's feather swings around her neck, secured tightly by a red thread. Cinderella seem to shine in the sun. Draculas Babe D.B had her hands cupped to hold a delicate golden feather, the enchantress who gave it to her had disappeared randomly and left her with it. The words that the enchantress said still rang through her mind. She was walking and staring at it at the same time which might not have been a good idea. The feather was also given to her with a small pink rose. Her thoughts ate at her as well as her curiousity.
(Might take a little while for my next response...)) Kara Winters Kara takes out a silver flute, when she notices D.B. walking. "Hey... careful now, you might trip if you're not careful and that wouldn't be good." Draculas Babe D.B looks up from her deep concentration, "Oh, hi." she smiled faint heartidly. "It's just I can't figure this out." she said exasperated. She held the little golden in her hands. "I don't want to blow away or anything, it's quite pecuiliar." she questioned herself looking at the feather as she went to sit by Kara. "I'm D.B, and you are?" Kara Winters "I'm Kara," Kara rummages around in her back and pulls out some red thread, "Here, use this to tie your feather to you. Red is a lucky colour and is suppose to keep evil spirits away. I'm not one to normally believe in spirits, but since they are unusual, I think it wouldn't hurt." Draculas Babe "Thanks!" she replied. It was pretty obvious D.B was stressed she didn't like it to admit it though. She took the thread and tied it around the feathers stem and made it into a necklace type thing, however she still held it in her hands, "How'd you...?" It was then that she noticed Kara also had a feather, however it was different colored than hers. Kara Winters Kara smiles as she notices where D.B. was looking at, "She was sold to me in a stall I wandered into, I didn't know what exactly I had receieved until my adult cat told me." Draculas Babe "Your adult cat told you?" D.B knew around here that their was magical and mythical swarming every where, so she didn't doubt that there were talking cats, especially because of all her weird pets that she had. "I have no idea what it is or what to do with it." Kara Winters Kara chuckles, "She's a fairy cat, appearingly she overheard customers talking about these little ones." She pets the feather lovingly before turning her attention back to D.B. "It is simple you care for your feather, look after it as if were a child that came from you. Upon the full moon we leave them out and then... well things happen." Draculas Babe "Things happen?" she asked. D.B was an excetionally curious person and love to know how everything worked and why it did so. She wondered why that it was a full moon to be put out and not a new or waxing gibbous or some of the sort. She looked at Karma once again after she turned her attention away from the feather. Kara Winters Kara nods, "Lily says to think of them as unborn children, which is why I keep mine with me as I do." Kara plays the flute lightly thinking about the child that was to come, though it was scary, she was personally looking forward to it. Draculas Babe "A child." she said solemly. She looked at the feather which seemed to be glowing no and lifting up towards Kara's feather. "Is this normal?" she asked adruptly. The golden feather, was lighting at random as if speaking some type of morse code. Kara Winters "I don't know," Kara stops playing for a minute to watch, "I've never been around another person with a feather before so this is new to me. I suppose anything is possible."
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Posted: Sat Mar 04, 2006 9:57 pm
March 4th:
D.B stroked her feather and it glowed happilt. She started to read her a story about a Prince and a Princess who the Prince turned into a horrible monster and the princess has yet to find out in chapter 3. (( xd )) The feather seemed to ruffle in enthusiasm. She put the feather in a wooden box that was cushioned in silks and the softest pillow. She petted it once more and then said, "Good night my beauty, Belle."
The feather gave one last glow and then it started to dim. It's barbs went limp and it settled in it's cushion as comfertable as a feather could get. D.B said "sweet dreams" and then went into her bed.
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Posted: Tue Mar 07, 2006 2:37 pm
D.B picks up the little feather and strings her around her neck for another day. She gets the paper and makes some evening tea. She usually either has tea or coffee. Usually coffee unless she's really in a bad mood or feeling proper. She sighed as it was another day. Waiting for the full moon to come as well as something interesting.
She stroked Belle as she read the paper and the feather glowed slightly. It seemed to be asleep still. She left her alone until she felt the need to stroke her again. She sipped her morning coffee once, and then twice wondering what to do for the day.
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