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 Posted: Wed Mar 22, 2006 1:13 pm
Yay for my first custom pet. <33 
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 11:05 am
About Ciara.
Age: *Cough*
Type: Demonic
Personality: Evil. Kind to those whom she adores.
Short Bio: (Written by Que's point of view.)
Ciara likes to act tough, though she really isn't. As a child, she's somewhat paranoid.
Most of the time she spends in the water. She wants to learn how to swim, but I really can't teach her.
Ciara also has a habbit of falling out of trees.
Or jumping, it really doesn't matter which.
She's very fiesty some times, then very childish or sweet.
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 11:10 am
About Ze Que:
Posts in olive while RPing.
Age: Take a guess.
Gender: Female.
Short Bio ( from Ciara's view.)
Que's this mean person who tells me what to do and when to do it.
I like Nuala more, cause she's nice.
Que says not to go into the trees, and that I can't go too far into the ocean!
I mean, it's not like I could hurt myself jumping out of a tree.
-Que- Yes, you could, I think that's enough for now, really.
-Ciara- Nuh uh! The only thing that's worse than you is that mean Desh person.
I'm going to train to become a fighter, then he'll be sorry!
-Que- Ciara, calm down. u.u
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 11:53 am
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 12:21 pm
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Posted: Mon Apr 10, 2006 12:23 pm
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Posted: Tue Apr 11, 2006 6:16 pm
Ciara whimpered as she woke.
Today was a sunny day, but the tree leaves blocked out most of the light.
She was sleeping in the playground of the Elementry School; she perfered not to sleep inside, as she always kicked and rolled in her sleep.
It seemed quite quiet for a school morning.
Sitting up, she noticed that Nuala was watching her.
"What?" Ciara glaired at Nuala. "Did you have to go tell on me?"
Nuala just laughed.
"Yes, I did. It was your fault, though. You really shouldn't have bit me."
"Nuh uh!" Ciara said, sniffling. "I...I had a good reason for bitting you.
"And that was?" Nuala said, in a much darker tone.
"I'm not going to tell you. Not now not ever." Ciara looked away.
The rest of the day was spent sitting in the bay.
Ciara loved the water, almost as much as she loved the trees.
Well, jumping out of the trees.
Que watched from the edge of the beach, barely visable.
She was tired, and really wasn't in the mood for Ciara and her antics.
In the evening, almost all of the Pundus gathered around, waiting for someone or something.
Ciara really didn't care.
After a really old Pundu and her assistant spoke about the monster, there was a feast.
A really big feast.
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Posted: Wed Apr 19, 2006 9:51 pm
Ciara sat by the beach for a while.
She wanted to learn to heal more than fight.
Well, no she wanted to fight.
But, still, the water pulled her more than the fighting.
"The water." Ciara said quitely to herself.
Que had been gone for a while when Ciara turned to ask why the water was so pretty.
"Que?" Ciara yelled, suddenly feeling very alone.
Que came out of the forest, brushing herself off.
"QUE! Where did you go? I could have needed you." Ciara whined.
Que simply rolled her eyes and sat down.
"So what are you going to study?" she said, the air somewhat thick between the two of them.
A small breeze picked up some dead leaves and stirred the palms.
Ciara glared at Que.
"I want to be an angelic." She said quite simply.
"Well, that's unfortunate. I'm going to let you decide which weapon you want." Que said, harshly.
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