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 Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 12:56 am
The Theif of Always & Kilayla's LifePlease be respectful to both "pet" and owner by not posting within this thread unless you have their express permission. Failure to do otherwise may result in you and your posts' being reported to the administrators as well as going on DemonTainted's Celibate List.
Thank you for your time. 
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 6:44 pm
Table of Contents:
Post 0- Intro
Post 1- Table of Contents
Post 2- Rules
Post 3- Posting Permission
Post 4- Updates/Randomness
Post 5- About Kilayla
Post 6- About The Thief of Always
Post 7- Family
Post 8- Pets/Toys
Post 9- The House
Post 10- Friends/Acquaintances
Post 11- Enemies
Post 13- Gallery
Post 13- First Contact
Post 14- Credits
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 6:54 pm
Rules:
1. Please don't post here unless you have my express permission. I can be kind of vague, though, so here's an example: if I say, "hey, come post in our journal?" you can probably come post in our journal.
2. I love you, so don't make me report you. If I do take the time to report you, you will have had to do something to really piss me off. And please believe me when I say it's not easy to make me so angry that I will actually take the time out of my life to do something about it.
3. If you do roleplay with me, please don't do anything that would make me cry inside {i think that's pretty much limited to godmodding and poo jokes}.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 7:03 pm
Posting Permission:
All of the officials, of course, and I've also decided that if anyone in the GCB realm would like to, talk to me, and you'd be more than welcome. And if you're outside the GCB community, permission is still easily attained. Ask me, and I'll see.
The List as of Now:
DT, duh...
Catzi Whitten, of course.
Any of the other GCB officials I haven't named...
and, A.V. Karlet. ^^"
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 7:16 pm
Updates:
04072006 - i've finally got my journal~! thank you Dt. :3 now, onto the setup.
04102006 - i just got released from the hospital today...
05182006 - i've updated the pet and gallery sections
06022006 - ...updated the journal. plus new art of kilayla [/nodnod]
06172006 - put up new arts and edited the about sections...also updated the journal
06292006 - random update
06302006 - another random sort of update...and Kiki's got a toy! <3
07142006 - i've updated kind of a lot...i put up the rp's i've been doing with A. V. Karlet, and they're a bit long
07222006 - i graduated high school yesterday! <3 oh, and i updated some stuff.
07272006 - oh mai gawld, kiki's bigger!!! she is now a dead shmex preteen. thanks again, Dt.
08162006 - starting college classes tomorrow, so i may not be on as often as i have in these passed months. oh, and info on the new tenant is to come.
10052006 - been postering, editing. is anybody gonna' draw new pictures of Kiki???
~~~
Randomness
Here are things I find amusing. It will mostly be graced by randomly generated poems from the pages of this Journal. and please note: these poems will change every time i make a new post.
And now, a poem I've come to call "Page 1":
Gaia Interactive. All of
which is a brownish color, as
if anyone in our journal? 06292006 random
sort of the
Theif wondered breifly if left snot there
are
bars on Celibate
List.
Thank you!
do something or
Daddy, either,
he asked. waving it poked
her, despite his
and flipping through
the heat creeping
up the Theif fancies himself a
kiki kitty!
he smiled
He was
that one...} The time
i recall who look in our
journal? 06292006 random things
I say, not completely human...
Here's one that is very unique. It's entitled..."Page 2":
Gaia J] The
thing Kiki? touch
my absentmindedness, Adrian if my
age, never had
vaguely, of the little sad His face
to cheer
her face now. he crossed
his eyes, seemed really She asked. Theif
wondered when he felt the blond
man a cap. Theif smiled cheerily,
then stood up and yawned. A Movie
mild violence and poke at the
math thing
it The Kiki Come with
the novel paying little arms for
a good company for his
fingers in her knees.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 7:42 pm
About Kilayla
Name - Kilayla
Nickname - Kiki, Layla {rarely used}, Babydoll
Date of Birth - December 7th
Species - Gender Confused Bishoujo
Status - Preteen
Hair color - Chestnut
Eye color - Emerald
Likes - cats, the colors blue and green, learning, people with tails, pianos, Theif's clothing.
Dislikes - Math, letting people see her cry, and mean ladies who look like birds.
Personality - Has been maturing before Theif's eyes. When did Kiki become such a little lady?! In any case, that weird sort of questioning in her eyes has turned into a secretive sort of mirthful knowledge, as if she's learned something about you that makes her want to laugh. And while Kilayla doesn't quite wear her heart on her sleeve any longer, she's still honest about her emotions when asked. She's still rather demanding of the people she knows, but acts sort of shy around those she doesn't.
Current Role Model{s}/Influence{s} - Theif, Soco, and in apearance, Malachite.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 8:31 pm
About The Theif of Always
Name - Refuses to tell
Nickname - Theif
Date of Birth - December 7th
Species - Not completely human...
Hair Color - Midnight
Eye Color - A greenish hazel.
Secret Lovers - They're secret~! Shh!
Likes - Eggnog, and most other dairy products, though he's violently allergic, dark colors, kissing and hugging, taking care of others, making others happy and many other things.
Dislikes - Being alone, watching other people cry, unless they cry for him, traditional gender roles, mean people. OHMAIGAWD, AND CLOWNS TOO!
...he says they eat babies. o______O"
Personality - To most people who don't know him dearly, Theif seems like a bit of an airhead, and rather childish. In reality, Theif is rather "strange," and doesn't want to offend people, or corrupt the wholesome people in his life. He's very loving and feircely loyal. His temper is rarely raised. There are very few people he honestly dislikes.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 8:37 pm
Family
 This is Namid. While he technically isn't family, Theif thinks of him as such. He's rather reserved in personality, and a bit of a nit-picker, but he's nice. Kiki likes him, anyway. He's come to live with Theif and Kiki for a while.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 8:40 pm
Pets
None as of yet, but Theif loves and wants them all. He prefers to adopt. {hint, hint}
^^
EDIT: ...well, there is mister bunnikins. but he's a stuffed rabbit, and doesn't concider himself a "pet." I suppose he's a toy, but he gets mad when anyone refers to him as such.
...here's what he looked like before Theif rescued him:
he's a lot dirtier now, as he refuses to bathe {and is dry-clean only}
...here be your "after photo
~~~
Toys
This is Nothing. He is Kiki's most favoritest doll.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 10:17 pm
The House...is one story. On the inside, the walls are very white, of which Theif is terribly proud. The carpet was once beige, but once Theif got tired of rolling around in the "new carpet" smell, he got it exchanged for a dark brown carpet, because blood is very hard to clean once it's dry, and Theif fancies himself lazy. On the outside is a non-descript brownish color, as is the roof, which is only accessable from the backyard. There aren't very many rooms at all. Two, in fact. Theif usually keeps nothing in one room {it's bare of furnature, and appliances except for the only telephone in the house, which is cordless}, and in the other, he sleeps. There is no bed, but there are many cushions and blankets. Hanging from the ceiling is a black mosquito netting that reaches the floor. In this room, there is a closet with lots of clothing and very few pairs of shoes in it. There is a large vanity against one wall, which is less vanity and more dresser, as it has seven drawars. There are various pictures and random things hanging on the walls, and there are bars on all the windows. There is a couch in the living room, but it's one of those that if tugged on either end becomes a couch, a love seat, and a cushioned stool sort of thing...it's pretty big. There are two televisions, and the kitchen is very small. The back yard is small, too, but in a nice way. o_O"
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 10:20 pm
Friends
"Feind is like "friend" without the R~!"
-Title of an Episode of The Grim Adventures of Billy and Mandy
Catzi Whitten, of Kiki's early childhood.
Soco, of the Kanth/Karlet mansion ...Kiki's first friend, and new tutor! ^^
Sauda, who kind of reminds her of Theif, and wants to be a boy, too.
Jazzie, a slightly younger girl with blue and green hair and an almost overwhelming personality.
~~~
Acquaintances
{people Kiki's met, and still remembers}
Hana, of the Kanth/Karlet mansion ...she's kinda' scary.
Kaleb, who she spoke to in passing, and has pink hair, like Soco
Rayen, is a kitty!!!
Than, who gave her silly string {which she still has sweatdrop }, and reminds her of Claudia
Malachite, who made her wish she was a boy even more
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 10:21 pm
Enemies
The Basement...hanging down there has changed Kilayla, and though it's listed as an enemy, she sees it as more of a love/hate relationship.
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 10:27 pm
Gallery...here lie the arts... from teh Dizzy_Kat. this is what happens when you try to take pictures of Kiki lately...  this is from Kiara-Wolf, my wolf ladae. <3 thank you!  i drew this, as well as colored it! <3   these both were from dear Yoshimi Sujiyama <3   ...these two were done by the one called AngelicPara i don't recall who drew this... sweatdrop but, it wasn't me
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 10:30 pm
First Contact Oh dear...
This little kiddlet managed to make it through the wood and to GD's mansion shortly after being returned from her first home. Now that isn't quite the problem, she'd totally bypassed the mass of boys her age and headed for a rather empty study.
She is presently looking at one of many magazines tossed haphazardly upon the carpeted floor.
It's open and she's flipping through the pages with intense interest.
You glance at one of the covers and find a scantily clad woman on the cover, her garments being strategically splattered white fluid. You blush wildly and avert your eyes to the little girl.
And find her looking directly at you.
"Whats all of this stuff?" She asks, holding up the magazine and waving it absently, "What're these ladies doing- and what's the white stuff?"
Well?
~~~~~~
Theif, who never did go by his real name, but that particular title, swished his tail, as the little girl watched him intently. "The ladies are...posing," he said after a long moment of tail swishing and ear twitching. "They're sort of like models, you see."
"But they aren't models?" she asked, waving the magazine once more. Theif had felt the heat creeping up his face and was trying his damnedest to ignore the weird, prickly feeling.
"Well...sure they are. They're what are called -- well, wait," Theif said, trying to move closer to the thin little green-eyed brunette without seeming threatening. He attempted to pluck the porno mag from her grasp, but she held on, squinting her eyes at him. He snatched it and she gasped, a little on the angry side, and he sighed.
"Sorry," he said. "But, if I'm going to talk to you about this, I'd like to know a little bit more about you, babydoll."
The little girl looked at him sideways. "Don't call me that, stupid!" she exclaimed.
Theif's eyes widened in bewilderment. "What? Well, I'm sorry." He tucked the magazine in his back pocket and pulled his shirt down over it.
"You're lucky I like kitties," she said.
"I'm not a kitty," he replied.
"Yes you are," she said simply, in a tone that meant she was done arguing. It went quiet for a few seconds. "Because I like you."
Theif smiled gently. "Well that's nice to know. Will you tell me your name, then?" he asked.
"My name is Kilayla, but you can call me Kiki."
"Like a kiki kitty?" Theif moved over to a side of the room where the floor wasn't carpeted in pictures of naked bodies and sat down on a fluffy couch.
Thankfully, Kilayla wasn't unlike all girls her age, and her emerald eyes lit up at the mention of kiki kitties. She wandered over near to Theif, and sat beside him. She nodded, and smiled. "Yes, just like a kiki kitty! What's your name, Mr. Kittyguy?"
"My name is...er, you can call me Theif." He smiled back at her and thought of one of his younger siblings. One of the ones he'd been seperated from when he was still young himself. One of the ones he'd promised he'd look after.
"Theif is a silly name," Kilayla told him.
"I know," he replied absently. He pushed his bangs out of his face -- which was futile, then stood and took her hand, eyes still dreamy, because of his thoughts. "Let's leave this quiet little room and go find your Mommy," he said.
She stood up, with her hand in his and her head bowed. "I...don't have a Mommy," she whispered to the floor. She began to cry.
It took everything Theif had in him not to panic and run away from her. How is a teenage boy supposed to deal with a little crying girl?! He decided to pick her up and hold her, despite his better judgement. She was rather light for a girl around her age. "Oh, I'm sorry. I didn't know! Then, we'll go find your Daddy!"
Kiki began to wept even harder. Theif nearly dropped her, because it frightened him. He'd thought it was only those little boys who'd shown up like that. He guessed he needed to visit more often. "No, no! Don't cry! I'm sorry. I'm sorry!" He bounced her slightly in his arms, trying to comfort her. After a while, she quieted down. "If it makes you feel any better, I don't have a Mommy or Daddy, either," he told her.
"No, it doesn't make me feel better. That's sad." She rubbed her face on his shoulder, which was already wet with her tears, and sniffled. Theif wondered if she'd left snot there too...he was wearing his favorite {or only, rather} shirt.
He'd picked Kilayla up with both of her legs to his right side -- it would have been far more unseemly if he'd split her little legs, because she was wearing a dress that he considered oddly provocative for someone her age -- but hell...this was Dt's place. You've gotta' expect the unexpeted. In any case, this made it easier for Theif to hold her up with one arm. He stroked her hair using the hand on the other one. And as he did, he thought again of the siblings he never did properly care for. The ones that were now lost forever.
"Let's go talk to Dt, okay, Kiki?" It wasn't as if Dt hadn't told everyone with a decent pair of ears {and quite a few people without} that he was trying to get rid of the brats living in his house.
Theif was still in a dreamy state of mind as they passed over the section of the floor splattered in paper flesh. Kilayla peered at them with her mouth pressed into Theif's shoulder. "So, what was that white stuff on the models?" she mumbled quietly.
"c**," Theif replied, in his dreamy voice, then frowned. "Wait, what?" He felt his face flare up. "I mean! Uhm...geh!"
Kilayla giggled and wrapped her arms around his neck, under his spikey collar. He wondered breifly if it poked her, but she just laughed. "It's okay, Theif. I'll just ask you later, okay?" They exited the room, and while walking down the hall were nearly run down by something or other. But that was completely normal here.
"Much later, please," he replied, and smiled. He thought that maybe after he talked to Dt about Kiki, he'd ask for a drink -- something strong. And maybe if he could keep the magazine in his back pocket...
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Posted: Fri Apr 07, 2006 10:41 pm
Credits
GCB concepts and images (c) DeMoNtAiNtEd
The picture of mister bunnikins (c) Roman Dirge
This format for the credits, and the table of contents, in fact i "borrowed" from Anvion
The poems that are being randomly generated are being randomly generated here...
And everything else that doesn't belong to me belongs to their respective owners, ne?
^^
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