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 Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 4:34 pm
((Please do not post unless I've asked you to. Everything in this thread is absolutely vital to my plot, and ALL the plots of my pets revolves around this plot thread, so if you screw it up... I will not be a happy camper.
Of course naturally, the Bellus Pupa staff may post here freely, especially because they know my plot and well... they're staff.
Have a nice day.))
Of course... on an ordinary day Lola would nothing more then sit around trying to figure out the doll she'd been given. On an extrordinary day she would do nothing different. Her life was dull and she liked it that way, the less trouble the less she had to deal with.
After her darling sister Zaner Rikuo Sakei had passed on she left guardianship to Lolabel Skrye, and so the poor woman was, in turn, left with all sixty or so of her children. Life went from easy to complicated for the simplistic twenty-five year old woman.
And on this day things were no different. It just happened to be a bright sunny day, the sort of day a normal person would sit outside and read in. But no. Lola was inside, staring at the doll in her hands. She was drowning in a flashback of memories and she wondered on earth who gave her the doll. It was so much like her sister that it scared her to a point of unmovablity.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 4:50 pm
Tristan decided to take his entire family to visit Lola. He didn't know how this would affect her, but he needed to introduce everyone. Lola was an important friend to him, and Tsurara and Kori were almost like his own children. Zac... well Zac was more than Tristan could describe. In the end, she was his soeur (sister).
He walked with Zac leaning against him, the two supporting each other with a one-armed embrace. His precious soeur had not yet recovered from what he thought was an ugly resurfacing of his past. In somewhat of a lucky fashion, the attack was just a random happening by a crazed individual. Tristan would not have to worry about his fears turning to reality today.
Tsurara and Kori walked side-by-side their mother and uncle. Tsurara kept close to his mother, trying to make sure he'd be able to catch her if she stumbled. Kori, however, just kept close behind Tsurara. Her arms were always within grabbing distance to her brother's shirt sleeve, and her hand was more than likely attached to it like a leech.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 5:44 pm
Sitting, always sitting. Drowning. Could she breath? She didn't know, all she knew was she could see. Her voice went unspoken and sounds went unheard but she did see.
Always the same scene... over and over... it wasn't a memory and it wasn't a dream... it was just a scene... something she'd never seen was playing in her head. An endless movie of the one person Lola dreaded to face.
Zaner.
Of course she wanted to see her sister again, but to face her and tell her the horrors of the children, of the world she'd come to live in... that was painful. And what of Zaner's precious stone? Say it had been stolen by a man who dwelled in shadows... a man who wrote her life's story in the pages of a book?
No.
She couldn't! No way!
She set the doll gently down and went to go outside, perhaps today would be the day she did something out of the norm. She threw open the door and let a gust of wind ruffle her short blue hair, there was no smile playing on her lips today.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 5:55 pm
"Lola!" Tristan called out to Lola as he saw her exit her house. He started to increase his pace, but as he remembered Zac at his side he quickly slowed down and tightened his grip around her waist. The two struggled to get up to Lola's house, arms wrapped around each other.
Zac lifted her head, which was resting on Tristan's shoulder, to look up at Lola and the purple house. She smiled and started to chew on the piece of hair that was falling in front of her face. Because of the blood loss from the accident, Zac had to be given some extra medication... and it wasn't mixing with her usual doses very well.
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Posted: Sat Apr 22, 2006 6:36 pm
Lola froze and looked out to Tristan and his friend whom he was struggling with. "..Tristan..." Her murmured voice was soft and scared. She looked as if she'd been taking something, almost like Zac, only... she was depressed and not... freakish.
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 8:48 am
"Lola! I... want you to meet my... family." Tristan's voice was... well different to say the least. It took him a long time to learn some English, and even now he struggled with the words. Unlike his French, the words did not make a beautiful cascade off of his tounge. Instead, he clumsily tripped over every word with his mouth and gave off a thick accent as he said each one.
Zac pushed herself off of Tristan and gave Lola a wave and a big smile. "Hello! I'm Zac." She turned around to face her two children (that were a bit slow in following) and pointed, "Those are my babies, Tsurara and Kori."
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 9:36 am
He spoke in English! That was a shock to her and she blinked before smiling, "Nice to meet you." The smile was fake, just like the rest of her. Everything was so fake since that day and Lola was so confused about everything.
She took a step back into her house and stepped aside, "Come in please."
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 11:33 am
Zac started to walk on her own and entered the house. It smelled... like a bunch of birds for some reason. It almost reminded her of Eliphy. "It's nice to meet you, too." Tsurara and Kori had caught up to the group by now. The two twins decided to cling to each of their mother's legs as she walked.
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Posted: Sun Apr 23, 2006 1:18 pm
Lola eyed the small children with a little bit of a confused glance. Then she smirked to keep up her act and laughed nervously, "Um ... I'd introduce you to my uh... family but ... they're not mine really..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 6:22 am
Tristan gave Lola a small smile and searched for the correct words to say; English was such a difficult language. "...Yuli...she is your's." He pointed towards Lola's heart and his smile widened. Lola had raised Yuli, not Zan.
Zac shook the two twins off her legs and lifted them up from the ground. "Come on, let's all say hi."
"Hello."
"Hmph..."
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Posted: Mon Apr 24, 2006 11:35 am
Lola almost pitied him and switched to French but she saw he had tried hard and she couldn't help but continue. "Yes... I suppose she is... but I did a horrible job of raising her." She looked almost depressed by it and then she looked at the other children and faked another big grin, "Hi there!"
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 4:12 am
"I'm Tsurara." The little boy in the OMG hat stood up tall and pointed to his chest. He then proceeded to point to Kori, "And that's Kori," to introduce her. He stopped when his twin elbowed him in the back of the head. "Ow!"
Tristan felt... uneased by Lola. She seemed different. No, she was different. This was not the fun-loving Lola that he loved.
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Posted: Tue Apr 25, 2006 12:08 pm
"It's nice to meet you both." She thought it was slightly cute that the two of them fought a little and then she looked to Tristan and saw immediately his unease. She tried to smile and then simply said, "I got a present the other day... it's why... um anyway! Would you like to see it?" For a moment she grew extremely sad, but when she said 'um anyway' she grew very brightly happy (fake again).
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Posted: Wed Apr 26, 2006 3:44 am
"Aucun merci... (No thank you..." Well, this was what Tristan was about to answer, but Zac's eyes lit up at the word "doll." He instead grabbed his soeur's hand and linked it with his.
Zac leaned forward to get her face closer to Lola's. "Oooh, you have a doll, too? Can I see it?"
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Posted: Wed Apr 26, 2006 1:56 pm
"Doll? I said doll?" Lola frowned and tilted her head to the side a little shocked. "But uh... it is a doll... it... looks like my sister..." Lola seemed upset by that and shuffled further into her house searching for in. Within the next moment or so she returned with a purple female doll who looked like it belonged at a rock concert.
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