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 Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 12:38 pm
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:08 pm
Experiment #003
Name: Vincent
Date of Birth: 19/04/05
Age: Toddler
Hair: Blong
Eyes: Dark Blue
Height: 2' 6''
Weight: 39lbs
Parent's: **Data Corrupted**
Other Family: **Data Corrupted**
Known Element: Unknown at this point.
Known Strength: Unknown at this point.
Observing effects of unsanctioned Colorless upbringing.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:13 pm
Experiment Log:
19/04/05- Experiment #003 Born and tagged.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:22 pm
Influences:Quote: Due to an unforseen choice experiment #003 has been secluded by his eccentric caretaker for longer than expected; this is expected to cause problems with relations to the other experiments. Introduction cannot be delayed, he will be dispatched with the rest of the new arrivels as planned regardless of the circumstances.
Caretaker (detained): Negative, eccentric, unhealthy seclusion of experiment.
Biological Mother: None detected
New Caretakers:
Taliesin, Experiment #001:
Nikiana, Experiment #002:
Kai, Experiment #004:
Selma, Experiment #005:
Parmida, Experiment #006:
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:39 pm
Vincent's Possesions:
Toys:
A silver whistle with bears etched into the surface and a bland, colorless doll made of spun sheeps wool and delicately beaded. Along with these are a wooden box of small carved people and a bag of crystal marbles (deemed unhealthy for a small child, taken into the caretaker's possession until expermient grows)
Personal objects:
A photoalbum lovingly kept of Vincent's infancy; he is alone in all pictures.
Baby Photo:
Journal:
The journal is a new object, he has yet to see it. Under this are a large stack of his artistic scribbles and a box of mix-matched drawing supplies.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:42 pm
Vincent's Journal: Read for Observation Purposes:
No entries at this time.
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Posted: Fri Apr 22, 2005 1:44 pm
[researved...though I don't know why]
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Posted: Thu Jun 23, 2005 8:56 am
In childish scribbles and many crayone colors are entered the short passages in a simble black leather bound volume...
Entry 27:
We got biger beds today I live wit Tali agin Maton says we do not get long well but he stil do not lik me and I not lik him We had last clas today we get new in few days I hope they are more fun
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Posted: Mon Jan 09, 2006 10:50 am
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Posted: Thu Jan 26, 2006 7:47 pm
Vincent sat curled on his bed in loose fitting gray toned clothing, the kind that was only worn to work or rest in. He had a gas lantern on and was sketching from his imagination. Sometimes he invisioned far away places like those they had learned about in classes. He switched his blue pencil for a topaz colored one. The waterfall churned up froth at the bottom and there were gold plants around the edges of the waterfall. Gold plants probably didn't exist but in his drawing they did.
Tali had been very quiet towards him since the incident. They fought in class but it was all mechanical, neither really felt like it. Vincent had expected some sort of retaliation, even a hateful attitude, but there was...nothing. As much as he hated to admit it, Vincent was kind of unhappy that Tali barely acknowledged his presence. He was truely sorry that it had happened, but he couldn't bring himself to admit it.
He chose a red pencil next, drawing delicate vines across the surface of the rocks. Sighing he finished the detail and held it away from him to examine it. It was strange, that was sure, but it had a charm about it. He though a moment then tore it out of the sketch book and started to skillfully fold it. One of the matrons had tought him how to fold paper into things that looked like animals or objects.
He gently creased the paper finally finishing with a large paper crane. He gently rolled off the bed and set it on 001's dresser table and cocked his head.
Maybe if he kept doing small things Tali would take it as an apology. Maybe... Why did Vincent feel so bad about it?
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