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 Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:06 am
 
This Journal belongs to Shosetsu and his/her pet Stipticus.
Only Shosetsu and Zefiana are allowed to post in this Journal, please don't post without permission. 
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:07 am
Name : Stipticus
Stage : Undera
Gender : Female
Owner : Shosetsu
Likes: Being noisy, food, mushrooms (no not that kind ^_^)
Dislikes: N/A
Talents: Getting into trouble.
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:08 am
Name : Lily
Username : Shosetsu
Nicknames : Lil, Sho-chan, lilythepink, bunny...
Age: 19
Likes: Anime, drawing, friends, family, sushi ect...
Dislikes : Commuting, lack of sleep, missing friends.
Talents : Art, Music, being retarded.
RP Owner
Name: Terpsichoria or Corie
Age: 21
Appearance: purple hair, tanned skin, dark brown eyes. Often wears Indian influences clothing and jewelry.
Likes: Music, dancing, the colour purple, summer evenings, swimming, reading, .
Dislikes: Eating meat, fireworks, hurting others.
Talents: Corie is a bit of a motherly character and likes to make sure that everyone's happy. This caring personality makes her ideal for rearing her orb.
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:09 am
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:11 am
 Into the Labyrinth Night Shift
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:13 am
Stipticus when she was 'ickle.
Homigosh hasn't it grown?
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:14 am
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:15 am
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:17 am
Day One
That was what I was told at least... But it doesn't really seem to be showing me anything . Just billowy smoke and stuff. And anyway I know what my dreams are and they mostly concern some sort of candy product.Anyway, I've made it nice little bed in the airing cupboard so its all warm and cozy. It's currently wrapped up in a couple of pillow cases but other than that I don't really know what to do. I mean it's not like it has a mouth so I can't feed it. Maybe I should just leave it to its own devices.
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:18 am
Day Two
It's now the second day that has passed since I have come into possession of the orb. I check it once in the morning and once in the evening to make sure that it's all right. Apart from that, I leave it to its own devices.
The orb hums with a powerful magic and when I hold it to my ear I can her many sounds. Sometime the ocean, sometimes the wind and sometimes the chirping and whispering of creatures that I don't know the name of. And as I gaze into the mist I can almost catch a glimpse of something. Somthing I have never even heard of, yet also something I know very well. But the fog inside makes things unclear. I do not understand.
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:19 am
Day Three
As I checked my orb this morning I noticed that the strange humming coming from inside it had gotten slightly louder and as I pick it up I can feel it tremble in my hand a little stonger than before almost as if the thing inside is hitting the inside, trying to get out. This is a rather disturbing thought as I have no idea what exactly in this thing, the letter didn't specify. Still I make sure that the orb is safe but thanks to my busy schedule in the shop, I am only able to check on it twice a day.
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:20 am
Day Four
The funniest thing happened to me this morning as I checked the linen cupboard to see if my orb was all right. Instead it's usual place, tucked away on the shelf, it was sitting almost primly on the floor cushioned by a pile of towels. Had they not been there, I hate to think what would have happened to it. Still I don't remember knocking it off and there was no one else in the house last night. It could have been the cat, but she never comes in this part of the house. It's all very confusing. It's almost as if the orb is becoming, self aware.
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:21 am
Day Five
Upon the fifth day of caring for this strange and crystaline orb, it seems to have gathered more power and is begining to move around the house with a will of its own. Sometimes it rolls, sometimes it even bounces, especially where stairs are concerned. And at the same time I keep finding it places which seem almost completely impossible for an orb. In my sock drawer and on my tallest bookshelf. Once I even found it inside the upright piano in the hallway rolling around on the piano strings as happy as anything and making a terrible din. How can an orb look happy I here you ask? I don't know it just did.
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Posted: Wed Oct 04, 2006 11:23 am
Day Six
Today the orb is getting more and more boistrous and hyperactive as it just can't seem to keep still. The smoke inside it swirls wildly like a violent storm and this morning it managed to float nearly two feet off the ground. I think it might be trying to tel me something. But what? I've tried looking into it but the smoke moves too fast to make anything out. I certainly can't see my dreams, unless my dreams are all to do with tornadoes, which they're not. Sometimes I think I can catch images within the smoke, it in a moment it's gone again. I sometimes think I can make out a face looking back at me sometimes for a fleeting second but it could just be my imagination. This is certainly a mysterious little ball.Suddenly a large crack appeared down the side of the orb and all was lost in a swirl of smoke and magic.
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Posted: Thu Oct 05, 2006 11:18 am
When I awoke, the crystal orb lay shattered in tiny veridean shards all over the floor. In a flight of panic I thought that I had broken it and whatever had been living inside had been lost forever. Those thoughts suddenly feld my mind when I came face to face with a tiny creature no bigger than the palm of my hand. It (wasn't sure if it was a male or a female, or even if it was supposed to have gender) stared at me curiously, hovering a little above the ground. It certainly was a strange creature with dark blue skin and hair with what looked like luminous feathers growing amongst it. It's delicate ribbon like tendrils and the outlandish spots on its skin glowed like some kind of jellyfish or mushroom.
"Who are you?" I asked, quite taken back by its beauty.
The creature made some sort of effort to reply but only noise he made was a high pitched "Kyuuuu" sound, which was very cute gbut not helpful in the slightest.
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