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 Posted: Wed Dec 13, 2006 5:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 3:35 pm
 The noonday sun shown high above the mountaintops in the distance. My young son, Calvi, sat in the back of the car, looking sullenly out the window. Our small family had recently suffered a tragic loss. My young daughter, Lilly, age three had gone to spend a few days with her aunt. Her fifteen year old cousin had a bunch of fireworks hidden in a cardboard box under his bed. He and Lilly were playing hide-and-go-seek, so she hid under his bed. Nobody knows how, but somehow, the box caught fire, igniting the fireworks, causing an explosion that killed little Lilly. Calvi hadn't spoken a word since, and that was a year ago. After looking into it, we decided to adopt a little girl, although we knew that she would never replace Lilly. It would have been Lilly’s fourth birthday on the day that we arrived at the orphanage. Calvi didn't seam eager to get a new sister. At five years old, he was seeing 5 therapists about suicidal behavior revolving around the death of his sister. "It'll be nice to have a little girl around the house" I said, choking on tears as I thought of how much I missed my beloved child. He only shrugged, a tear rolling down his pallid face. "it's ok sweetie" I said to him, trying to comfort him "it may take some getting used to, but even though she will never replace Lilly, you'll grow to love her."
As we pulled into the driveway of the orphan home, I could see how upset he was. "Do you want to stay in the car?" I asked softly. He nodded his head, the color drained from his cheeks. I opened the car door and stepped out into the crisp autumn air. As I approached the door, I realized that my life would be forever altered. A kindly woman greeted me. "I’ve come to get the little girl that you tolled me about" I said, trying to mask my nerves.
"Right this way dreary" she chirped, leading me through a cluttered home, abuzz with the warm laughter of children. She led me up the stairs and around the corner, into a room with a pink door. As she opened it, I saw something shiny catch the warm sunlight. A little girl, about eight years old, sat in the corner. She reminded me of fresh autumn leaves with her auburn hair and earthy colored attire. There was something different about this child, something special. Chocolate colored wings flowed from her back, like the wings of a sparrow. I stared for a moment in awe, but didn't want to upset the frail little girl.
"Hello sweetie" i said warmly, slowly approaching her "what's your name?" her voice, as warm as the sands of a beach answered back
"Binnie, Binnie Anne"
"well then Binnie Anne, would you like a new mommy?" I asked her. The child's face saddened.
"Nobody wants to be my mommy" she murmured, on the verge of tears
"I do" I whispered and she cheered up, wrapping her arms around me in a joyful embrace.
After I filled out the paperwork, i walked her to the car where Calvi had been waiting. "Calvi" I said softly "meet your new big sister, Binnie Anne." Calvi's face seamed to light with a warm joy that i hadn't seen since that fateful when he lost his sister.
"I’m Calvi" he said softly. My heart melted with pure joy at his first words in almost a year. She sat next to him, and the two chattered all the way home. There was a warm presence in the car as we drove off, the sun lowering over the mountains. Our lives changed for the better that day. Although nobody could replace Lilly, Binnie Anne filled part of the whole that was left in our heart from the tragedy.
"Who wants ice-cream" I asked cheerfully. Both young voices chimed in
"I do"
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 3:36 pm
~Table of Contents~
1. Table of contents
2.Rules
3. What's up around here.
4. About Binnie Ann.
5. About Snow
6.Pictures
7.Gifts!
8.Family
9.Friends
10. Reserved
11. Reserved
12. Roleplay ^^
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 3:38 pm
~Rules!~
1. Do not! I say do not! post in here without permisson by p.m.!
2. Please no stealing rp posts for your own. that's what Creea calls Frankenposting.
3. Stealing any art/entries will result in reporting to the shop owner and a black list.
4. Please No harrassing of Creea and/or Snow
5. You may watch and read rps but may not post replies if not invited to do so. if you are dropping off a gift please do so but try not to interuppt rp.
6. If you see anything that breaks/tampers with the rules please....either pm Snow or Creea to tell us. thank you.
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 3:44 pm
~What's going down~
Snow wins binnie
Creea is given parcial ownership
creea looses ownership of binnie (2/11/06)
Snow re-sets up after hiatus (2/12/06)
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 3:45 pm
Full name of Character: Binnie Annabella Antsu
Reason, meaning or purpose behind the name: Binnie was her name at the orphanage. Mikini gave her a middle name of annabella, and the family name is Antsu
Nickname: Sweetie tweetie (called this by her mother and aunt)
Reason for nickname: Her wings
Race: bird/human
Age: 6
Is she healthy? She hasn't had a docter checkup yet, but she looks pritty good.
favorite color: she likes all colors
Least favorite, why? she likes all colors
Music? children's songs
Least favorite music, why? opera, because she doesn't understand it
Food: carmil popcorn
Literature: fairy tales
Mode of transport: plane
Hobbies: singing, jumping rope, baking cookies
How do they spend a rainy day? baking, reading, or singing. She likes to put on mini concerts for the household
Type of childhood: not so good
First Memory: her dad abandoning her at age 2
How they feel about themselves: good, but she hates her wings
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 3:46 pm
Full name of Character: Snow Nimrah Antsu
Reason, meaning or purpose behind the name: It is what her mother named her
Nickname: none
Reason for nickname: none
Race: human
Age: 23
Is she healthy? Fairly
favorite color: green
Least favorite, why? she likes all colors
Music? punk rock
Least favorite music, why? Techno, because it gives her migranes
Food: Sushi
Literature: Sifi (but the shaddow children kind, not the Outerspace kind.
Mode of transport: Car
Hobbies: Baking and writing
How do they spend a rainy day? Watching tv and cairing for the little ones
Type of childhood: She can't remember
First Memory: Learning to walk at age 16
How they feel about themselves: good
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Posted: Mon Feb 12, 2007 3:52 pm
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