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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2005 8:14 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 5:39 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 08, 2005 5:49 pm
updates here
and everyone is free to post!
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Posted: Fri Sep 02, 2005 2:45 pm
Arafel PM your responce to the BKAC mule. Or you can post in your Journal and quote it to the mule =3 Your responce should be a single post that explains a few things about your kinder's past/present and prods you to RP more wether you have been or not. XD You can put as much plot into it as you want, or just RP out how your kinder reacts. (Plots = good, though) If you have any important notes or changes please include them in the responce. Its been awhile and Avani is growing! Elementals grow differently than normal kids. Somehow Aviani was burried alive! (how/why is up to you) When she was finally found and dugup the frightened girl was beautiful. Beautiful purples and pinks replacing her previous dull browns. Her body bearing many more curves, hair longer and a odd blossum sprouting from the side of her head. A few changes you need to show in your post: -The vines that used to wrap around her freely have settled on her arms. -Shs's started liking prettier clothing, puffy sleeved dresses mostly. -She still likes to be barefoot. ((grow-up post)) Avani stumbled out from amidst the rescuers and diggers, staggering around, crying out for Silvia. Her green hair fell in a curtain over her eyes, hiding them from the view of those unknown helpers and diggers. Her emerald eyes misting over, she lifted her hand, brushing it across her eyes, and her hand halted mid-motion, stopping at chin height.
It had colored tints on the bark of her skin.
Shades of purple and pink streaked through the brown, and she turned her arm this way and that in wonder, her mouth dropping open. She also noticed that the vines that were based on her ankles before seemed to have wrapped themselves around her arms, ending in a clasped bracelet of sorts around her wrist. She experimentally undid the little vine bracelets, and discovered she could now extend them and use them as she would, being able to control them for minor purposes, which she demonstrated to herself by pulling on a lock of her now shoulder length, green hair. Wrapping them back around her arms, she turned and saw Silvia sitting down on a makeshift stool, her head in her hands. Running over, she once again cried out Silvia's name, beaming up at her guardian.
"Sil! Sil! Look!!" She halted right in front of Silvia, barely registering the shock on her face as she unwound her vines and turned her arms this way and that.
"A-avani. . ." Silvia managed to croak out. "W-. . . . what happened to you?" Her eyes were still wide, and Avani just noticed that they were schoked, and Silvia's mouth had dropped open. Diving for Silvia's purse, she took out her hand-held mirror, holding it up in front of her face. The only thing she noticed about her face was that it had the purples and pinks in it now, but there was a large, beautiful pink hibiscus flower right above her left ear. Tugging on it gently, she discovered that it was attached to her head. Shaking it, she looked down at her body. Once she did, she dropped the mirror, the little mirror clattering to the ground in a screaming silence.
She was taller. And she had curves, and she saw that her hair, now reaching to below her shoulders, fell in a sleek, water-like wave as it cascaded over her shoulder. Her body had filled out, making Avani look older and less child-like. Looking back up at Silvia, she smiled weakly. "C-could I just go home? Please?" Avani asked quietly.
Silvia nodded briefly, then stood up, not taking Avani's hand, respecting her new-found looks and her new age.
(some hours later, at home)
Having reached their small house, Silvia discovered that Avani had outgrown all of her clothes, minus some of the skirts. Deciding to take Avani out shopping as a necessity and a treat, she was surprised to find that Avani's tastes in clothes had changed drastically too. Before, she had liked pants, sweatshirts, and t-shirts, whereas now she liked delicate, flowery dresses, flattering skirts and shirts, and she was starting to like the look of blazers and contrasting what colors she wore, like a dark blazer with a white or creme camisole. None of the other family members commented on the change, only falling silent with their eyes wide when they saw Avani step into the house.
Ever since the little episode with Sylas (see his diary), she had been gaining confidence and was noticeably less shy then she had been before. Her family and friends had noticed, and she became for sociable, though she still had her reserved moments. For some reason, she couldn't stop thinking about Sylas either, and she felt sympathy for him, having to go through that whole ordeal. . . Avani shuddered, thinking about it, and pushed it from her thoughts. Discrediting her thoughts on Sylas, she ignored them and continued writing in her diary, humming softly to herself as the pen whispered as it scratched across the paper.
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