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 Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 8:38 am
 Note: Alexander Edward's Log; Only Ranald should post unless given permission otherwise.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 8:39 am
Ranald Alexander Edward::
Stage: Baby
Colouration: Dark deep purple, A stripe of grey down his back... and Green venus flytraps adorning the stripe.
Disposition: Quiet.
Likes:
arrow "The littlest Prince" -Picture book
arrow Bananas
Dislikes:
arrow The smell of Skunks.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 8:40 am
Ranald Alexander Edward::
Stage: Baby
Colouration: Dark deep purple, A stripe of grey down his back... and Green venus flytraps adorning the stripe.
Disposition: Quiet.
Likes:
arrow "The littlest Prince" -Picture book
arrow Bananas
Dislikes:
arrow The smell of Skunks.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 8:40 am
Family::Ranald - Alexander's mother, Keppit's personified split personality disorder. Keppit - Alexander's zombie Aunt... Ranald's alter Ego. Jen - Anthro Skull Monkey. He's nice, he's single, and he likes to pick on his siblings Gus - Alexander's Jivvin cousin. He's a sweet shy Afya who reads and write poetry. Saty - Alexander's Jivvin cousin. She's a hot headed hard hitter, with little remorse. Booker - Gus's tiny Jivvin sprite who loves to read and learn. Shade' - Saty's tiny jivvin sprite. A small pink military hurricane. Dromi - 6 foot tall Dinosaur anthro. loves sports, gentle as a butterfly. Rusty - Dromi's tiny Jivvin sprite. Also loves all things sporty. Willie - Small toad who thinks she's a princess and can make others hallucinate. Friends::He's a baby.. O.o ... so far he doesn't have many friends. wink
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 8:41 am
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 8:42 am
I did it! I was at the Jivvin center and I won the privledge of owning a Jivvin Egg! I was so suprised that I was the only person that knew the answer to the question, but I guess no one else has morals as low as I do. I mean, I only knew the answer because I sneak peeks at Gus's journal.... Aw this kid's gonna love me!
I think I'll be a good Mum. Jen calls Keppit Mum, but Saty and Gus both call her Keppit. I think that's because ole zombie breath adopted them when they were already slightly grown (if you can call shorty blue boy grown... heck, I have the feeling that if Saty ever makes it fourth then she'll be taller than him... he's so short!) My Jivvin is still an egg yet, so maybe he'll call me Mum. That would be nice.
So far all I know is that he's a he, and he's a Vhaid (royal). The only problem with that is that there are two kinds of royal jivvins... the kind that are nice and kind and properly kingly... and the kind that think they're better than everyone else. I don't know which he'll be.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 8:43 am
Ok, so I have an egg... and it doesn't do anything. Sometimes Eggs rock or transmit telepathic messages, or make noises... But mine? Mine sits still. and still. and still. and doesn't do anything. For an egg it's pretty boring.
I just learned that my sister, well sort of my sister... she's the sister of my alter Ego (Keppit) and so I have problems thinking about her. I was once a part of Keppit so I have the same early memories... I guess Em's my sister... anyway... I just heard that Em got an egg too. A red one without a rank (so far). That means that Alexander Edward (good name for a king no?) Will have a cousin about his age... and he'll also have two cousins that are much older than him... Saty and Gus.. both good role models, though I hate to admit it... I'm supposed to be the mean one here... and I am.
That means that at family gatherings, and picnics and bar-b-ques and such there will be four jivvins and three jivvin sprite.... oh, and four Skull Monkeys... And poor Droomi all by his lonesome in the Dinosaur genre.... mental note, remember to make fun of Dromi for being one of a kind....
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 8:44 am
So the egg likes Music... and I have to stop calling him 'the egg' Alexander likes music. So far Mozart is a real hit. He also likes Tchaikovsky, but I only have one of those Cd's... I like the broadway musicals... but the egg starts to rock back and forth a little when I play classical and opera...
Actually now that I think about it... maybe he doesn't like classical and opera... maybe the rocking is an attempt to escape the terror that is the classical music genre.... We shall see...
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 8:45 am
HE HATCHED! ... and he's so cute!
I guess I should start from the begining... I went out to get the mail this morning and I have to admit, I was in a rather foul mood. Dromi and Rusty left the caps off all the peanut butter jars this morning, and that's something that really irks me... not to mention the peanut butter all over the counter ARG! Anyway... I came back from getting the mail and a blanket on the sofa moved. For a split second I panicked, I thought that something was under there with Alexander Edward's egg... but then the blanket moved and it was Alexander! He's so cute... When I came over he didn't say anything, just crawled over and climbed up into my lap as I sat down on the sofa and we cuddled and watched Tv.
Later I told him all about his name and his rank and I read him a story... then I introduced him to Gus and Booker, Jen and Keppit, Dromi and Rusty.... Saty and Shade` never came inside tonight... maybe I'll take him out there tomorrow.
heart
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 8:45 am
You know... He's very patient for a jivvin...Really. I mentioned before that when he was an egg he didn't move or roll around or anything, and he really doesn't move much now that he's grown a little. Often times I'll come into a room to find that he's been sitting there staring at a picture, or looking out the window. And he sits so straight and tall all the time. I think he's bigger than Gus and Saty were when they were his age, but not by much.
Oh and he does prefer classical music. That was something I had wondered before, but when I asked him about music the other day he informed me that Mozart was a genius amoung geniuses. So I'm taking that to mean that he's a Mozart nut.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 8:46 am
sitting sitting sitting. Did you know that this kid can sit still for four hours straight???? And apparently with nothing but his thoughts for company. I asked him why he doesn''t go outside to play and he informed me that it didn''t suit a jivvin of his stature and tacked on something about the status of his Pr.... This whole royal jivvin thing is really starting to worry me, so I''ve decided that he needs a little more education on being a jivvin kid. A NORMAL jivvin kid.
He''s getting to be a little too stuck up for my tastes. Why just this morning I asked him if he thought he was ready to start learning to write so that he might be able to write in his journal by himself, and do you know how he responded? ... He told me that he didn''t need to learn how to write and that there would always be another being to do that for him. I about threw the kid through the window.
But I didn''t.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 8:47 am
We're learning. Both of us. He's learning to act a little more normal and I'm learning to accept the fact that he is never going to be completely normal. He's a little jerk... in a nice way, but a jerk all the same.
I've been trying to teach him about people that were above the normal and still nice people... he seems to think that he's some kind of royalty or something and it's irritting me. He needs to invent new, better reasons for doing the things he does.... doing things just because a king should do them doesn't make it right.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 8:48 am
It's not that I dinnae love him... I DO! He's my only child and he's solving the inner pain that I felt at letting go of Kep's children... that's a long story really, one that I dinnae feel like getting into at the moment. Alexander is so.... difficult. Kep's kids were all so damn good, 'cept Saty, but Kep didnae really raise Saty, just take her in and call her family.
I cannae help but wonder if it's sommat that I'm doing wrong here, is it my parenting that's making him so rotten? He's a sneezeball! He's absurd! I get exasperated at every word that he speaks simply because his every nuance says that he thinks we're all his slaves and servants!
I love my child, sure he's a jerk right now, but it's only a phase right? ... right?
Right?
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 8:49 am
Alexander Edward's teeth ached with more pain than he'd ever known before, but still he clenched them together around the book. He was tired and hungry, his legs were aching, his tail was scratched to no end... Alexander couldn't bring himself to look down at his claws. He could just feel the dirt massing on and under them, mud had oozed between his toes and caked in his foot fur... it was a disgusting state of affairs. He'd been walking for hours and hours and hours and hours... he snorted angrily around the blue leather cover of the book. Stupid little red imp.
It had to be an imp afterall, no jivvin would dare talk to him the way the imp did. Sure it looked like a jivvin but it probably just wanted him to feel more comfortable around it, thus it took jivvin form whenever Alexander was around... yes... yes that was it. The imp was trying to be nice.
He had a moment's hesitation... why would an imp be nice to him? ... but the answer was more than clear. He, Alexander Edward Kalhoun, was a royal jivvin, and surely the imp could see that. He also needed Alex to bring him the book... Why he needed the book, Alex didn't know, but the imp had promised him something he couldn't refuse...
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