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 Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2005 12:09 pm
 Kayin's Diary. A tale of redemption.
Welcome to the Diary of Kayin, and his guardian Ivy Hawthorn.
Please do not post in this diary without it's keeper's permission, though do feel free to read through it.
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2005 11:57 pm
I. TOR - Cert post
II. Navigation
III. Rules
IV. F.A.Q.
V. Events
VI. Kayin
VII. The Past
VIII. Family
IX. Friends
X. Photo Album
XI. Toys
XII. Pets
XIII. Reserved
XIV. Reserved
XV. The Beginning
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2005 11:58 pm
1. Do NOT insult either Ivy or Kayin!
2. Please do not interrupt a role play.
3. Please do not post here unless you fall into these categories:
-TOR-HQ/Ephemeral Style
-Fellow Guardians
-Dropping off a gift (in character please)
-Have been given express permission
4. Do not steal any art here... you will die a very painful slow death...
5. Play nice.
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Posted: Sun Jul 10, 2005 11:59 pm
Q: OMG! Kayin is so cute, can I have him?
A: No, he's mine and yes he is extremely cute!
Q: Okay, well then can I buy him?
A: Um... did you not hear me? He's mine! So no!
Q: Please!?
A: NO! *thwacks questionaire upside the head*
Q: Well can I buy him stuff?
A: Yes please do!
Q: Can I have a pet trade with you?
A: Not my shop buddy, if you want to request one go take it up with Eph
Q: No, I meant can I trade one of my pets for Kayin...
A: WHAT?! NO! Leave! Now! Never come back! *stabs*
Q: OMG, you've used this exact same FAQ and Journal lay out in two other pet journals!!! scream
A: stare ...so?
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 12:00 am
June 24, 2005 -- Kayin showed up at my apartment...
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 12:01 am
 Name: Kayin Hawthorn (Pronounced: "Kay-yin")
Nicknames: Kain, K
Sex: Male
Stage: Infant
Height: 2' 4"
Weight: ninja (aka I don't know)
Eye Color: Midnight Blue
Hair Color: Black
Favoite Food: ???
Favorite Music: His own piano banging (or Ivy's for that matter...)
Favorite Color: It would appear to be black
Favorite Movie: ???
Likes: Time alone, watching the rain, banging (to Ivy's dismay) on Ivy's antique grand piano, scribbling on paper
Dislikes: Ivy's locket, rooms with too many people (particularly females), having someone other than himself touch his scar, the church
Personality: Kayin is a quiet rather passive infant. He makes no attempt to draw attention to himself (aside from the piano banging, and that's not trying to get attention, it's just loud...) but he doesn't try to dissapear. He seems solemn most of the time and shows little excitement for anything. He isn't picky about eating or what he's doing. He likes to be alone, and prefers to wear black.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 12:03 am
His punishment: Kayin's punishment continues in his new life, unable to touch any woman without her express permission. If he does the scar over his heart reddens and burns stronger for each moment he's in contact with the female. Kayin is also shunned and unable to enter any holy places of the Christian religion; religious artifacts will also cause him pain the same as when he touches a female.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 12:04 am
  Name: Ivy Hawthorn
Age: 19
Birthday: October 20
Astrological Sign: Libra on the cusp of Scorpio
Height: 5' 9"
Weight: ninja
Location: In a cramped apartment
Likes: Kayin-koo, little pretty green locket, sprig of Sage, drawing, writing, reading, spending way too much time on the internet, video games (any and all), music (specifically emo stuff like Modest Mouse and interesting stuff like Nightwish), talking on the phone with her fiance (^_^ <33), working on her shop, going to Tae Kwon Do classes, playing with her swords
Dislikes: People who argue dumb points when they know they're wrong. Stereotypes, CDs that skip, peas, sore losers, people who constantly put themselves down (especially if it's only to seek pity!), people who think girls shouldn't be gamers, people who make fun of her toy collection
Personality:Ivy likes to keep her cool while still being fun. She enjoys being mischievious, but only a little. Generally she's not concerned with trying to stand out but doesn't try to blend in. She likes to think she's mature but really she isn't... She's scared of being an adult and having a real life. Isn't afraid of planning/having a wedding, terrified of being married. She sometimes has drastic mood swings between happy and annoyed. Most of all though, she just wants to be herself and that can change constantly.
Quote: "You know, it's funny, the way life kicks my a**!" - Ivy Hawthorn  Name: Poliahu
Nicknames: Poli
Sex: Female
Stage: Goddess extrordinaire
Height: 5' 6"
Weight: How dare you ask a goddess
Eye Color: Pale snow blue
Hair Color: Navy
Favoite Food: Hawaiian sweet bread
Favorite Music: Hula music
Favorite Color: Blue
Favorite Movie: Not sure yet, likes Gone With the Wind a lot
Likes: Dancing, chasing after Masi, visiting Ivy, cooking, shopping, running, jumping, being alive again.
Dislikes: ...none so far ~_^
Personality: Poli is a very free spirited woman. She lives in the cottage in the wood with the rest of the Gods (Reborn). She's the Hawaiian Goddess of Snow and doesn't mind showing it. Somehow, she found herself with a serious crush on the Japanese God of Fire, Ho Masubi, much to his dismay. Optimistic and bright she doesn't let people get her down when there's so much fun to be had.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 12:14 am
Seth  Kayin hasn't met Seth yet.Vohu  Kayin hasn't met Vohu yet. Afrit  Kayin hasn't met Afrit yet.Turel  Kayin considers Turel his closest friend so far. Turel gave Kayin a shiny stone, in return Kayin gave the boy a medallion. Turel was very protective of Kayin the first time Kayin's punishment happened at the HQ. Kayin feels a kindred spirit to Turel. Storm Waltz  Kayin met Storm at the HQ, but Storm didn't seem at all interested in the boy. Kayin has not yet made an opinion on him.Mosrael  Kayin met Mosrael very briefly at the HQ. Mosrael tried to touch Kayin's scar but luckily Pavement stopped him before he could. Kayin hasn't made an opinion of the boy yet. Ingina  Kayin met Ingina at the HQ and she was the first one of the TOR to come in contact with his punishment. Kayin felt bad cause he thought he hurt her when she touched him. Kayin considers her a friend though and loves the feather she gave him. He gave her a pretty jeweld pendant necklace in return. He also drew her a picture depicting them hugging since the first time they tried it didn't turn out well. He thinks of her as one of his best friends."Lei'ryn  Kayin hasn't met Lei'ryn yet.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 12:15 am
 Kayin as I found him, an infant
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 12:17 am
 This is the feather that Ingina gave him. He loves it a lot. (No, not actually a toy but I don't have anywhere else to put it...)
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 12:19 am
 Kayin doesn't have any pets yet, I think he's still a bit young to be taking care of animals.
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 12:20 am
 -- More info to come later --
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 12:21 am
-- More info to come later --
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Posted: Mon Jul 11, 2005 12:23 am
It must've been the oddest thing when she heard the crying start. It was almost to faint to hear, and she wanted to write it off as a figment of her imagination. Life wouldn't allow her to though, so the crying became a constant drill in her head, chasing sleep far away. With a huff, Ivy crawled out of bed in her oversized nightshirt and went into the living room. The sound was growing louder and seemed to come from right outside her door. A part of her didn't want to open the door... too much weird crap had happened so far... but her heart broke as the wailing continued and she found herself creaking the door open.
Right there, in the middle of the hallway, was an infant. His crying seemed to slow to sob as he turned his dark blue eyes at her. They both seemed surprised to find the other. His hair was messy and black and he had a scar over his heart. Ivy kneeled down to look at him, "Hey there, what are you doing out here in the middle of the hall?" He just seemed to stare at her a bit more before reaching up his arms to her. "Oh... alright then..." Ivy bent forward to scoop the child into her arms but the moment their skin touched, the child began to wail incredibly loud. "What!?" Ivy screamed over the wailing, forgetting that her neighbors were right through the paper thin walls, "What do you want from me!!!?" She rushed the child in and set him on her couch. His scar was red and slightly blisttered. The skin around it was raw. "Geez... wake the dead..." she stooped down to look at him but was careful not to touch him. His eyes were watery with tears and his hand clutched to the scar. He tried to curl in on himself almost. "Hey," she said sitting down on the couch next to him, "it's okay little guy, I'm gonna take care of you alright." She knew that everyone in the apartment building didn't have a child, nor did they want any.
He seemed extremely weary of Ivy and scooted away from her. The pain had been so hauntingly real and familiar. In his mind he'd heard a girl screaming. This woman was not to be touched not matter how nice she may look. He cringed as she reached out to touch him and made some noise low in his throat. He nearly toppled over the side of the couch before she pulled her hand back.
Ivy just knew something was wrong, how could she be causing this little guy so much pain. She held out her hand far enough away that he didn't try to crawl over the couch again. "Hey, hey, it's okay, it's alright. Here," she pushed her hand forward a little, "touch me, it'll be okay. It's alright, I won't hurt you." She sat waiting, hand out stretched while the boy tried to curl in upon himself. Wearily, extremely so, he reached one hand to her, he pulled it back several times, but finally set it to rest in her palm.
Amazing, the pain wasn't there. All he felt was her cool skin beneath his. Slowly, he crawled over to her; looking up with sad and confused eyes. She scooped him into her lap and gently rocked him there. His scar was already looking much better and she was glad for that. "Now, what are we going to call you by?" She put a finger to her lip in thought, "How about Kayin?" He didnt' seem to mind as he was already drifting into sleep. "Yes, my little Kayin-koo."
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