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Ayoka is like a pretty normal 10/11/12 year old, I suppose. I guess she's really like...a day....old...But she looks like a 5th grader. She's got gorgeous poofy soft pink hair. It's a weeeird color pink, but still pimpin. She's short, but in that normal little-kid short way. Around 5' or so. I can't find a measuring tape. >> I weighed her at 88 pounds, so she's thin. Her skin is a bit on the pale side, like she hadn't really gone out much.
Clothes
Mmm, clothing inventory! Ayoka's been shopping a lot, mostly in vintage-like stores. More to come. ^^
Fashion photos
Personality
Ayoka shows many signs of depression, like lack of will and desire to go outside. She likes to sit and read, quietly, and doesn't answer when I ask if she wants to go outside. I think she wants to be happy, but just can't manage it, and I think that inability to find happiness pulls her deeper into her mysterious depression. I hope she'll cheer up soon.
<center>Posessions/Gifts
<img src="http://www.chartreuse.nu/img/art/letter/journal/greifplush.jpg" alt="Named Rozowy, From Merewen and Erasmus"> <img src="http://www.chartreuse.nu/img/art/letter/gifts/griefkitty.jpg" alt="While we were out getting Christmas presents, Suki bought this for me."> <img src="http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v369/latenightkicks/giftbagAYOKA.jpg" alt="From Nyxa, I can't open it just yet..."> <img src="http://www.chartreuse.nu/img/art/letter/journal/incense.gif" alt="Very pretty incense and holder from Lieneke and Petra">
<img src="http://www.chartreuse.nu/img/art/letter/journal/maeko.png" alt="From Maeko-hana! Love the art ^^">
<img src="http://www.chartreuse.nu/img/art/letter/journal/smellygreen.jpg" alt="An Easter gift for Sukiwen, but the little bugger was soon passed to Ayoka, who hates him. Name: Smelly Green Monster">
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Supah Awesome Timeline
12.3.04: First wisp appeared. Dude, that was weird.
12.8.04: Ayoka's here! Gave me a bit of shock, but when I figured everything out in my head, it came together. It's nice to have someone else in the house.
12.13.04: Shopping. *drool* Shoooooopping. <3
12.19.04: Met all the other Kuat (sans Jealousy)
12.20.04: Chatted with Merewen and got Rozowy!
12.22.04: Chatted with Erasmus
12.23.04: Huge change of mine with Adrienne, now they are super-close
12.24.04: Gave Adrienne her lily
12.25.04: OMG CHRISTMAS
12.25.04: Adrienne tried to kiss Ayoka...:O
12.26.04: Got a letter from Adrienne
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Pictures of Ayoka!

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1) Wisp-y Greif. ^^ 2) A sad photo, but she looks wonderful, doesn't she? 3) I just had to take a picture of her in a BTK hat. It's just too adorable to bear! 4) A lovely portrait by Somara 5) Pretty portrait by Getsurei 6) Ayoka as a teen! She's grown up so well. So...gorgeous.
Top picture: My favorite of Ayoka. She looks so pretty!
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Quaaaaaaaaaaatro!
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12.08.04
Wow. Just...wow. This morning I woke up to a poke. Who poked me, you ask? Who could POSSIBLY be in my house? Yes, I was wondering that too. Turns out, the poker was a kid! Now, obviously, I was shocked! There was a KID in my house. Actually, I'm still shocked, because there's STILL a kid in my house.
Her name's Ayoka, so she tells me. I looked it up, and, well, it seems a little inappropriate. It means joy in some language or another. Not to generalize or anything, but Ayoka seems a little too...weepy for that to make any sense. Hey, she might be makin' a joke or something. Or maybe someone's playing a joke on her. Either way, it seems kind of sad.
Right now she's sitting in my living room, playing with the wisps. She doesn't seem to feel their emotion like I do. If she does, she isn't showing it. There's something odd about her. I don't think she's all human. Well, she can't be if she just skipped like, 10 years of growing.
That's another thing I'm confused about. How old IS she? She says she's "brand new", but she's certainly not an infant. She looks to be 10 or 11, maybe even 12. I think she's cute in a gangly sort of way. When she grows up (if she grows up?) she'll probably be very pretty. I can't see her getting very attatched to boys, but she'll certainly be pretty.
I've got tons of other worries too, like, should I even TRY to machine wash that dress? The lace looks pretty nice. Damn, but dry cleaning is expensive. Maybe she'll learn how to hand wash stuff. Yeah, that'd be cool. She could do my delicates. xD
-Sukiwen
Wow. Just...wow. This morning I woke up to a poke. Who poked me, you ask? Who could POSSIBLY be in my house? Yes, I was wondering that too. Turns out, the poker was a kid! Now, obviously, I was shocked! There was a KID in my house. Actually, I'm still shocked, because there's STILL a kid in my house.
Her name's Ayoka, so she tells me. I looked it up, and, well, it seems a little inappropriate. It means joy in some language or another. Not to generalize or anything, but Ayoka seems a little too...weepy for that to make any sense. Hey, she might be makin' a joke or something. Or maybe someone's playing a joke on her. Either way, it seems kind of sad.
Right now she's sitting in my living room, playing with the wisps. She doesn't seem to feel their emotion like I do. If she does, she isn't showing it. There's something odd about her. I don't think she's all human. Well, she can't be if she just skipped like, 10 years of growing.
That's another thing I'm confused about. How old IS she? She says she's "brand new", but she's certainly not an infant. She looks to be 10 or 11, maybe even 12. I think she's cute in a gangly sort of way. When she grows up (if she grows up?) she'll probably be very pretty. I can't see her getting very attatched to boys, but she'll certainly be pretty.
I've got tons of other worries too, like, should I even TRY to machine wash that dress? The lace looks pretty nice. Damn, but dry cleaning is expensive. Maybe she'll learn how to hand wash stuff. Yeah, that'd be cool. She could do my delicates. xD
-Sukiwen
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12.12.04
It's been 4 days, and Ayoka's been...a handfull, to say in the least. I still have no idea how to please her. She's nearly always in tears over something or other. I think maybe it isn't the little things that really make her cry, but rather one large thing that I don't know about. Maybe she hates it here. Ah, I really don't want her to hate me. It's terrible hearing her cry. Every time it sounds like her world's just been...torn apart. More than a twice I've had the urge to cry with her. But more often than
not, she's been provoked by nothing at all! She just bursts into tears all of a sudden, and I nearly die every time.
I hate her being sad, but I really don't think there's a thing I can do about it. I'll just have to try to find something she likes.
-Sukiwen
Ayoka looked up when she heard Suki get out of the computer chair. "Mother?" She said softly. "I'm hungry."
Suki cringed. "Please, hun, don't call me mother. Suki or Sukiwen does fine." She sat down on the living room couch and gave Ayoka a half-smile. "What do you want to eat?"
Ayoka was sitting on the floor, a bright pink wisp darting around her hands. She played with the other wisps a lot. They seemed to like her. "I don't know...we haven't eaten much but those lean pockets in the past days." She said the word awkwardly, and Suki had to smile.
"So you want something else, eh? How about we order some pizza?"
Ayoka let her playmate flutter up to the ceiling. "Mother, can we go somewhere?"
Sukiwen pulled her knees up to her chest and wrapped her arms around them. "Yes, I suppose we can. Where would you like to go? There are some lovely shops in Durem. We could go shopping!" She grinned, eyes bright. "Shopping is wonderful. And you need some clothes, right? Let's go!"
"I suppose I don't really have an opinion, do I?" The little girl asked. Her voice seemed absent of sarcasm, but her voice usually seemed absent of anything except that depressing undertone.
"Well, you wanted to go somewhere, and...do you not want to go?"
Ayoka shook her head. "No, no, it's okay. Lets go now." She stood and brushed off her dress before making her way over to stairs. She pulled open the trapdoor but quickly shut it. A frigid draft had taken the opportunity to sneak inside. She looked pleadingly at Sukiwen. "Oh, I suppose I should get you a coat. And some shoes, for that matter." Suki popped up, gave Ayoka an apologetic hug and began rumaging in her closet for something suitable.
"Ah, here we go." She came out with a large black trenchcoat, BTK hat, legwarmers and flipflops. "These will keep you warm." She said proudly. "Well, probably." She shrugged and helped Ayoka don the outfit, BTK and all.
It was a pretty pitiful sight, but at least it was better than no shoes and a thin lacy dress. "We really do need to go shopping, don't we!" Ayoka nodded sadly and followed Sukiwen out the door and to the bus stop.
It's been 4 days, and Ayoka's been...a handfull, to say in the least. I still have no idea how to please her. She's nearly always in tears over something or other. I think maybe it isn't the little things that really make her cry, but rather one large thing that I don't know about. Maybe she hates it here. Ah, I really don't want her to hate me. It's terrible hearing her cry. Every time it sounds like her world's just been...torn apart. More than a twice I've had the urge to cry with her. But more often than
not, she's been provoked by nothing at all! She just bursts into tears all of a sudden, and I nearly die every time.
I hate her being sad, but I really don't think there's a thing I can do about it. I'll just have to try to find something she likes.
-Sukiwen
Ayoka looked up when she heard Suki get out of the computer chair. "Mother?" She said softly. "I'm hungry."
Suki cringed. "Please, hun, don't call me mother. Suki or Sukiwen does fine." She sat down on the living room couch and gave Ayoka a half-smile. "What do you want to eat?"
Ayoka was sitting on the floor, a bright pink wisp darting around her hands. She played with the other wisps a lot. They seemed to like her. "I don't know...we haven't eaten much but those lean pockets in the past days." She said the word awkwardly, and Suki had to smile.
"So you want something else, eh? How about we order some pizza?"
Ayoka let her playmate flutter up to the ceiling. "Mother, can we go somewhere?"
Sukiwen pulled her knees up to her chest and wrapped her arms around them. "Yes, I suppose we can. Where would you like to go? There are some lovely shops in Durem. We could go shopping!" She grinned, eyes bright. "Shopping is wonderful. And you need some clothes, right? Let's go!"
"I suppose I don't really have an opinion, do I?" The little girl asked. Her voice seemed absent of sarcasm, but her voice usually seemed absent of anything except that depressing undertone.
"Well, you wanted to go somewhere, and...do you not want to go?"
Ayoka shook her head. "No, no, it's okay. Lets go now." She stood and brushed off her dress before making her way over to stairs. She pulled open the trapdoor but quickly shut it. A frigid draft had taken the opportunity to sneak inside. She looked pleadingly at Sukiwen. "Oh, I suppose I should get you a coat. And some shoes, for that matter." Suki popped up, gave Ayoka an apologetic hug and began rumaging in her closet for something suitable.
"Ah, here we go." She came out with a large black trenchcoat, BTK hat, legwarmers and flipflops. "These will keep you warm." She said proudly. "Well, probably." She shrugged and helped Ayoka don the outfit, BTK and all.
It was a pretty pitiful sight, but at least it was better than no shoes and a thin lacy dress. "We really do need to go shopping, don't we!" Ayoka nodded sadly and followed Sukiwen out the door and to the bus stop.
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12.13.04
Yesterday's shopping experience was just that. An experience. Ayoka has never been to Durem, but that's all changed now. We took the bus over there, and poor Ayoka got some funny looks. Not too many, this is Gaia, but a few. I think it was mainly the trenchcoat. Hey, I thought she was adorable.
Anyway, I'm pretty broke right now, but I figure Ayoka's wardrobe is pretty important. So now I'm even more broke, but Ayoka's got stuff to wear. We bought black buckle shoes and striped stockings to go with them. That was the only part about shopping that Ayoka seemed to enjoy. The more tedious shopping for things like coats and underwear bored her to, well, to tears. Yep, she broke down right in the middle of the store. The clerk must think I'm some terrible mother. >>
Oddly enough, though, I think she's taken to the BTK hat. Maybe it's just warm, but she won't take it off. She even sleeps with it in her arms! I think I'm missing something, like a sign that she's lonely or something. I might have some old plushies around here that she would like. Another I need for Ayoka. Who knew burning a few letters could turn out to be such a hassle?
No, she's not really a hassle. I shouldn't have written that. Yes, she's another mouth, and yes, she's costing me all my money/time/attention, but I suppose she needs it more than I do. She hasn't cracked a smile since we bought those dumb stockings. She needs a past time.
-Sukiwen
Sukiwen came into the living room dragging a box of junk behind her. "Hmmph," she grunted, finally setting down the box. "Kid, we're gonna identify your likes and dislikes today."
Ayoka didn't look up from the fire she had been staring at. "I like my hat, I like my shoes, I do not like lean pockets." She said simply. "Are we finished?"
Suki laughed. "No, hun, not yet. That's a good start, though!" Staying positive was getting a little difficult. "We're gonna try lots of fun things, like reading, and drawing, and playing video games! Hey, later tonight, I'll even try making different foods for you. How's that sound?"
Ayoka still didn't look up. "I don't know what video games are, and I don't want to try food. I don't want to eat. I want to sit." She turned to look at her caretaker. "Quietly."
"Heh, okay...But don't you want to try reading?" Her smile was fading. "Or can you...already read?"
"No, I cannot read, but it can't be too much fun if you never do it."
"No, you've just never SEEN me do it. I read all the time! Just...it's...invisible...But you're learning how to read now, and then we'll read together. Lots of good books." Sukiwen quickly pulled out some simple books entitled things like, "The Penguin That Hated the Cold", and "The Littlest Kitten".
Ayoka looked back at the fire and paused for a moment, but soon gave in to curiosity and scooted over to where Suki was sitting. "I want to read the blue one." She said, pointing to the penguin book.
"Good," Suki replied with a smile. "I liked that one."
Yesterday's shopping experience was just that. An experience. Ayoka has never been to Durem, but that's all changed now. We took the bus over there, and poor Ayoka got some funny looks. Not too many, this is Gaia, but a few. I think it was mainly the trenchcoat. Hey, I thought she was adorable.
Anyway, I'm pretty broke right now, but I figure Ayoka's wardrobe is pretty important. So now I'm even more broke, but Ayoka's got stuff to wear. We bought black buckle shoes and striped stockings to go with them. That was the only part about shopping that Ayoka seemed to enjoy. The more tedious shopping for things like coats and underwear bored her to, well, to tears. Yep, she broke down right in the middle of the store. The clerk must think I'm some terrible mother. >>
Oddly enough, though, I think she's taken to the BTK hat. Maybe it's just warm, but she won't take it off. She even sleeps with it in her arms! I think I'm missing something, like a sign that she's lonely or something. I might have some old plushies around here that she would like. Another I need for Ayoka. Who knew burning a few letters could turn out to be such a hassle?
No, she's not really a hassle. I shouldn't have written that. Yes, she's another mouth, and yes, she's costing me all my money/time/attention, but I suppose she needs it more than I do. She hasn't cracked a smile since we bought those dumb stockings. She needs a past time.
-Sukiwen
Sukiwen came into the living room dragging a box of junk behind her. "Hmmph," she grunted, finally setting down the box. "Kid, we're gonna identify your likes and dislikes today."
Ayoka didn't look up from the fire she had been staring at. "I like my hat, I like my shoes, I do not like lean pockets." She said simply. "Are we finished?"
Suki laughed. "No, hun, not yet. That's a good start, though!" Staying positive was getting a little difficult. "We're gonna try lots of fun things, like reading, and drawing, and playing video games! Hey, later tonight, I'll even try making different foods for you. How's that sound?"
Ayoka still didn't look up. "I don't know what video games are, and I don't want to try food. I don't want to eat. I want to sit." She turned to look at her caretaker. "Quietly."
"Heh, okay...But don't you want to try reading?" Her smile was fading. "Or can you...already read?"
"No, I cannot read, but it can't be too much fun if you never do it."
"No, you've just never SEEN me do it. I read all the time! Just...it's...invisible...But you're learning how to read now, and then we'll read together. Lots of good books." Sukiwen quickly pulled out some simple books entitled things like, "The Penguin That Hated the Cold", and "The Littlest Kitten".
Ayoka looked back at the fire and paused for a moment, but soon gave in to curiosity and scooted over to where Suki was sitting. "I want to read the blue one." She said, pointing to the penguin book.
"Good," Suki replied with a smile. "I liked that one."
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12.14.04
Teaching Ayoka to read hasn't really been too hard. There's not too much to do here but watch movies and play video games, and Ayoka certainly isn't that type. Lately I've seen her huddled at the very edge of my couch with her hair as a curtain between herself and the rest of the house. Of course, she's got a book in her hands, and I can see her mouthing out the sounds of words as she goes along.
I really think I'm doing something wrong. I mean, sure, she's found something to do, but being cooped up in a house, well, underground, can't be good for a growing girl. Yesterday I did try to find some food that she likes, though. I'll go over my expereience starting...now.
Test one: Spagetti and meatballs: Hated it. After slurping up just a few noodles she made me cut it up into smaller bites. I guess she's not really the slurping type. But hey, at least I got to eat the rest.
Test two: French toast: Loved it, thank God! It's a miracle, really, because I got my recipe from an old Pee-Wee Herman video. But I guess old Pee-Wee knows best, eh? Can't go wrong with French toast. Or rather, Freedom toast.
Test three: Mashed potatoes: Loved it. Yes! I adore mashed potatoes, so now we can have them a lot. Yes, that was a pledge to make actual food for that kid. And, you know, me too.
Test four: Crescent dogs (In case you sillies don't already know, these are hot dogs wrapped in crescent rolls which are baked to deliciousness. Very cheap, and very good): Hated it. Well, kind of. She pulled all the crescent rolls off of the hot dogs and ate them instead. Not a fan of the dogs? Blasphemy
Test five: Fruit plate (consisting of pineapple, apple, oranges, grapes, blueberries, strawberries, and starfruit): We'll just have to go down the list. Pineapple-hated. Apple-loved. Orange-hated. Grapes-loved. Blueberries-loved. Strawberries-loved. Starfruit-hated. Citris acid obviously not her favorite acid
Test six: Crackers and granola bars: Hated it. Crap. I'm getting tired of cooking
Okay, so there you go. I got the high-maitenance girl. ACTUAL food? Blech. This is gonna be tough. But maybe I should have been making real food a while ago. A girl cannot live on Ramen and lean pockets alone.
-Sukiwen
11:04 PM
Ayoka says she can't sleep on the pull-out bed anymore. Says she wants to sleep with me. This is obviously a sign of loneliness. Maybe she just needs a shoulder to cry on? People in mourning often do.
She looks adorable in the nightgown I bought. Sorry, just had to write it down.
-Suki
Teaching Ayoka to read hasn't really been too hard. There's not too much to do here but watch movies and play video games, and Ayoka certainly isn't that type. Lately I've seen her huddled at the very edge of my couch with her hair as a curtain between herself and the rest of the house. Of course, she's got a book in her hands, and I can see her mouthing out the sounds of words as she goes along.
I really think I'm doing something wrong. I mean, sure, she's found something to do, but being cooped up in a house, well, underground, can't be good for a growing girl. Yesterday I did try to find some food that she likes, though. I'll go over my expereience starting...now.
Test one: Spagetti and meatballs: Hated it. After slurping up just a few noodles she made me cut it up into smaller bites. I guess she's not really the slurping type. But hey, at least I got to eat the rest.
Test two: French toast: Loved it, thank God! It's a miracle, really, because I got my recipe from an old Pee-Wee Herman video. But I guess old Pee-Wee knows best, eh? Can't go wrong with French toast. Or rather, Freedom toast.
Test three: Mashed potatoes: Loved it. Yes! I adore mashed potatoes, so now we can have them a lot. Yes, that was a pledge to make actual food for that kid. And, you know, me too.
Test four: Crescent dogs (In case you sillies don't already know, these are hot dogs wrapped in crescent rolls which are baked to deliciousness. Very cheap, and very good): Hated it. Well, kind of. She pulled all the crescent rolls off of the hot dogs and ate them instead. Not a fan of the dogs? Blasphemy
Test five: Fruit plate (consisting of pineapple, apple, oranges, grapes, blueberries, strawberries, and starfruit): We'll just have to go down the list. Pineapple-hated. Apple-loved. Orange-hated. Grapes-loved. Blueberries-loved. Strawberries-loved. Starfruit-hated. Citris acid obviously not her favorite acid
Test six: Crackers and granola bars: Hated it. Crap. I'm getting tired of cooking
Okay, so there you go. I got the high-maitenance girl. ACTUAL food? Blech. This is gonna be tough. But maybe I should have been making real food a while ago. A girl cannot live on Ramen and lean pockets alone.
-Sukiwen
11:04 PM
Ayoka says she can't sleep on the pull-out bed anymore. Says she wants to sleep with me. This is obviously a sign of loneliness. Maybe she just needs a shoulder to cry on? People in mourning often do.
She looks adorable in the nightgown I bought. Sorry, just had to write it down.
-Suki
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12.15.04
Ayoka opened her eyes for the third time. No, the sun hadn't gone away, and yes, that meant getting up. Ayoka hated getting up. Sleeping was as close to peaceful as she got.
Ayoka rolled over and saw that her caretaker was still sleeping. Her mouth was half open. She put her forefinger under Sukiwen's chin and gently pushed it closed. There. She looked much better now. Turning back to her own side of the bed, Ayoka sat up and glanced at the clock. 10:11 AM. Excellent. Only 12 more hours until she could go back to sleep.
She swung her feet over the side of the bed and ground her teeth when she felt the cold floor. Even these thin carpets Suki had didn't do much to cover the freezing stone underneath. Ayoka wriggled her toes a few times and then finally stood. She let out a small sigh before walking over to the sink to brush her teeth. She had to stand on her tiptoes to see herself in the mirror, but managed it.
Once in the kitchen, Ayoka thought for a moment about making some French toast, but decided against it. She really didn't want to eat. She wanted more than anything to curl up on the couch and be by herself. Forever. But then there was that part of her that wanted someone's arms around her, and wanted to be happy like she had sen Sukiwen be. Suki spent her days loitering, really, drawing and playing games. It was so monotonous, this routine, but Ayoka's caretaker didn't seem to see it. She seemed generally content all day. Every once in a while she would change moods, get angry at the telemarketer, sad about something or other, but she was never...crying. Not like Ayoka was.
The little girl already felt tears p***k her eyes, and didn't do a thing to hold them back. Sniffing softly, she slid into the very corner of the kitchen and pulled her knees up to her chest. Her hair provided an appropriate partition from the rest of the world, something she was truly thankful for.
The tears were slow and trickly at first, but then it was as if all the dams in her mind had broken, and Ayoka began to sob into her knees. Quiet sobs, as many of us know, can be the worst kind of sobs, and out of all these, Ayoka had the quietest and the most heart-wrenching.
The tears didn't stop until she felt a gentle pull on her hair, and bright light touch her eyelids. She looked up to see Suki parting Ayoka's long hair, with a sympathetic look on her face.
"Love, it's only morning," she said. "This is no time for tears."
Ayoka quickly turned her head away. "My tears don't care. They come and go when they like. Leave me be."
To this Suki said nothing. She only slid in next to Ayoka, pulled her own knees up to her own chest, and sat in silence. Ayoka sat in silence too, but even her silence sounded like crying.
Ayoka opened her eyes for the third time. No, the sun hadn't gone away, and yes, that meant getting up. Ayoka hated getting up. Sleeping was as close to peaceful as she got.
Ayoka rolled over and saw that her caretaker was still sleeping. Her mouth was half open. She put her forefinger under Sukiwen's chin and gently pushed it closed. There. She looked much better now. Turning back to her own side of the bed, Ayoka sat up and glanced at the clock. 10:11 AM. Excellent. Only 12 more hours until she could go back to sleep.
She swung her feet over the side of the bed and ground her teeth when she felt the cold floor. Even these thin carpets Suki had didn't do much to cover the freezing stone underneath. Ayoka wriggled her toes a few times and then finally stood. She let out a small sigh before walking over to the sink to brush her teeth. She had to stand on her tiptoes to see herself in the mirror, but managed it.
Once in the kitchen, Ayoka thought for a moment about making some French toast, but decided against it. She really didn't want to eat. She wanted more than anything to curl up on the couch and be by herself. Forever. But then there was that part of her that wanted someone's arms around her, and wanted to be happy like she had sen Sukiwen be. Suki spent her days loitering, really, drawing and playing games. It was so monotonous, this routine, but Ayoka's caretaker didn't seem to see it. She seemed generally content all day. Every once in a while she would change moods, get angry at the telemarketer, sad about something or other, but she was never...crying. Not like Ayoka was.
The little girl already felt tears p***k her eyes, and didn't do a thing to hold them back. Sniffing softly, she slid into the very corner of the kitchen and pulled her knees up to her chest. Her hair provided an appropriate partition from the rest of the world, something she was truly thankful for.
The tears were slow and trickly at first, but then it was as if all the dams in her mind had broken, and Ayoka began to sob into her knees. Quiet sobs, as many of us know, can be the worst kind of sobs, and out of all these, Ayoka had the quietest and the most heart-wrenching.
The tears didn't stop until she felt a gentle pull on her hair, and bright light touch her eyelids. She looked up to see Suki parting Ayoka's long hair, with a sympathetic look on her face.
"Love, it's only morning," she said. "This is no time for tears."
Ayoka quickly turned her head away. "My tears don't care. They come and go when they like. Leave me be."
To this Suki said nothing. She only slid in next to Ayoka, pulled her own knees up to her own chest, and sat in silence. Ayoka sat in silence too, but even her silence sounded like crying.
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12.18.04
Suki flipped over the piece of french toast she was making. "Ayoka, really, you must find something else to eat." She sighed, watching the pan dejectedly.
The little girl paid no mind to her caretaker, and continued to read her little book.
"I thought you had liked those other things you tried! You said you did, anyways." She plopped the toast onto a plate and began rumaging for a fork.
"Perhaps I was lying. You can never tell." Ayoka said softly. Her tone was always the same, but Sukiwen thought she could detect some sense of humor.
"Yes, I suppose you could have been lying. In any case, here's your stupid french toast. And you'd better not ask for syrup after I went through all that to make it." She thrust the plate at Ayoka, only half kidding.
Ayoka made one of those noncommital noises and took the plate. The book was set aside for the time being as Ayoka concentrated on eating her toast. She ate slowly, very slowly, like she didn't even really feel like eating, but felt that she had to. Sukiwen made a mental note of this. It seemed that everything Ayoka did was a symptom of depression.
It fit in with her being Grief incarnate, but Suki wondered whether she would ever reach the other stages of grieving. Well, she'd already skipped 3, Denial, Anger, and Bargaining. Next after this Depression would be...Acceptance? Would Ayoka ever come to that? Somehow, it didn't look too likely.
Perhaps Ayoka was mixing up and making her own stages? Or, she could just be stuck in this stage of grieving forever. God, Suki didn't want anything like that for this child. She was so young! So innocent, naive. She knew nothing of the world, nothing that could make her feel this way. All she had seen was shops, books, food, art, love, only the things Suki had shown her. So what had made her so deeply and passionately...not passionate?
"You're thinking about me again, aren't you, Mother?" Ayoka questioned.
Sukiwen snapped out of her thinking, "Wha? No." She realized that she had been leaning against the wall with what must have been a contemplative look on her face. "No, I was thinking about the shop."
"Oh..." She didn't sound convinced, but took up this new subject anyways. "Mother, what do you do at the shop?"
The 'mother' thing had been a lost cause; Ayoka still wouldn't stop calling her that. "We find homes for all these pesky wisps that like our cieling so much. Didn't you notice the disappearance of four of your little friends?"
She shrugged her small shoulders. "Yes, I suppose so. Are you going to give away more? There are still a few left here."
Suki glanced upwards. Yes, there were a few left, but nothing she couldn't really handle for now. They had stopped bugging her, really, now that Ayoka was around. But, she did miss that reddish-pink wisp...she hadn't had a boyfriend in a while, and it had provided some...pleasurable company. "It depends. I think there'll be a raffle on the 20th. You can pick which one to give away, if you like."
Ayoka was silent for a few moments. "I'm glad you got rid of that pink wisp, Mother. It must have hurt you; you moaned whenever it came near."
"I've...got to go to the grocery." Sukiwen grabbed her coat and purse and scrambled up to the trapdoor, her cheeks burning. Thank goodness Ayoka was so naive.
Suki flipped over the piece of french toast she was making. "Ayoka, really, you must find something else to eat." She sighed, watching the pan dejectedly.
The little girl paid no mind to her caretaker, and continued to read her little book.
"I thought you had liked those other things you tried! You said you did, anyways." She plopped the toast onto a plate and began rumaging for a fork.
"Perhaps I was lying. You can never tell." Ayoka said softly. Her tone was always the same, but Sukiwen thought she could detect some sense of humor.
"Yes, I suppose you could have been lying. In any case, here's your stupid french toast. And you'd better not ask for syrup after I went through all that to make it." She thrust the plate at Ayoka, only half kidding.
Ayoka made one of those noncommital noises and took the plate. The book was set aside for the time being as Ayoka concentrated on eating her toast. She ate slowly, very slowly, like she didn't even really feel like eating, but felt that she had to. Sukiwen made a mental note of this. It seemed that everything Ayoka did was a symptom of depression.
It fit in with her being Grief incarnate, but Suki wondered whether she would ever reach the other stages of grieving. Well, she'd already skipped 3, Denial, Anger, and Bargaining. Next after this Depression would be...Acceptance? Would Ayoka ever come to that? Somehow, it didn't look too likely.
Perhaps Ayoka was mixing up and making her own stages? Or, she could just be stuck in this stage of grieving forever. God, Suki didn't want anything like that for this child. She was so young! So innocent, naive. She knew nothing of the world, nothing that could make her feel this way. All she had seen was shops, books, food, art, love, only the things Suki had shown her. So what had made her so deeply and passionately...not passionate?
"You're thinking about me again, aren't you, Mother?" Ayoka questioned.
Sukiwen snapped out of her thinking, "Wha? No." She realized that she had been leaning against the wall with what must have been a contemplative look on her face. "No, I was thinking about the shop."
"Oh..." She didn't sound convinced, but took up this new subject anyways. "Mother, what do you do at the shop?"
The 'mother' thing had been a lost cause; Ayoka still wouldn't stop calling her that. "We find homes for all these pesky wisps that like our cieling so much. Didn't you notice the disappearance of four of your little friends?"
She shrugged her small shoulders. "Yes, I suppose so. Are you going to give away more? There are still a few left here."
Suki glanced upwards. Yes, there were a few left, but nothing she couldn't really handle for now. They had stopped bugging her, really, now that Ayoka was around. But, she did miss that reddish-pink wisp...she hadn't had a boyfriend in a while, and it had provided some...pleasurable company. "It depends. I think there'll be a raffle on the 20th. You can pick which one to give away, if you like."
Ayoka was silent for a few moments. "I'm glad you got rid of that pink wisp, Mother. It must have hurt you; you moaned whenever it came near."
"I've...got to go to the grocery." Sukiwen grabbed her coat and purse and scrambled up to the trapdoor, her cheeks burning. Thank goodness Ayoka was so naive.
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- Posted: Mon, 20 Dec 2004 18:08:10 +0000
12.20.04
Last night, Ayoka and I had a visit to the shop. All the other guardians were there with their wisps, and, of course, Mekania with her kid. His name is Kanene, and he is FINE! Terrible thing to say about a kid, I know, but he'll grow up eventually, right?
Lust made a beeline for me once it spotted me. Not really a good thing, since apparently Love and Lust have got some BIG rivalry. Both began bombarding me with emotions, two very odd emotions together, but eventually Lust made it onto my stomach...well, lets just say it was a very determined wisp, and pushed far too much lust on me. I did the obvious thing and fainted.
I think Ayoka's got some definite hatred towards Lust, now. I can't wait to see when it grows up...maybe Ayoka will actually punch them? Damn, that'd be awesome.
-Suki
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Last night, Ayoka and I had a visit to the shop. All the other guardians were there with their wisps, and, of course, Mekania with her kid. His name is Kanene, and he is FINE! Terrible thing to say about a kid, I know, but he'll grow up eventually, right?
Lust made a beeline for me once it spotted me. Not really a good thing, since apparently Love and Lust have got some BIG rivalry. Both began bombarding me with emotions, two very odd emotions together, but eventually Lust made it onto my stomach...well, lets just say it was a very determined wisp, and pushed far too much lust on me. I did the obvious thing and fainted.
I think Ayoka's got some definite hatred towards Lust, now. I can't wait to see when it grows up...maybe Ayoka will actually punch them? Damn, that'd be awesome.
-Suki
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Ayoka was lying face down on the story lobby couch. Her hair was sprawled elegantly around her, and her face was turned to the side. She had been watching her caretaker doll out raffle tickets for the past hours, very dull work. No one had stopped by, but she didn't really mind so much. It was nice to be alone in the quiet.
Merewen walked in quietly, opening the door and shutting it quietly behind her as she made her way into the room with love scant inches above her left shoulder. She smiled warmly at those already present, the warm and fuzzy feelings that love projected onto her were starting to become a part of who she is.
Slowly, almost lazily, Ayoka shifted her gaze over to Merewen and her charge. Ah, company. She was thankful for the change in scenery, but didn't feel like making the first move. They could come to her.
And they would, obviously, as Merewen ambled over to the couch where Ayoka was laying. After all she didn't get a chance to introduce herself to Ayoka the previous day when she was at the store. "Hello." She said cheerfully, resisting the urge to envelope her in a loving hug.
Was sitting up required? Most likely. Doing so, she looked Merewen over with half-closed eyes. "Hello." She said softly.
Taking a seat on the couch since Ayoka sat up, she watched her wisp for a moment as it decided what to do, choosing to swoop down and sit in Ayoka's lap. "How're you doing today, young miss?"
Pings of warmth oozed through Ayoka's thin dress. She shifted awkwardly. "I've been here all day." She said it as if it was an answer.
"Is it very boring?" She asked, looking around the shop. She knew they were having a raffle and it must have kept Suki quite busy. "Thats love, by the way.. although you probably already knew that.."
"I'm used to it." Ayoka ducked her head down, letting her hair cover her face. She began stroking the golden wisp with two fingers, enjoying the small warmth it gave her. Well, stroking as much as you could stroke something insubstantial.
Love cooed up at Ayoka and shifted to try and lean into her. Merewen giggled, "I brought something for you." She said with a nod, "Thought you could use something, since its christmas soon. I don't like waiting for christmas so.. I never make people wait for their presents." She said with a nod, digging in her rather large backpack to pull out Ayoka's bear.
Reluctantly, Ayoka brushed her hair out of her face and peered at the bear. It was a beautiful dark pink, and the fur was plush and soft. In spite of herself, she cracked a smile. A small smile, but one just the same. "It's very nice. Too nice for me, but thank you." She held it delicately, as if it might shatter, and peered into its little black eyes.
Merewen shook her head, "Why would you say something like that, little one? What good is a gift if you can't enjoy it?"
Ayoka paused, looking at the bear, but not really seeing it. "I suppose," She said, not looking up, "that I've done nothing for anyone but be a burden, and I don't exactly deserve anything like this." She looked up at Merewen. "I certainly did nothing for you. I've never even met you, but you gave me this."
"You, are always sad?" Merewen asked, pinpointing the fact that Ayoka must have been a depressed wisp. Maybe she needed a friend, "I'm sure Suki doesn't see you as a burden.. and, and, and, Christmas is for giving, not recieving." She said brightly, although the familiar line seemed overused.
"Suki doesn't act like I am, but I know I'm costing her a lot. A lot of money, a lot of attention." Ayoka felt tears sting her eyes. Oh no, not now. She sniffed determinedly and continued. "I was an accident, you know. She didn't ask for me, like you ask for this." She motioned to the golden wisp. "I just came out of...no where. No where at all."
Love fluttered away from the pair, floating up into the rafters as attention was focused elsewhere. Watching it go Merewen placed a hand on Ayoka's shoulder in silence. What could she say to that? She just sat quietly, trying to comfort the little girl.
Oh, she had already scared Merewen away, and they'd only just met. Ayoka hunched over farther, and wrapped her arms around the small bear.
Merewen watched the girl hunch over and clutch the bear something shattering inside her, she had felt like doing the same just a while before. Shifting on the couch she hugged the girl gently, "You aren't a burden, don't worry." She told her gently, trying to convince her, "Suki wouldn't see you as such."
"Okay," Ayoka agreed half-heartedly. She like Merewen, and she felt terrible pushing all this on her, but she really had no control of her feelings. Or rather, feeling. There seemed to be just the one. "But I just wonder sometimes." She whispered, still behind her hair.
Merewen smiled, "We could wonder until the day we died about the possibility of the sky being green, but it's still blue, hmm?" she responded, "Now, what are you going to name that bear of yours?"
"Rozowy." Ayoka said, with a surprising amount of creativity. "His name is Rozowy."
"Rozowy?" She said, considering, "A good choice." Looking at Rozowy she took on a stern face, "Now, you be a good bear for Ayoka, Mmmkay?"
Ayoka looked at Merewen with an undeterminable expression. "It's not real, you know." She said. Was the woman crazy?
Merewen looked at Ayoka and then winked, "Are you sure?" she asked her in a hushed voice, "I don't think it thinks so, so you may want to speak quieter, or you may hurt its feelings.." Indeed she may be crazy but she was fun.
"It hasn't got any feelings. It's not real ." Ayoka said firmly. "How can I hurt its feelings if it hasn't got any?" She asked, her lachrymose tone suddenly taking on a sharp edge.
"Oh, alright." She sighed softly, "Bu you know, a little imagination never hurt anyone."
Embarassed by her outburst, Ayoka ducked her head down again. "It's just such a waste, pretending." She sank back into her usual quiet voice.
"Why?" Merewen pressed softly, "Imagination is the fruit of life, haven't you wondered what could be out there?"
"Pretending you know is just stupid, though. You don't, and you won't." She was almost at a whisper now, but that whisper took back on its edge.
"I guess, then, we'll agree to disagree." She smiled cheerfully at the little girl and leaned back against the couch.
Ayoka sighed and leaned back as well. She titled her head back so she could watch Love flit aimlessly about the rafters. Had she been so active as a wisp? Somehow it didn't seem likely.
Merewen too watched Love do whatever it chose to do in the rafters, hopping from beam to beam cooing at nothing at all. "I wonder when it'll grow.." She commented, "If it'll grow, you could come over some time and visit." She said with a nod.
"Will he get a bear as well?" Ayoka asked quietly. "Are you going to get one for everyone?"
"Yes.." She stopped and blinked, "He? you think it'll be a he?" She asked looking at the wisp again, "That'd be nice.. a son.." She shook herself out of it long enough to answer the question, "Yes, Love and the others have bears too, I just have to wait till I see the othes next.."
"Oh, I don't know. Might be." She stroked the bear's head with a finger idly. "That's very kind of you, buying us all presents. I would, but I don't think Suki has much money to spend."
"Have you ever tried to make anything? Maybe cards?" She suggested, "If you really want to give presents cards are a good way to go.." She nodded.
"I've never made anything myself. Not even toast. Suki does that for me." Ayoka turned her head towards Merewen. "How am I to go about it? That is, if I try."
"You should start by trying to find some white paper, and some pencils for drawing, maybe markers or crayons if you want colours.. But you just fold the paper in half, and write 'Happy Christmas' or something else on the outside, and a personal message on the inside, whatever you see fit." She smiled at Ayoka, "It isn't that hard, and If you need help I'm almost always free."
"I'll try it sometime. Sukiwen likes to draw, she can probably help me with something like this."
Merewen nodded and then looked at her watch. "I have to go, Anabella is expecting me for dinner.." She sighed and then stood up, ruffling Ayoka's hair. "Have a time."
"A time indeed." Ayoka raised a hand in a half-wave. "Good-bye."
Merewen smiled, waving for love to follow and then making her way out of the shop. Love fluttered down from the rafters cooing at Ayoka before following Merewen.
Merewen walked in quietly, opening the door and shutting it quietly behind her as she made her way into the room with love scant inches above her left shoulder. She smiled warmly at those already present, the warm and fuzzy feelings that love projected onto her were starting to become a part of who she is.
Slowly, almost lazily, Ayoka shifted her gaze over to Merewen and her charge. Ah, company. She was thankful for the change in scenery, but didn't feel like making the first move. They could come to her.
And they would, obviously, as Merewen ambled over to the couch where Ayoka was laying. After all she didn't get a chance to introduce herself to Ayoka the previous day when she was at the store. "Hello." She said cheerfully, resisting the urge to envelope her in a loving hug.
Was sitting up required? Most likely. Doing so, she looked Merewen over with half-closed eyes. "Hello." She said softly.
Taking a seat on the couch since Ayoka sat up, she watched her wisp for a moment as it decided what to do, choosing to swoop down and sit in Ayoka's lap. "How're you doing today, young miss?"
Pings of warmth oozed through Ayoka's thin dress. She shifted awkwardly. "I've been here all day." She said it as if it was an answer.
"Is it very boring?" She asked, looking around the shop. She knew they were having a raffle and it must have kept Suki quite busy. "Thats love, by the way.. although you probably already knew that.."
"I'm used to it." Ayoka ducked her head down, letting her hair cover her face. She began stroking the golden wisp with two fingers, enjoying the small warmth it gave her. Well, stroking as much as you could stroke something insubstantial.
Love cooed up at Ayoka and shifted to try and lean into her. Merewen giggled, "I brought something for you." She said with a nod, "Thought you could use something, since its christmas soon. I don't like waiting for christmas so.. I never make people wait for their presents." She said with a nod, digging in her rather large backpack to pull out Ayoka's bear.
Reluctantly, Ayoka brushed her hair out of her face and peered at the bear. It was a beautiful dark pink, and the fur was plush and soft. In spite of herself, she cracked a smile. A small smile, but one just the same. "It's very nice. Too nice for me, but thank you." She held it delicately, as if it might shatter, and peered into its little black eyes.
Merewen shook her head, "Why would you say something like that, little one? What good is a gift if you can't enjoy it?"
Ayoka paused, looking at the bear, but not really seeing it. "I suppose," She said, not looking up, "that I've done nothing for anyone but be a burden, and I don't exactly deserve anything like this." She looked up at Merewen. "I certainly did nothing for you. I've never even met you, but you gave me this."
"You, are always sad?" Merewen asked, pinpointing the fact that Ayoka must have been a depressed wisp. Maybe she needed a friend, "I'm sure Suki doesn't see you as a burden.. and, and, and, Christmas is for giving, not recieving." She said brightly, although the familiar line seemed overused.
"Suki doesn't act like I am, but I know I'm costing her a lot. A lot of money, a lot of attention." Ayoka felt tears sting her eyes. Oh no, not now. She sniffed determinedly and continued. "I was an accident, you know. She didn't ask for me, like you ask for this." She motioned to the golden wisp. "I just came out of...no where. No where at all."
Love fluttered away from the pair, floating up into the rafters as attention was focused elsewhere. Watching it go Merewen placed a hand on Ayoka's shoulder in silence. What could she say to that? She just sat quietly, trying to comfort the little girl.
Oh, she had already scared Merewen away, and they'd only just met. Ayoka hunched over farther, and wrapped her arms around the small bear.
Merewen watched the girl hunch over and clutch the bear something shattering inside her, she had felt like doing the same just a while before. Shifting on the couch she hugged the girl gently, "You aren't a burden, don't worry." She told her gently, trying to convince her, "Suki wouldn't see you as such."
"Okay," Ayoka agreed half-heartedly. She like Merewen, and she felt terrible pushing all this on her, but she really had no control of her feelings. Or rather, feeling. There seemed to be just the one. "But I just wonder sometimes." She whispered, still behind her hair.
Merewen smiled, "We could wonder until the day we died about the possibility of the sky being green, but it's still blue, hmm?" she responded, "Now, what are you going to name that bear of yours?"
"Rozowy." Ayoka said, with a surprising amount of creativity. "His name is Rozowy."
"Rozowy?" She said, considering, "A good choice." Looking at Rozowy she took on a stern face, "Now, you be a good bear for Ayoka, Mmmkay?"
Ayoka looked at Merewen with an undeterminable expression. "It's not real, you know." She said. Was the woman crazy?
Merewen looked at Ayoka and then winked, "Are you sure?" she asked her in a hushed voice, "I don't think it thinks so, so you may want to speak quieter, or you may hurt its feelings.." Indeed she may be crazy but she was fun.
"It hasn't got any feelings. It's not real ." Ayoka said firmly. "How can I hurt its feelings if it hasn't got any?" She asked, her lachrymose tone suddenly taking on a sharp edge.
"Oh, alright." She sighed softly, "Bu you know, a little imagination never hurt anyone."
Embarassed by her outburst, Ayoka ducked her head down again. "It's just such a waste, pretending." She sank back into her usual quiet voice.
"Why?" Merewen pressed softly, "Imagination is the fruit of life, haven't you wondered what could be out there?"
"Pretending you know is just stupid, though. You don't, and you won't." She was almost at a whisper now, but that whisper took back on its edge.
"I guess, then, we'll agree to disagree." She smiled cheerfully at the little girl and leaned back against the couch.
Ayoka sighed and leaned back as well. She titled her head back so she could watch Love flit aimlessly about the rafters. Had she been so active as a wisp? Somehow it didn't seem likely.
Merewen too watched Love do whatever it chose to do in the rafters, hopping from beam to beam cooing at nothing at all. "I wonder when it'll grow.." She commented, "If it'll grow, you could come over some time and visit." She said with a nod.
"Will he get a bear as well?" Ayoka asked quietly. "Are you going to get one for everyone?"
"Yes.." She stopped and blinked, "He? you think it'll be a he?" She asked looking at the wisp again, "That'd be nice.. a son.." She shook herself out of it long enough to answer the question, "Yes, Love and the others have bears too, I just have to wait till I see the othes next.."
"Oh, I don't know. Might be." She stroked the bear's head with a finger idly. "That's very kind of you, buying us all presents. I would, but I don't think Suki has much money to spend."
"Have you ever tried to make anything? Maybe cards?" She suggested, "If you really want to give presents cards are a good way to go.." She nodded.
"I've never made anything myself. Not even toast. Suki does that for me." Ayoka turned her head towards Merewen. "How am I to go about it? That is, if I try."
"You should start by trying to find some white paper, and some pencils for drawing, maybe markers or crayons if you want colours.. But you just fold the paper in half, and write 'Happy Christmas' or something else on the outside, and a personal message on the inside, whatever you see fit." She smiled at Ayoka, "It isn't that hard, and If you need help I'm almost always free."
"I'll try it sometime. Sukiwen likes to draw, she can probably help me with something like this."
Merewen nodded and then looked at her watch. "I have to go, Anabella is expecting me for dinner.." She sighed and then stood up, ruffling Ayoka's hair. "Have a time."
"A time indeed." Ayoka raised a hand in a half-wave. "Good-bye."
Merewen smiled, waving for love to follow and then making her way out of the shop. Love fluttered down from the rafters cooing at Ayoka before following Merewen.
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12.20.04
"Oh, Ayoka, look! Aren't these wonderful?" Sukiwen was beaming at a pile of brightly colored plushies. She found one in a vivid green and held it up. "We can get one for everyone!"
Ayoka sighed heavily. "Mother, please, we don't need them." She said pleadingly.
"Nonsense! Of course we need them. And the others need them as well." Suki flashed a grin.
"We'll take seven!" She called out to the cashier, and immediately began rummaging for the appropriate colors.
As usual, Sukiwen was denying her financial state. That was something that Ayoka had noticed. No matter how bad things got, Suki still went shopping like it was her payday. She had no idea how her guardian got the money, but she always had enough for a new shirt, or something silly like plushies.
"Don't just stand there, love! Come help me find a gold one."
Ayoka sighed again and began picking through the pile. She plucked out a gold plush and stuck it in Suki's basket. "There. What others do we need?"
"Just a bright pink one...and a yellow one."
Ayoka paused, thinking. "Not for Lust, is it?"
Suki raised an eyebrow. "Of course! One for everyone."
The little girl crossed her arms defiantly. "No. We're not giving that one anything."
"Oh?" The questioning brow rose farther. "And why not?"
Ayoka's eyebrows knotted. "It's evil."
"Oh, certainly it can't be evil." Suki said lightly, and placed more plushies in her basket. There, all seven. Perfect.
And with that, Sukiwen was given one of the darkest looks she'd ever managed to recieve.
Clearing her throat, she quickly paid for the plushies and ushered Ayoka out the door.
"Oh, Ayoka, look! Aren't these wonderful?" Sukiwen was beaming at a pile of brightly colored plushies. She found one in a vivid green and held it up. "We can get one for everyone!"
Ayoka sighed heavily. "Mother, please, we don't need them." She said pleadingly.
"Nonsense! Of course we need them. And the others need them as well." Suki flashed a grin.
"We'll take seven!" She called out to the cashier, and immediately began rummaging for the appropriate colors.
As usual, Sukiwen was denying her financial state. That was something that Ayoka had noticed. No matter how bad things got, Suki still went shopping like it was her payday. She had no idea how her guardian got the money, but she always had enough for a new shirt, or something silly like plushies.
"Don't just stand there, love! Come help me find a gold one."
Ayoka sighed again and began picking through the pile. She plucked out a gold plush and stuck it in Suki's basket. "There. What others do we need?"
"Just a bright pink one...and a yellow one."
Ayoka paused, thinking. "Not for Lust, is it?"
Suki raised an eyebrow. "Of course! One for everyone."
The little girl crossed her arms defiantly. "No. We're not giving that one anything."
"Oh?" The questioning brow rose farther. "And why not?"
Ayoka's eyebrows knotted. "It's evil."
"Oh, certainly it can't be evil." Suki said lightly, and placed more plushies in her basket. There, all seven. Perfect.
And with that, Sukiwen was given one of the darkest looks she'd ever managed to recieve.
Clearing her throat, she quickly paid for the plushies and ushered Ayoka out the door.
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22, December
Nearly everyone's here now. All except Jealousy and Joy. Well, I don't know about Joy, but I haven't seen them yet.
I think I might have changed my opinion about Adrienne. She's a bit too touchy, and a bit on the flighty side, but she at least tried to make me feel better. Didn't exactly work, but that's something no one's been able to do as of yet.
I hope I get out of this...depression. I feel so worn out from the crying. It makes my head hurt, and my whole body feels so exhausted. But I can't stop. Sukiwen's been trying to figure out why I'm so sad, but she won't. I don't even know.
There are only two boys that I know of, Kanene and Erasmus. Perhaps Joy is a boy? Both are attractive, but I think Adrienne is going a bit over the top with her adoration.
It's almost Christmas, one of those happy holidays. Maybe I'll be happy then?
-Ayoka
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Nearly everyone's here now. All except Jealousy and Joy. Well, I don't know about Joy, but I haven't seen them yet.
I think I might have changed my opinion about Adrienne. She's a bit too touchy, and a bit on the flighty side, but she at least tried to make me feel better. Didn't exactly work, but that's something no one's been able to do as of yet.
I hope I get out of this...depression. I feel so worn out from the crying. It makes my head hurt, and my whole body feels so exhausted. But I can't stop. Sukiwen's been trying to figure out why I'm so sad, but she won't. I don't even know.
There are only two boys that I know of, Kanene and Erasmus. Perhaps Joy is a boy? Both are attractive, but I think Adrienne is going a bit over the top with her adoration.
It's almost Christmas, one of those happy holidays. Maybe I'll be happy then?
-Ayoka
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