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 Posted: Mon Jan 08, 2007 11:44 pm
Entry: 4
Shorty sat on her bed with a pen in her hand, headphones on and a notebook in her lap. Two packets of information were split about her as she jotted notes down, bopped to HIM and other artists. Her way of studying for her college class.
Vikirnoff was rolling about on the floor, bumping into things occassionally, growing hot once or twice before cooling down and rolling about some more. He hummed softly, already impatient to grow up.
She pushed her headphones off and stopped her music, pushing her work aside and sliding off the bed. She scooped Vik up and held onto him. "Come on you. I'm in the mood for coffee or a slurpee."
The smoke in the crystal stirred and flowed. She laughed softly. "Yes, yes, I know. You're tired of being an orb. You'll grow eventually. Just don't wreck too much havoc, please?"
He wiggled.
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Posted: Tue Jan 16, 2007 7:58 am
Entry: 5
Shorty sat as she plotted out what her characters would do and how they'd act. Vik was sitting on the bed, rolling about in oatmeal Shorty prepared for breakfast. She hadn't realized this until after a covered orb rolled into and she blinked, squeaking.
"Vik!" She squeaked as she plucked the orb up and stuck him in the bathroom sink to wash him off. After she was done with that, she proceeded to strip the bed of breakfast and sheets to go clean them both.
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Posted: Thu Jan 25, 2007 3:54 pm
Entry: 6
She came in with a plate of cookies and milk, nibbling on one of the cookies, while trying to shoo the mischief wolf pup away. He didn't need chocolate chip cookies. Just weren't good for him.
The orb moved and wiggled, rolling to the closet. Shorty blinked before setting the cookies and milk on the table bedside the bed and walked to the closet, kneeling in. "Viki?" A soft growling was her answering before a crack was heard.
"Eeek! Vikirnoff?!" Panic started in before a reply came. "I'm alright!" Smoke floated out and she coughed, backing out. Orangish ribbons flicked out from under coats before he floated out, grinning from ear to ear.
She squeaked. "Bring in milk and cookies and get an undera." She pulled him out of the closet more and settled him on the bed, looking him over. "Handsome critter, that's for sure. The hair will be a pain to wash but that'll be fun."
"No touching my hair," he pouted. Apparently he picked up well on the language factor while being an orb and listening to Shorty practically talk to herself or something.
She giggled. "Yea yea..." She snuggled with him. "I'm just glad you're happy to be an undera, rather then an orb. That had to be a cramped place to be in."
"You have little idea on it." He murmured, purring and curling with her. She pet him, being careful of his horns. "My fire demon," she whispered, glad for the company.
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 11:32 pm
Entry: 7
Shorty squealed as she darted in and huggled her fire demon undera, grinning from ear to ear. "Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god!?" She eeed, squealed, squeaked and grinned, giggling and laughing. It had been Saterday night, when her boyfriend asked her to marry him. Of course she'd said yes!
Vikirnoff squirmed and wriggled. "What's your deal?"
She grinned. "We've got a wedding to plan my dear boy!"
"A wedding?" he asked. She nodded. "Yup. My wedding!"
"What's a wedding?"
"It's a ceremony where two people, a man and a woman, become husband and wife. So in about two years, I'll be marryed and taking you with me and stuff." She squeaked, already cracking open bridal magazines.
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Posted: Thu Feb 15, 2007 2:11 am
Entry: 8
Grumbling, Shorty pushed aside books and websites of floral, invitation, reception, and gowns and the like away. She was getting headaches and confusion as she tried figuring out what she wanted for her wedding in the upcomming year.
Vikirnoff glanced at the books and frowned. "If this is what it's like getting married, I don't want to marry!"
Shorty flopped back and glanced at her undera. "Well for starters, it's more a human's tradition. I don't know what you and your type would do..." She really didn't.
He gruffed again, snorting a bit before fleeing to the kitchen for oreo cookies. He came back with one in his mouth. "I still think it's crazy," he said with a full mouth.
"You're right. It is crazy. But it's fun too when it's all put together."
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Posted: Thu Feb 22, 2007 3:46 am
Entry: 9
Shorty sat down and hugged Viki. "I miss him Vikirnoff..."
Vikirnoff blinked at her. "Okay...." He poked her a little.
She squeaked and poked him back, tugging on his hair a little before scooting off the bed and moving to the kitchen for something to eat.
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Posted: Tue Feb 27, 2007 1:56 am
Entry: 10
Vikirnoff looked around, looking for something to burn or at least kill his boredom. Shorty shuffled in, rifling through the mail. "Vikirnoff...Want the ads?" She asked, not really wanting them. He floated over and peered at them, little flames in his eyes. "I can have these?"
"Yes. Burn them if you like." She said, keeping the important stuff.
Vik smiled, taking the ads outside and holding them in his small hands, fire sparking and leaping to the paper and starting to burn them slowly. He was definitely a pyro, loving his fire whenever he could use it and show off with it. He was also warm enough to keep Shorty warm when she cuddled with him. Of course he reminded her a bit of a gypsy in his appearance, which she liked. He was exotic enough to be such.
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Posted: Thu Mar 01, 2007 2:09 am
Entry: 11
Together Shorty and Vikirnoff sat on the couch, munching on m&m's, popcorn, sipping drinks and watching "The Illusionist." At first, Viki started to complain about it being a chick flick (which it was) but as the story continued, he grew more interested in the film, despite his denial that it was a chick flick.
Shorty giggled, as her 'gypsy' demon stared early dime eyed at the movie. Even she enjoyed it with the plotline, how the prince simply killed and how cute the illusionist was.
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Posted: Fri Mar 02, 2007 3:50 pm
Entry: 12
Shorty grinned as she came home with a shopping bag in her hand, filled with other little goodies. Some contained books and others were clothing, including a gypsy costume.
Vikirnoff stirred from the couch he'd been sleeping on. He yawned, rubbing sleep from his eyes. Shorty came over and gently tugged on one of his ears, smiling all the same. He growled and glared. "What's amusing you?"
"Oh nothing. Just have a few things for you, Gypsy."
"I'm a demon. Not a gypsy."
"Fine, but you have a nice complexion and with the right outfit you could be a gypsy." She said, retrieving a scarf and wrapping it around his head.
He blinked. "You're insane."
"Would you rather it was pink?"
"No..."
She smiled and kissed his cheek. "So how was your movie?"
"It was good."
"What did you see?"
"The Illusionist. Nice film if a bit girly."
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Posted: Sun Mar 04, 2007 2:13 am
Entry: 13
Vikirnoff grumbled, his skin feeling hotter to the touch then it should have been. He floated over to Shorty, took her hand and placed it over his forehead. Afterwards, he just pinged off the wall as though he were a pinball, leaving a very puzzled Shorty to watch. Shorty wondered if Viki got into the coffee or something to make him so hyper. She didn't realize that Vik was to grow at some point, and might be moody for a while.
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Posted: Tue Mar 06, 2007 11:09 am
Entry: 14
Vikirnoff watched Shorty as she grumbled a little at how childish someone was being. He floated over and peered over at what Shorty typed.
Asher's mated to a feline named Rin. This Alexis is originally Joe and Raven's daughter, but Raven has no memory of ever being Alexis' mother. And Alexis is a succubus. Alexis likes Jealousy and Kittie, but Kittie's claimed by the strongest, Greed. All they (alex and kittie) Did was simply kiss and cuddle. No sex. So someone goes and calls Kittie a whore, setting off Alexis..
So Alex is frustrated with that, was sexually frustrated cause she wasn't getting the sex she needed to feed the sexual hunger. So I had Asher play visit to friends and he offered to help her out with his bite being so pleasureable and known to create orgasims, basically sexual release....
Shorty blinked and looked at Vikirnoff. He asked, "Why are you getting upset about it?"
She blinked again before answering. "I dunno...I guess I have a thing for drama..." Of course what Vikirnoff read was only half the problem and not all the drama. Of course all of it was for another rp she was in.
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Posted: Wed Mar 07, 2007 2:54 pm
Entry: 15
Shorty curled up in a ball, her eyes saddened and a little red from restless sleep. Tears borederlined her eyes as her heart tugged.
Vikirnoff hovered in the doorway, watching. He didn’t know what to do as he’d never seen his care taker like this. Angry yes. Sad yes. Frustrated definitely. Depressed?
She sniffled a little, feelings of anger and depression, even loneliness crouched in her heart. She felt ignored and it saddened her.
Viki floated over and settled on the bed, his hands reaching out to touch her hair and to stroke it and her back, trying too soothe her. After all, wasn’t that part of his job?
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2007 3:52 pm
Entry: 16
Given some time, Shorty managed to calm down from what was bothering her. Enough so that she was up and about, listening to some music that was rather soothing to her. She had a mild headache now but it was bearable. After filing a complaint with Taco Bell for screwing her order up, Shorty decided to grab Vik for some ice cream.
Vik ordered something chocolatey while Shorty got a scoop of Dublin Mudslide and Daquiri Ice. It was yummy and suited her mood while Vik shook his head on the sight. She looked at him, asking, "What? I find the two yummy, couldn't make my mind up on which I wanted, so I got both."
Vik stuck his tongue at her, playing with his earring casually. "You could have made your mind up."
"Too hard."
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2007 5:02 pm
Entry: 17
Vikirnoff grinned a little as he burned a few of the ads that came in the mail. Shorty wasn't minding as long as it wasn't the bills. Shorty came bounding out with her costume of a gypsy on, holding his out for him, grinning.
Vik shook his head, shuddered and attempted to flee the scene. "It was a nickname?!" Shorty giggled, watching him ping off the wall to escape. He'll be in the clothes eventually....It was the only thing that fit him that she had so far.
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Posted: Sat Mar 10, 2007 3:17 am
Entry: 18Shorty managed to find a toy bear for Vik. What spurred her to do such a thing wasn’t clear but she got it anyway. The ribbon was red and reminded her of Vik’s firey nature, though he was fairly calm in his temperament for a demon and a demon that used fire.
“Vikirnoff!” she called as she came through the door. The undera poked his head out from bedroom, his hair dripping wet, missing it’s gold tie. Apparently he was bathing or something.
She smiled and walked in, handing the bear over. “Look what I found!”
“Cute…” he said, not really sure what to make of it.
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