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 Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2005 6:52 am
Name: Kita Nicknames: Gender: Female Status/rank: Unknown Hobbies: Likes: Dislikes: More info coming soon! Only Kaen_Scandalous_Butterfly may post.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 10:01 pm
Navigation
1. Ryou's Post
2. Navigation and Update Post
3. Kaen's Profile for Kita
4. All About Me: A Look at Kita
5. Blood is Thicker Then Water: Meeting Kita's Family
6. Reflections of the Past: Why She Left for Earth
7. Time of Arrival: Making a Home for Herself on the Beautiful Blue Jewel
8. Dreams or Memories?: A New Reason to Fight
9. Reserved
10. Reserved
etc. Reserved
Journal Update Post
01/31/06- Wewt! Layout updated, banners in plotting and even a few journal post updates.
1. Update post added to Navigation Post
2. My Profile for Kita Post to be made upon Kita's revealment
3. Posts moved about to make room for new Profile Post
4. Reflections of the Past Post updated
and lastly for today
5. Time of Arrival Post has been updated~
02/11/06- New Entry Posted! ^ ^
02/26/06- Another Entry Posted~ Valentine's Day post, yo~
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 10:09 pm
Kaen's Profile for Kita
~soon to come~
~ditto~
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 10:22 pm
All About Me: A Look at Kita
Swift fingers wrapped around the loose binder, gripping it's spine tightly before setting it on her desk. It had been weeks since her last birthday and she had yet to begin using the gift from her grandmother. Eyes rolled as she flipped open the top, free hand reaching for a pen.
"Like I really wanted another diary..."
Honestly, she needed a new one like she needed a hole in the head. Which was to say she didn't need the hole in her head and there for she didn't need a new diary. But her mother had been so insistant that she use it that Kita had no choice but to do so. Flipping through the empty pages, the blue and gray pages decorated with small bubbles along the edges catching her attention, she gave a wary sigh and let it fall shut. Suddenly this didn't seem like such a bad idea. Curse the old woman for making sure it would catch her attention. And curse her mother for forcing her to put it to some use.
They were all out to get her.
Lithe body stretched before she settled down again, pen now gripped tightly in her hand. What to write..? She had to do something else her mother would have a cow. And something as trivial as not putting her gift to use was not something she wanted to grounded over.
After a moment's pondering, pen's end in her mouth and left to be chewed by sharp-like teeth to the point where, if it could have done so, it would have screamed in pain. Seconds later her eyes lit up and she opened the book once more to it's front page. Her pen scrawled across the top of the page in loopy letters, irking her because her handwriting resembled that of a woman's then her own person did. She had spent years ignoring it before, why should know be a special case? The pen stopped writing a moment.
Kita's Diary, it read and she made a face. What rubbish was that? Putting a giant "X" through the words, she sighed and tried again. This time the title made her grin, amusement shining in her eyes. Oh that was too good to change. What did it say? Animal Based Heorines Don't Kill Aliens, the Bordom in Which Aliens Live Life Kills Aliens. Her mind reading it to her made her laugh, making a note to write it down some where that something she had come up with had made her giggle.
"Or perhaps I should entitle it "Nothing Useful had Been Brought to Light in the Naming of This Diary, and So it is Doomed to Live a Miserable Existance."
That made her giggle too, her hand shaking as she wrote it in parathenisese near the main title. Oh how amusing this forced chore had become. But now that it had been named, another problem had presented itself. What to write for her first entry?
Well, it's a journal for me so perhaps I should make it about me? The thought seemed silly and yet oh so reasonable. With nothing better to do with it, she removed the pen from her mouth and began to write.
Name: Kita Daikuda
Nicknames: Ki, Kit and fox. (Why my baka of a brother started calling me fox, I'll never know.*)
Gender: Female
Hobbies: Singing (I wanna be a pop-star!), writing music and dancing (around like an idiot! <.< Or so says onii-chan.)
Likes: Music, chocolate (I could eat it all day!) and other sugary treats.
Dislikes: Anything bitter, idiots, those who hurt my family
She paused, reread it then nodded. Yes, that sounded about right. Eyeing the astrik mark in the parenthesis she skipped a line or so before continuing.
*Okay, so maybe it's a bit of a lie. About why my brother calls me fox that is. See, when I was younger my father started calling me Kit as a nickname to Kita. My brother hadn't ever heard that name from my father so the day he did happen to hear it he started calling me fox. Other then that, the reason is beyond me. He's such a weirdo any way.
Pen once more in her mouth to be chewed upon, Kita stretched over the back of her chair then blinked as a voice rose up from down stairs. Curious eyes blinked before the pen was sat down and the diary shoved into the middle drawer of her desk. As she glanced at the clock on her way out of her room Kita grinned and headed down the stairs at a jog. Dinner time!
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 10:36 pm
Blood is Thicker Then Water: Meeting Kita's Family
~Soon to Come~
~ditto~
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 10:43 pm
Reflections of the Past: Why She Left for Earth
An orb floated through the confines of space, heading towards the beautiful blue pearl that was Earth. Friends could be down there, family had been down there at one point too. However, all the blue and gray swirled orb knew was that kindred spirits were there, possibly waiting for her arrival. But why? Why did it seem so important to force this small form upon herself, this smog-ish winged orb that would allow a safe journey to the blue pearl..
Something flitted in the recesses of her mind, a memory perhaps? It had to be, for smiling faces flashed, happy times replaying like a film. This... This was why she was heading down to Earth...
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"No you can't go!! Why do you have to leave?"
A heavy sigh echoed the barely decorated room, a back turned to a smaller form. "It must be done Kita. I was chosen to go down there."
"But you can't! If you do who will be her to play with me and cheer me up on rainy days?"
Her brother sighed again, how do you explain something to one who refused to listen? "I can and I will. There's no talking me out of this."
"I hate you! I don't care any more what you do!" A tear filled voice, enough to almost make the figure turn and stare at her. At worse, they flinched. "Go and do your stupid job, I don't care!"
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No, that wasn't true. She had cared alot... It wasn't until later that she realized why she had been so upset. There had been no garuntee that her brother would come back. She had been afraid of that and so she felt it better to say she hated him now as opposed to having to wait to truly feel that hatred. It was a shame that saying it before hand didn't help the lost feeling she got after hearing the news.
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"What do you mean dead?"
Her voice sounded so far away, like she was watching herself from a distance as some one told her that he was dead. It wasn't true, it just couldn't be. Despite saying what she did before he left, she had been given a promise of a safe return home. And now....
"No!! I don't believe you!"
"Kita will you just listen for once? Honestly, it's a wonder you aren't in trouble more of-"
The voice drowned out as it continued, going on to lecture her before continuing to explain about what had happened. She payed little attention, not hearing all of what was said. What did it matter? Still, her ears caught part of what was said. Killed in battle, fighting the enemy... It was enough to make her sick. Well, actually it had been enough to make her leave the room with out permission. She was reprimanded later for it, but she didn't care. She had stopped caring the moment he had left.
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So here she was after years of being alone, after having lost her beloved brother to a job, doing the same thing that had caused his death. She was turned into the small winged orb, flying through space to a planet she cared nothing for with only one goal in mind.
And that goal.... Was revenge.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 10:45 pm
Time of Arrival: Making a Home for Herself on the Beautiful Blue Jewel
Finally she had made it to Earth, after a long and grueling time spent in that smog-like orb she had been put into. It hadn't been very comfertable, she remembered feeling. But now, after landing on the beautiful blue orb that was Earth, she had ended up in a pod some where in the alternate like demision that the Aliens seemed to call their home. This was where the Mew Mews lived...
Once she could get out into the world again she'd be able to seek out her revenge. However, unlike many perhaps thought, she wasn't going for revenge against the Mews. No, it wasn't their fault her brother had died even if they had been the ones to off him. She was out for revenge against her own kind. If they hadn't been so insistent on attacking Earth then her brother never would have had to come down and fight. And thus it was the blood of her race she wanted to spill...
Yawning, she turned over in the tank she was in, closing her eyes and letting dreams of happier times take her away from horrible thoughts of death. Since being placed in the pod to recover from time spent as an orb, she spent a great deal of time sleeping. She rather liked sleeping and remembering times when things were good at home. Not to mention it seemed she was recovering faster, which meant soon she'd be out of the tank and out in the world.
Soon brother, she thought with another yawn. Soon I will make them all pay and let your memory go in peace...
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 10:46 pm
Dreams or Memories?: A New Reason to Fight
Eyes slid open, a yawn escaping her. Had it merely just been a dream? It had to be and yet it felt so wierd... So real...
A child, a human child no less, had come across her tank some how- she didn't think humans could gain access to the second deminision, if that's truly where she had ended up. Yet, knowing what she was, he continued to talk with her as if she belonged amongst his world. It was a cute little boy, she remembered with a smile. Such an adorable thing.
A frown marred her features as she thought back to the conversation. His parents worked most of the time, leaving him all on his own. He didn't even know if they were proud of him or what it felt like to be tucked in at night...
"Well then... maybe I can show you what it's like once I'm out of this tank." her voice replied in her mind, showing her staring out at the boy on the otherside of the tank.
"That.... would be very nice." he replied seeming unsure and yet looking forword to it at the same time.
She had dubbed herself his unofficial big sister and he seemed to enjoy that thought very much. Since her brother had left, she had wanted another sibling, one she could look out for, and she had found it in a human boy... Though she had to wonder, once again, was it merely just a dream or had she really met the boy, Kai was it?, and claimed him as her family? There was one way to find out, but it would have to wait until she could remove herself from the tank.
"You sure are excited." Another memory, or just part of her dream? "Well yes...it will be nice to come home to someone at night."
She gave a soft shake of her head, watching as the liquid in the pod moved around her. Another reason... She now had another reason to be here on this planet. Dream or not, she decided with a nod of her head, body stretching as best it could in the tank, she would protect the boy should she actually come across him. He was far too prescious to lose, especially over a war for Earth and a petty thing such as revenge.
That word burned in her mind, revenge. Could she still go through with it? Again she shook her head, no she had to. Just now it was no longer for her deceased brother. She would fight her own kind, challenge them every step of the way and join forces with the enemy of her race just to protect the little boy. I'm a big sister now, she laughed mentally, preparing herself for another nap in the pod. I have to do all I can to protect him and give him a life much better then his parents... Yea... That sounded like a much better cause.
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Posted: Thu Jan 05, 2006 10:47 pm
Dreams or Memories?: Beginning to Learn About Earth
Her dreams were becoming too real... Again, just like last time, she had seen the little boy she had adopted as her brother. It was so odd how frequent she seemed to dream about him. Though she still couldn't place if they were dreams or not. When only aliens could reach the second dimision it began to make one wonder where dream and reality seperated. In any case...
The boy, Kai, had shown up again, this time on the date February 14th. It was that day she had learned what exactly Valentine's Day was. Well, atleast she learn what Kai had known of it; which wasn't much. Whether or not her kind knew of it, she didn't know, but up until that point she hadn't. Staring out the green casing of the glass, she sighed.
Kai had walked in, disturbing her sleep which she hadn't minded at all. It was nice to be awake for once, not always sleeping. In his greeting he had wished her a "Happy Valentine's Day" which prompted her to ask about it.
"Ummm... All I know is that you cards with love hearts on them for people you like." Cooing against the liquid in her tank, Kita smiled. Kai was just so darned kute!
Returing the greeting she had been pleasantly surprised when he said he had made it for her. She had been so thankful for it, yet felt guilty because she didn't have one for him, and knew she just had to make sure nothing happened to it. It was her very first card from her very best friend. However...
'It's so hard to return affection when one is stuck,' she thought to herself with little complaint. She was greatful for the tank, for the time she spent in it to regenerate herself. But when you couldn't do much, let alone touch things outside of confinement, it tended to dapen one's spirit.
'Stop that!' she hissed to herself, eyes narrowing at nothing. Things take time and anything worth time and affection always took the longest to grasp on to. 'No more thoughts like that. It's rude...' With a smug grin she found herself pleased to have killed off the annoying little voice in the back of her head. No more complaining, no more wishing things could be rushed. All good things take time.
"I'm glad you're my friend..."
Eyes closing again, she smiled. Next Valentine's Day she'd make him the best card ever. Ten times better then his, though she doubted it would ever compare. Rolling over, back to the glass, her body decided another nap was due. Not that she didn't enjoy sleeping, she just liked having the time to reflect on things. As her wings curled around her as she faded to sleep, Kita missed the fluttering of a heart shaped paper in front of the tank, landing just at it's foot. Was it all a dream? Perhaps... But reality was even better.
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Posted: Tue Jan 31, 2006 3:02 pm
Kaen_Scandalous_Butterfly
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Posted: Sat Feb 11, 2006 4:32 pm
Kaen_Scandalous_Butterfly
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Posted: Sun Feb 26, 2006 4:21 pm
Kaen_Scandalous_Butterfly
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Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 2:52 pm
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