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 Posted: Thu May 26, 2005 8:42 pm
 Project Sage//
Name: Sage
Stage: Plant
Type: O Series Custom
Gender: Male
Gaurdian: Ivy Hawthorn
This journal belongs to Ivy Hawthorn and Sage, only post with permission.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 2:03 am
 I. Grandma Cinnamon's PostII. NavigationIII. RulesIV. F.A.Q.V. EventsVI. SageVII. Plant FactsVIII. FamilyIX. FriendsX. Photo AlbumXI. ToysXII. PetsXIII. ReservedXIV. ReservedXV. The Beginning
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 2:05 am
 1. Do NOT insult either Ivy or Sage!2. Please do not interrupt a role play.3. Please do not post here unless you fall into these categories:-Dulcea/Grandma Cinnamon/Ruka-Fellow Guardians-Dropping off a gift (in character please)-Have been given express permission4. Do not steal any art here... you will die a very painful slow death...5. Play nice.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 2:06 am
 Q: OMG! Sage 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! 3nodding Q: Can I have a pet trade with you?
A: Uh... well as this is NOT my shop... no... ninja go ask Dulcea...Q: No, I meant can I trade one of my pets for Sage...
A: WHAT?! NO! Leave! Now! Never come back! *stabs*
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 2:08 am
 May 28, 2005 - Received Sage from the Spice Shack
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 2:09 am
Name: Sage Hawthorn
Nicknames: None yet ninja
Sex: Male
Stage: Plant
Height: 6 inches
Weight: 3 oz
Eye Color: TBA
Hair Color: TBA
Likes: TBA
Dislikes: TBA
Personality: TBA
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 2:11 am
 Botanical Name: Salvia officinalis Plant Family: SalviaOrigin: Sage is an evergreen perennial originally growing from Spain along the Mediterranean coast up to and including the east side of the Atlantic, Croatia and Southern Europe.History: Sage is named from the Latin salvare, 'to save'. This name was then corrupted to Sauija and Sauge (Fench) and Sawge (Old English)
A beautiful legend about Sage is that when Mary was fleeing from Herod no other plant would give her shelter but Sage. Virgin Mary told the Sage plant: 'From now to eternity you will be the favorite flower of mankind. I give you the power to heal man of all illness and save him from death as you have done for me.'Tradition: Sage wasa panacea for immortality burned at the altar or in a sacred space to consecrates the area burned in the home to remove impurities, banish evil, and to provide protection used for bringing prosperity used in healing amulets, incenses, and sachets
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 2:12 am
 Name: Ivy Hawthorn Age: 19Birthday: October 20Astrological Sign: Libra on the cusp of ScorpioHeight: 5' 9"Weight: ninja Location: In a cramped apartmentLikes: Ickle Sage-y-kins, 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 Natkarians, going to Tae Kwon Do classes, playing with her swordsDislikes: 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 collectionPersonality: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
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 2:14 am
 Mari  Sage saw Mari briefly at the shop, Mari seemed to be sick and made Sage a little uneasy, even though plants can't catch colds...Namoi  Sage saw Naomi at the shop and she seemed a bit hung over, but he could tell she was good somewhere cause she cared for Mari.Alexus  Sage saw Alexus at the shop, but didn't get the chance to interact with him.Flower  Sage hastn't met Flower yet.Joseph  Sage hasn't met Joseph yet.Yakumi  Sage saw Yakumi at the shop and watched her roll of a table, he was worried until she was safe.Garlik Sage hasn't met Garlik yet. Aelan Sage hasn't met Aelan yet.
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 2:16 am
Ickle Sage-y-kins as an adorable sprig of sage! <3
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 2:18 am
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 2:20 am
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 2:22 am
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 2:23 am
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Posted: Sun May 29, 2005 2:24 am
 It looked to be another day of, well, nothing. The streets were busy but quiet, the shops were bland, as usual, and I couldn't help myself but to just wish something interesting would happen to me. How very very boring. Still, I hustled down the familiar streets once more, only something was off. There'd used to have been a cute little outlet shop between the coffee house and the used book store, now... there was, "The Spice Shack..."
Well, it was something different and it smelled delicious so I thought, why not, could be fun. I didn't want to admit it but it also felt like something inside the shop was calling to me, but that was just silly.
I entered and found that it was a homey little shop with shelves full of spices in cute little bottles. The smell was so devine all spicy and sweet at the same time. I browsed over the shelves and heard some noise from the back. "Hello?" I called hoping to find someone to explain the cute little shop.
A little woman come huffing out from the back, her glasses askew. "Yes dear? Can I help you?" She was looking at a wall but I hoped she was talking to me. Though, I could've very well been mistaken.
"Erg..." I froze up for a moment, I had no idea what to say. Something like, oh yeah I walked by and was called to your shop, sounded rather odd and stupid. "I was just in the neighborhood and hadn't noticed this shop before. It's very cute, what do you do h..." I jumped as I heard a small crash from one of the shelves.
The little lady went over to pick up a fallen bottle, she looked up at the shelf as if trying to find a culprit, which was silly because all that was up there was some more bottles and a few sprigs of herbs. Still, she snatched one sprig up and looked at it for a few moments. It was sage if memory served me right. "Why, that's unusual behavior for you..." I looked up to see if she was talking to me but she was still looking at the plant.
"Excuse me?"
She continued ignoring my question, "You're not one to draw attention to yourself..." She looked thoughtful at it and finally turned to look at me. "Ah, yes, so she's the one is she?" My eyes widened and I didn't quite understand what was going on. She walked over to me and held the sprig out for me to take. "Please take him, he wants to be with you. Take good care of him and come see me when he grows. Oh, and darling don't forget to give him a name."
I studdered a few times but finally ended up so confused that I just took the little twig. "Name... 'him'?" Looking down again I could smell it, yes it was definitly sage. "Er... isn't it Sage?"
She smiled and nodded, "Why that's a fine name for him. Well you two have fun! Now scoot on out, I can let my experiment run for too long. Don't eat him, he's alive you know." With that she pushed me out of her shop and locked the door. I was left on the busy sidewalk with a sprig of herb in my hand... Sage...
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