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 Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 7:49 pm
Welcome to Hannah's and Candie's Journal.
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 7:53 pm
Index {1}.......... Introductory.
{2}.......... Index.
{3}.......... About Hannah
{4}.......... Photo Album.
{5}.......... Friends and Foes.
{6}.......... About Candie.
{7}.......... Reserved.
{8}.......... Reserved.
{9}.......... Reserved.
{10}........ Hannah's first entry.
{11}........ Candie's first entry.
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 7:56 pm
About Hannah Name|| Hannah
Gender|| Female
Stage|| The Base
Appearance|| She has short grey hair, that hugs her face quite nicely. She has a sort of veil in her hair, wears a light purple shirt with a bright yellow star in the center, she wears a tan skirt that appears to reach just below her knees, with black stockings that have purple stars scattered on them. She also wears a pair of white socks that end right above her orange sneakers which have purple laces. She also appears to be quite on the shy side, and a little uneasy.
Personality|| The only thing that might give a hint at her personality right now is that she appears to be on the shy side.
Hobbies|| Sitting around.
Likes|| Unknown.
Dislikes|| Dust collecting on her.
Favorite Food|| Unknown.
Color|| Unknown.
Place|| On her shelf, or carried around safely.
Time of Day|| Unknown.
Item|| Unknown.
Song|| Unkown.
Person|| Unknown.
Fears|| Being left alone to collect the dust, or burned.
Joys|| Unknown.
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 7:57 pm
Photo Album 
^ Hannah in the base stage. How cute!
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 7:59 pm
Friends and Foes  Janasaury: Currently unknown as to if she is a friend or foe.
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 8:04 pm
About Candie 
Gender|| Female
Age|| 18
Birthday|| July 14th, 1989
Appearance|| She always has grey hair and grey eyes. Just look at my avatar, it's the best for what the style is for the moment.
Personality|| She tends to be pretty outspoken, friendly, generally a nice person, but when she gets mad...oh boy does it turn into a bad situation.
Hobbies|| Reading, Knitting, watching T.V., and of course...playing on Gaia.
Likes|| Fun people, people who can hold an intellectually exciting conversation (Not saying that people are stupid, just conversations that make you think are the best!), role playing, exciting books, and pretty art!
Dislikes|| People who speak in extreme chat-speak, people who just are plain annoying, people who don't know when enough is enough.
Favorite Food|| Steak. <3
Color|| Blue, but white and pink are close behind.
Place|| Somewhere pretty with gentle background noises.
Time of Day|| Night time.
Song|| She has quite a few favorites, but at the moment, she really likes the song "Paralyzed" by Finger 11.
Person|| Her beloved boyfriend.
Note|| I am just going to use myself when I role play with Hannah, since I hate role playing two people at once. It just makes my role playing neater since I don't have to remember two different personalities. Sorry if this bothers anyone.
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 8:08 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 8:11 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 25, 2008 8:47 pm
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Posted: Tue Feb 26, 2008 12:38 pm
The Awakening The first thing I can remember is seeing this bright light, shining awkwardly into my eyes. I wished myself to close my eyes, but nothing happened. It only lasted a few seconds until this light was turned off, leaving little black spots in my vision for a minute or so. I saw a woman right in front of me, appearing to be inspecting me. What is going on? I thought to myself, why is someone inspecting me? Am I like a strange creature, only for human pleasure? I felt this lady quickly brush a little bit of dust off me, then pick me up gently and carry me over to another lady. This lady had long curly black hair, and pale blue eyes that looked extremely happy. "She is perfect, my friend will be thrilled with her!" I heard the black haired lady say as she reached for my arm and moved it around a bit. It felt good for something to finally move, even though I wasn't in control of it. After a few minutes of poking and prodding from this lady, she handed me over to the first lady. She walked over to a counter, which had a big comfortably padded box on it, and sat me down carefully into it, and then closed it. I started to panic a little bit when it got darker, until I realized that there were a few holes in front of me, in which I could see little pieces of what was going on outside of the box, let in a few precious rays of light.
All of a sudden the box started to move, shaking me around a little bit. I heard the soft tinkling of bells when then I smelled something different, something good. I just stared out in front of me, through the holes to realize that we have left the shop. Where am I going? I questioned myself as the box was sat down. I heard a door close, and then a strange rumbling coming from somewhere nearby. I bounced around for awhile, which quickly put me to sleep.
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Posted: Tue May 27, 2008 11:43 am
The Meeting "Ah, relaxation, about time." I thought to myself while moving my feet onto the coffee table in front of me. Just as I closed my eyes, just as there was a knock at the door. "Ick, who is it now?" I thought angrily while walking over to the door, with my long grey hair swaying side to side.
"Oh hello Janasaury!" I said while opening the door, just to have the crazy wench push past me, black hair right in my face. "Must you always to that to me?" I murmured. Just then, I noticed a big box on the coffee table, just where I had my feet. Before saying anything, I looked at how nice the box looked, rather fancy. It appeared to be made with a pale blue silk. "And what would be in that box?" I asked while trying to hide my curiosity.
"Well, I would just be a kill-joy if I just came out and told you! Just open it already!" Janasaury said with excitement. "What could this possibly be?" I thought to myself while gently untying the ribbon. Suspense hung in the air as I opened the lid.
"A doll? A freaking doll?" I thought to myself as I poked the thing to make sure it wasn't alive. "Well, her eyes seem to be kind, and not creepy as most other dolls." I said aloud to Janasaury. "But why a doll when they creep me out?"
"Well, I thought you finally needed a good one to get you out of that crazy fear." Janasaury said as I carried the doll over to a empty spot on my shelf, hopefully to just sit there forever. "Well, are you going to name her?" Janasaury poked fun.
"Do I have to? It's such a queer looking thing." I said, not wanting to name the thing, since I didn't want the appearance that I liked the thing in any way...although she was cute. Janasaury threw an evil glare, which made me think quickly for a name to suit the doll. "Fine, her name is going to be Hannah."
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