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 Posted: Fri Oct 13, 2006 12:54 pm
Gaia Name:
QueenOfZeyFluffyBunnies
First Name:
Mariah
Middle Name:
Ann
Last Name:
Clayton
Dorm:
5
Age:
18
Personality:
Mariah is very insistent, when she thinks she’s right she must prove it. She’s been known to have a quick temper, though normally a happy person. She hates when people think that they can be the center of attention, though unintentionally she tries to take all the attention herself. She considers herself a nice and peaceful person, though some people think otherwise. Her naivete makes her the type of person that gets under your skin.
Appearance:
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Likes:
She likes all forms of art, wether it be through words, images, or through the physical nature. She had a major sweet tooth and always craves candy. She doesn’t like television and loves to be outside almost all the time. She loves sunflowers, and has them in her room usually.
Dislikes:
She dislikes it when a person is mad at her, she doesn’t like it when they ignore her either. She hates loud cities and prefers the quiet life. She hate spiders, and it afraid of clowns. Some people call her childish and she doesn’t like that either. She would rather call herself young at heart. She doesn’t exactly like being so busy with classes, but her parents believed she should work her hardest so they made her enroll in six classes.
Course:
Enchanting and Necromancy
Classes:
Music, Dance, Seduction, Philosophy of Necromancy, Necromancy in practice and white magic.
Extra:
She has a small kitten named Tora that she keeps with her.
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Posted: Fri Oct 13, 2006 1:35 pm
Mariahs feet were heavy as she shuffled down the hallways to her door. She frowned at the door holding her bags in her arms as Tora mewed from inside her jacket. The kitten was carefully tucked near her chest between her jacket and her chest. She was afraid that if they saw the small creature they might take her away, and she wouldn't let that happen. She was told later that the kitten would be allowed, but she still wanted to be safe, keepping her as close as she could.
Again her thoughts returned to entering the room beyond the door. She hadn't really wanted to come to this school, but her parents thought it would be a "good opportunity". Being this far from her parents was about the only thing good about this. She was far away from her friends and her old school, but her parents wanted her talents to be expanded and challenged.
She snorted. 'They wanted to get me away from that town, from my friends. They never believed in what I want.' She thought with a grimace as she slowly turned the knob on the door. Her parents didn't agree with her passion for art, they thought she should find some other profession, so they sent her here.
She grinned stepping into the room, it was nicely furnished, it seemed ready to live in. She smiled making her way to the bed with a grunt. She hefted one of her bags onto the bed while dropping the others. She flopped onto the bed her legs hanging over swinging lightly as the bed bounced.
Sure, her parents had sent her to this school to try to get her thinking about a different future, but...
She grinned as she remembered the day she had won.
Her parent's sat in the livingroom, her father flipping throught the tv and her mother flipping through a magazine. She had a wide smile on her face, shewasn't truly happy no, but she felt vindication within the pamphlets in her hands.
Shebounced into the room lightly bounding around to land on the couch beside her mother. "Mom, Dad I've decided that I will go to that school you wanted me to go to."
That got their attention, her father muted the television while her mother looked at her over the magazine, her eyebrows up. Mariah simply nodded while her mother lowered the magazine to pin her with a suspicious gaze.
"You'll.... go?" Her mother said slowly. "What changed your mind?"
"Well," Mariah started rolling her head to the side to give her father, who was listening intently, a sidelong glance. "you said I could choose the classes right?" She smiled despite herself looking once more to her mother.
"Yes, we did." Her father said slowly turning in his chair to pin her with the same look she was recieving from her mother.
"Well, I looked over the classes and I decided I liked them, and you were right, this will be good for me." She said her eyes bright, bouncing in her seat a little.
"Really, honey?" Her mother said her hard gaze softening into a smile. "I knew you would see what we were talking about! I am so happy that you've decided to go!" Her mother said patting her arm.
Her father simply nodded and turned back to the television.
She was about to leave when her fathers voice stopped her. "Oh yes, Mariah. What classes did you see that you liked." His answer was a paper in his face while Mariah giggled bouncing out of the room.
Her father looked down to the paper, his eyes widened as she gwaked at the paper. On it was Mariahs handwriting, it read : "Dance, Music, Seduction." He groaned shoving the paper under his wifes nose as he leaned back and closed his eyes.
Mariah hadn't really expected them to go with it, but they did, on the condition she take some other classes than that. She was pulled away from her thoughts by Toras soft purring. The kitten had fallen asleep on her chest and was burrowed with her head under Mariah's chin.
But, now she was here, and she had no one to blame but herself. She smiled, it couldn't be too bad, her parents were states away.
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QueenOfZeyFluffyBunnies Crew
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QueenOfZeyFluffyBunnies Crew
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Posted: Fri Oct 13, 2006 3:14 pm
She was content with just laying there on her bed, staring at the ceiling as the clock ticked the seconds away, but things had to be done. She placed Tora on the bed while dragging over the suitcase she had left on the bed. It opened with two clicks and she hefted it wide open as she eyed the contents, amazingly she had fit most of her clothes into two suitcases, something her mother said was a miracle. She snorted pulling out the first thing, a pajama top and opened the drawer dropping the shirt in.
She considered herself a neat person, she liked to keep things in order. She didn't like having a mess to come home to, so she made sure that it was done beforehand. She hummed lightly as she slowly started emptying her suitcase, and her closet and dresser began to fill up. She pulled out a small tattered pillow and threw it on the bed before Tora mewed and crawled onto it. She had had he pillow ever since she was a baby, and Tora had made it her bed.
She smiled with satisfaction as she placed aside the now empty suitcase. She would finish later, she decided grabbing a pair of jeans from the drawer. She pulled them on after removing her shorts and grabbed her bag heading out of the room, she decided she would take a looke around the campus. This was her new home anyway, might as well get to know it.
She liked the idea that the dorms were, in a way off campus on it's own little island. It made it feel a little less like a boarding school, and more like a new home. That's what she had to keep telling herself. She was normally a cheery person, bu when it came to agreeing with her parents, that was another story.
She pulled out a little map that she had recieved before in the mail. Her eyes roamed the paper before spotting a cafe. She squealed a little, she could deffinately use some coffee, after all this she needed some energy. She nodded as she headed out of the dorms, she would have to get on the boat to get to the main building.
She sighed as the breeze brushed past her, bringing the scent of the water to her nose. She smiled lifting her face to the sun, it was a beautiful day. She saw the boats up ahead and smiled as she hurried her way down the path.
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