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The Story

The long-lost continent of Atlantis was thought to be incredibly advanced and powerful for its time period, but to this day any details about what made the continent so great and how its downfall came about are nearly impossible to find, and Atlantis is considered little more than a myth.

In truth, however, the lost continent did exist, and the rumors of great power and technology were myths based on something very true. Atlantis owed its enlightened status to a secret so well-kept even future legends of its culture would never approach the truth; while many in the world would claim to be alchemists, the art of Alchemy was only practiced in its truest form within the borders of Atlantis. Through lifetimes of training, belief, and more than a little luck, Atlantis raised a group of priestesses powerful enough to evoke the four great elementals that held the power of the four elements; Sylph, the embodiment of air; Undine, the embodiment of water; Gnome, the embodiment of earth; and Efreet, the embodiment of fire. Through binding themselves to these elemental forces, the priestesses were eventually able to convince the four to take human form and share their power with Atlantis. With the four elementals spiritually linked to the priestesses and passing on secrets normally beyond human reach, Atlantis grew rapidly and soon became the superpower of the world. However, the elementals' warnings about overstretching the power over each element was gradually forgotten, and as the practitioners of the art overreached their boundaries, the backlash of overusing their magic soon brought catastrophe down on their homeland, destroying it utterly.

Unable to do anything for the people of Atlantis, the four elementals sacrificed their physical forms in order to save their respective priestess, spiriting the four away from Atlantis so that something survived. The four young women that had bonded with the elementals lost their memories due to the traumatic experience, but went on to live relatively happy, normal lives scattered to the four corners of the world. The power over the elements vanished with Atlantis, and the four elementals ceased to exist on the physical plane.

However, in the modern day, something strange has begun to happen. Reacting to a vast disturbance in nature that calls to them, Sylph, Undine, Gnome, and Efreet have individually decided to return to the world to investigate. To do so, each has again taken physical form connected to the most recent and direct descendent of the priestesses; four young people about to find their lives becoming much more magical.

The Rules of Bonding

- A human being bonded to an elemental is a "Priestess"; given the nature of the Atlantean's religion combined alchemy with the sacred feminine, only a woman can be bonded to an elemental. The four elementals did not take this into account when bonding with the priestesses' descendants, however, and it is fully possible for a male descendent to become a Priestess. This does mean, however, that any male characters bonded to an elemental will become biologically female for the duration of their bonding whether they like it or not. This has no effect on gender identity or sexual orientation unless the Priestess allows it to.
-Elementals are immortal and their human bodies will simply regenerate with time from any damage they take, even fatal. The only way one could be banished from the plane permanently is if she willingly sacrifices her physical form or if the priestess she is connected to is slain. Elementals can be trapped, however, with specific preparations; the only one that works on all four of them is a triangle of human blood drawn around them, which they must remain within unless something smudges it or the drawer invites them out.
-Becoming a Priestess is usually considered a lifetime deal, but the connection can be transferred to anyone the Priestess chooses with or without the Elemental's permission, as long as the Priestess is clear-headed and makes the distinct choice to transfer her connection with the elemental before kissing the newly selected Priestess. Most male Priestesses will morph back to their original form after transferring their connection, although they will remain female permanently if their desire to become male again is weak enough.

The Elementals

Gnome


The embodiment of earth, Gnome appears as a very large dark-skinned woman with long green hair; contrary to her name, she's actually the largest elemental, standing roughly 6'4" and having a very curvy but also muscular figure. Gnome's aura is green, and as the earth elemental, nature tends to respond most strongly to her presence. Flowers will grow anywhere her bare feet touch the ground unless she is suppressing her power, which tends to be murder on pavement and sidewalks, and plants of all kinds are invigorated by her mere presence. In temperament, Gnome is one of the easiest Elementals to get along with; she is a jolly, brave and loving woman that has a kind word for everyone and a supremely even temper. Gnome is inclined to be as helpful and protective as possible towards her priestess and is very, very generous in sharing her power. Her primary flaws are that Gnome isn't as smart as some of the other elementals and isn't very subtle; it won't occur to her to hide her powers while in human form unless specifically asked to by her priestess, and almost nothing can convince her to wear socks or shoes. Gnome can also tend to be a little smothering in her affection, which means it can be hard to get any private time when she's around and she won't realize if her priestess is embarrassed or not enjoying all the attention Gnome gives her. Even so, Gnome is the staunchest ally anyone could ask for, and her powers over the earth are a force to be reckoned with, being able to reshape earth and rock around her at will or command plants to grow and do her bidding. Being bonded with Gnome also exponentially increases toughness and stamina, allowing the Priestess to withstand levels of strain ordinary humans could not. Gnome's "human name" is Rose.

Gnome's temperament is Motherly. She is the most mature and maternal of the four elementals by far, generally inclined to look after others in general but her priestess in particular. Gnome is very loving and puts others before herself, so it's simply in her nature to always try and give people she cares about what they need--or sometimes what she THINKS they need. The age of her priestess or anyone else she's concerned about is irrelevant; Gnome is inclined to think of everyone but herself as young and in need of her care in one form or another. When understanding is established, this works very well for her priestess and others; depending on their needs, Gnome can be a tender lover, a cool big sister, a supremely affectionate mother, or a patient nurse--if she feels that her partner needs to be the one in charge, Gnome is even willing to compromise her usual maturity and behave like a little girl for her partner to take care of. Gnome has little in the way of shame or taboo, and so she's not really restrained from shaping her naturally loving and caring nature to best reflect the needs of others. As mentioned before, however, Gnome can be smothering in her eagerness to care for others; when understanding is shaky, she can be overprotective and clingy towards her priestess, and tends to treat people like they were helpless even when they're fully capable of looking after themselves. Gnome is eager to make others happy, but she doesn't always know what's best for them, and so it's important for her Priestess to develop a relationship with Gnome that she is comfortable with and make sure Gnome truly understands her desires and comfort zone.

Undine


The embodiment of water, Undine appears as a slender, light-skinned woman with long, blue hair. She's of more average height than Gnome, standing about 5'8" and possessed of an athletic figure. Undine's aura is blue, and her power over water means that her physical presence doesn't affect her surroundings the way Gnome's does unless there's a lot of water around. She does stand out in a different way the priestess will probably have to deal with, however; Undine is a nudist who clothes herself in sculpted, flowing water and bubbles, which is able to fulfill modesty's demands but still stands out enormously in a crowd. Personality-wise, Undine is a very calm, cool, intelligent woman and one of the only elementals that prefers to think before she acts; this makes her pretty reasonable, but sometimes she can be a little cold or set in her ways if asked to act against her own reasoning. This doesn't mean that Undine is unemotional; on the contrary, she is usually loyal, friendly, curious, and polite to nearly everyone, and she has a less often seen fun-loving side...but she also can be kind of scary if she gets mad. Undine will do her best to serve the needs of her priestess to the best of her abilities, but there are some difficulties in dealing with her, too; Undine tends to be very blunt in her analysis which can make her seem needlessly harsh or pessimistic at times, and on the occasions when she is acting unreasonably, she's very stubborn, such as her dislike for wearing real clothes instead of water and a stubborn refusal to react to hot, dry things with anything but hostility. Undine's powers are obviously at their greatest near a large source of water, but the supplies in the air and under the ground are also hers to use; geysers, waves, ice, steam, and sculpted water are all tools in Undine's vast arsenal, and she and her priestess can both walk on the surface of water and breathe under it. The Priestess's wounds will also regenerate naturally when immersed in water, which combined with the power to shape it into weapons or clothing/armor, Undine and her Priestess are completely invincible underwater or in heavy rain. Undine's "human name" is Dara.

Undine's temperament is Mature. After Gnome, she is the most adult of the four elements, but while friendly and polite, Undine is not the overly affectionate mothering type like Gnome is; instead, she tends to be more formal and businesslike with people, although she'll warm to her priestess and others that make the effort to get to know her. Undine is polite and serious as a way to cover up being rather shy underneath it all; despite her power, maturity, and beauty, Undine feels vulnerable and insecure in human form. Being a woman instead of a force fills Undine with emotions she's not used to dealing with, and so she compensates by focusing on her reason and codes of conduct to organize the messy feelings that come with being a young woman. However, a closer relationship with her priestess will lead Undine to trust her feelings over her judgement, and this is not a trust she gives lightly; it therefore takes longer to develop a relationship with Undine past simple business, but once one manages to do so, Undine becomes much closer to her priestess or friends much quicker. While her shyness is a part of who she is, once she's opened up, Undine at her best is kind, reasonable, and very loving; at her worst, she's strict, jealous, and stubborn. Undine is prone to developing a massive crush on her Priestess if they grow closer, and has to struggle with the desire to have her priestess all to herself, but fortunately even when she's at her worst, Undine can be reasoned with and talked out of most bad behavior. Unlike her sister elementals, Undine isn't particularly motherly or childish; rather, she's a mixture of both, with her protective, strict, and organized qualities being more adult and her shyness, jealousy, and stubbornness being more childlike. This neutral state of maturity means that Undine is balanced and affected by the maturity of her priestess; a particularly babyish partner will make Undine act more mature to look after them, while a particularly mature priestess will make Undine act less mature in response. Undine understands shifting tides and natures better than the other elementals, and so she has an easier time wrapping her head around those that want to be both babyish and mature than some of the others.

Efreet


The embodiment of fire, Efreet appears as an attractive, tough-looking dark-skinned woman with very dark red hair. She's the second-tallest elemental at 5'11", and she's less curvy and muscular than Gnome but more than Undine or Sylph. Efreet's aura is burning red, and her mere presence heats up the area around her. Efreet's lower body is usually a roaring flame, but she can change it into normal legs to avoid drawing attention and burning things as she moves around. Unfortunately, Efreet is the hardest elemental to get along with, being arrogant, aggressive, impulsive and bitchy. She never looks before she leaps and she never does anything by halves; when Efreet's in a good mood, she's a party animal and wants everyone in a good mood, too, but when she's in a bad mood she tends to spread it around with a big shovel. Because of this, Efreet tends to be unhelpful and unreasonable when interacting with her priestess, forcing them to earn her respect before she'll improve her bad attitude. If she does improve, though, Efreet can become very cheerful and optimistic, exchanging her bitchy attitude for a more peppy go-getter, although she's as arrogant and impulsive as ever without her priestess to balance her out. Despite being so tough to get along with, Efreet freely gives her priestess a lot of power through their connection; Efreet's priestess is super-strong and fireproof, and the power over flames and explosions means there's very little they can't blast out of their way if they have to. The trade-off is that Efreet doesn't have any way to defend her priestess besides a wall of flames or dodging, meaning she and her priestess can dish it out but they can't take it. Efreet's "human name" is Rita.

Efreet's temperament is Immature. Despite her ancient nature, Efreet acts younger than her human form looks, not older. Efreet tends to seem like a bitchy, irresponsible party girl when she's in a good mood, and acts like a little brat when she's in a bad one; either way, before or after her personality improves, Efreet at her best is an immature but zany and peppy adult and at her worst acts like a tantrum-prone little girl. While both Gnome and Undine adjust themselves to better match the needs of their partner, Efreet generally expects her partner to adjust to suit her nature rather than the other way around; Undine and Gnome might step up to act more motherly around a more immature priestess, but Efreet will act the same whether her priestess is as immature as she is or not. Efreet is the easiest elemental to get space from, since she respects others' need to do their own thing without her, but once her respect has been gained, she does become more affectionate with her priestess, including showing a jealous streak a little like Undine's. On her own, Efreet will not make any effort to change herself, but her Priestess might have other ideas--of the four elementals, Efreet is particularly vulnerable to discipline and "attitude adjustment" due to her lack of defenses, which means if she's tricked into giving her consent (not a hard task, given her arrogance and impulsive nature), her Priestess can make her behave by treating her like a child so long as she acts like one. Subjected to this treatment, Efreet will still generally act like a child, but she'll gradually improve from a little brat to a good but mischievous baby girl.

Sylph


The embodiment of air, Sylph appears as an extremely cute young woman with a fairy-like figure and medium-length hair she likes to wear in pigtails. Sylph's hair looks red-blonde, but it's actually every color of the rainbow when she grows it out; if she focuses, it becomes whatever color she wants. Sylph is the smallest elemental at only 5'3", and she's by far the lightest and least muscular. Sylph's aura is golden, and her presence tends to make the surrounding area windy when she's outside, but inside it primarily makes the air seem fresher. Sylph has two small, feathery wings and tends to float when she moves, things she can hide with a little difficulty if her priestess tries to bring her attention to them. Sylph is a very bright, happy, innately curious elemental, always quite energetic, looking on the bright side, and wanting everybody to be happy and have fun. She also likes and respects her priestess immediately, and like Gnome wants to be very close and helpful with her. Sylph's main problem is that she's too flighty for her own good; while she always means well, she's a complete airhead with a short attention span, which means she needs a lot of help to stay focused on things. She's extremely naive for a being older than humanity, and so it's also very easy for people to trick her. She's also a huge crybaby, tending to take criticism badly and bursting into tears if someone raises their voice at her. Luckily, she's lighthearted enough that she bounces back quickly from these things and nothing seems to dampen her spirits permanently. As the embodiment of air, Sylph commands the wind and weather and gives her priestess the power to fly, float, or stand on thin air as well as supernatural speed. Sylph is arguably the most powerful of the elementals, since she can use her command to change the weather to whatever will hurt her enemy the most or draw the breath from their lungs, but fortunately she's too nice to abuse her powers. Sylph's "human name" is Silva.

Sylph's temperament is Babyish. She's the least mature and motherly of the elementals by a long shot, as evidenced by her flighty, crybaby personality. It's not that Sylph is selfish or unable to think of others before herself; it's simply that despite her ancient age, Sylph is inclined to think of most people as older than her, since she's incarnated as a very sweet, innocent, and childlike young woman. Sylph's personality on its own tends to make others rightly see her as someone more in need of care than someone who gives it, and since Sylph goes on what she feels rather than what she thinks, she enjoys being coddled by others because it feels nice to her. Sylph wants everybody to have fun, including herself, so she doesn't expect others to always be doing what she wants, unlike Efreet, but Sylph enjoys herself most when she's acting in a way that feels natural to her, and in Sylph's case that means being extremely immature for a girl her age; exploring her limits in this regard might lead to Sylph trying out lispy baby talk or sucking her thumb. Sylph will avoid acting too much like a baby if she feels it bothers her priestess, but even at her most mature, Sylph is a little girl at heart; at best, pure, adorable, and innocent, and at worst ditzy, klutzy, and a huge crybaby.

Rules for Playing

-Each player will be expected to make a sign-up for their Priestess, including their name, age, appearance, personality, and a little about their life. If the Priestess is a male who becomes a female, both of their forms should be described, but I will leave it to you if you wish to use a picture for reference or give a detailed description of what they look like, or both.
-Each sign-up should also include a role-play sample; in essence, when signing up, include a section where you demonstrate what a typical post from you would be like.
-For the purposes of this RP, I will be playing the elementals, but who they go with will be in your hands; A priestess's sign-up should include which Elemental their player would like them to be connected to. This is first-come, first-served, so the first APPROVED sign-up for Gnome's Priestess is the player that gets paired with Gnome, etc. DO NOT POST YOUR BIOS HERE BEFORE I LET YOU KNOW YOU'RE APPROVED.
-Multiple characters are allowed, although please ask me first if you would like to add a priestess if you already have one. Besides a priestess, I will not impose a limit on the number of non-priestess characters one can make unless I feel this is being abused.
-AB/DL content is allowed, and even encouraged as long as I feel that the content does not stop your character from being part of the narrative. This does not need to be a binary baby/mommy dynamic between priestess and elemental, either; both the priestess and her partner experimenting with AB/DL elements is more than acceptable.
-While connection to an elemental can be transferred without the Elemental's permission, consent is a very big, important matter between a priestess and her partner; while all four Elementals will be happy to be submissive to their Priestess, humans do not have the capacity to make an Elemental do something she REALLY doesn't want to do. As such, violation of consent will not happen outside of exchanging control; if the Elemental says no, she means NO and will stop whatever she's objecting to, and respects her Priestess with the same right no matter how good or bad their relationship is. This means "forced" situations won't work; Efreet can't be forced into diapers against her will by her priestess, and is similarly incapable of forcing her priestess into diapers. Elementals will abide by consent no matter how it's given, however, so if an elemental is tricked into consenting to something, they will typically honor it; Efreet might just fly away if her Priestess tries to put a diaper on her without permission, but if her Priestess tricked her into agreeing to wear them, Efreet will not try to get out of it and view her Priestess as a Mommy with the authority to set rules for her. Elementals are also not immune to hypnosis, although it won't work on them forever. If you'd like an Elemental to do something she seems unlikely to agree to just like that, try to role-play your character convincing or tricking them rather than forcing a situation. You should also keep in mind that if your character protests something their Elemental is doing, even if you the player want them to continue, the Elemental will STOP.
-It's possible through transfers for a priestess to be bound to more than one Elemental, in which case she gets the power from both of them and grows a good deal stronger. This also means that the priestess can pursue a relationship of almost any kind with each of them; NONE of the Elementals will tolerate their Priestess having more than one lover, however, and will react very badly to any attempts at it.
-Don't power-play. You are not allowed to determine the actions of characters you do not directly control or whether something you do to another character succeeds or fails. Saying that your priestess TRIES to capture another priestess with vines using Gnome's power is a proper way to play. Saying your character defeats another priestess without even allowing the other priestess to post is not. Similarly, do not meta-game; problems were not put forward for you to solve instantly, so typically if something is giving your priestess difficulty, try to roleplay them thinking of how to proceed rather than handing them a way to get around it. Remember that your character does NOT know everything you the player know.
-If you have any questions, feel free to PM me!

And just to make things easier for signing up, I'll give you an example of a non-elemental character.

Name: Azoth
Age: Unknown
Gender: Azoth is biologically genderless, identifying as male or female depending on its interests at the time. Given that the Elementals and their partners are all female, Azoth prefers to be feminine but can still appear to be a beautiful man easily.
Appearence: Azoth has a very slender body with no sexual traits; when wearing dresses and feminine clothing, it appears to be a beautiful woman with no breasts, but when dressing in a masculine fashion, it appears to be a very handsome, slender man with no genitalia. Azoth's skin and hair are both extremely pale, almost completely white, but its eyes are solid black; it wears contacts or sunglasses to disguise this. Since Azoth does not grow facial hair and has a slim frame more suited to appearing feminine, it elects to wear its hair at a medium length, either leaving it alone while appearing male or french braiding it when appearing female. Azoth doesn't appear to have much in the way of musculature, but this is deceptive; despite its slenderness, Azoth's body is incredibly strong and dense. Azoth wears a white suit when it wants to look male and a flowing black dress when it wants to look female, although it will acquire other clothing and can alter its appearance to an unknown degree for the purpose of disguise. Bizarrely, Azoth appears to have liquid mercury instead of blood.
Personality: While Azoth tends not to "fit" visually if it is examined closely, it is immensely intelligent and able to utilize its personality to try and get what it wants from others; Azoth can be childish and playful, a stoic older brother figure, a faithful friend, a loving mother, a charming gentleman or a happy-go-lucky girl if it feels behaving in such a way will get it what it wants from whoever it's interacting with. Azoth is good at faking friendliness and love to manipulate others, but it will be careful to avoid sexual attraction; being neither male or female, it's unable to mimic non-platonic love. Azoth tends to view human beings as puzzles rather than people, to be solved, used, and discarded at will. As such, it is curious about anything interesting the humans around it do, but it will does not actually care about any of them despite pretending otherwise. If a problem cannot be expediently solved with manipulative intelligence, Azoth does not have a problem with resorting to brute force.
Bio: Azoth is an extremely strange and mysterious human-like entity of unknown origin. Beautiful but neither male or female, very strong and very intelligent, and prone to adapting itself to the needs or weaknesses of the humans around it, all that can be said for sure of Azoth is that it is extremely dangerous. It has some connection with the disturbance in nature that the Elementals returned to Earth to investigate, and appears to know the Elementals have returned. Azoth is currently seeking any sign of the priestesses, but to what point and purpose is unclear.

Roleplay Sample:

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Wearing a curly black-haired wig, dark sunglasses, and the local private school girl's uniform, Azoth sat in the corner of the cafe, solving one Rubix Cube after another with a bored expression as it surveyed the gathered customers one at a time, dismissing each in turn.

Despite its lethargic expression, Azoth was as excited as it had ever been about anything. It could feel the power of the elements saturating the air. They were in this area, quite probably all four of them. Azoth could not have imagined it would be fortunate enough to be in a position to observe all four priestesses at once in such a small area.

But it was too early to celebrate that good fortune, Azoth reminded itself. First the Priestesses had to be found. Subtly. Azoth wished to study the descendents of Atlantis privately for some time before it revealed itself to them. This would take care and planning, but the close proximity of the four subjects would expedite the process immensely.

Azoth relished the anticipation. Soon it would have four new puzzles to solve. And when it understood the ones chosen to inherit the power of the elements...see how they handled their respective elementals...

Then the fun would really begin.  

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Princess Jaina
Name: Marie Whitman

Age: 21

Gender: Female (human)

Elemental Affinity: Water

Appearance: average height, slender build, shoulder-length blonde hair with a few streaks of light blue hair spray, deep blue eyes (like the sea), dressed in a baby blue bikini, with daisy dukes and sandals when not on the beach, and a homemade necklace of small seashells.

Personality: Marie is soft-spoken but kind. She gets along well with others but does not go out of her way to be social. She has a sense of humor and fun-loving side, but sometimes prefers to be alone. And she loves the beach, though not in a lazy, ditzy way. Marie takes long walks on the beach and collects seashells, which she sometimes makes into her own jewelry. She is a strong swimmer who loves to play and wade in the surf, and she is fascinated by marine life. Marie’s greatest joy in life is swimming with dolphins.

Bio: Marie’s father is a marine biologist, and Marie’s dream is to follow in his footsteps. She has just gotten her undergraduate degree in biology, graduating with honors, and is set to start graduate school to become a marine biologist just like her father. Marie’s father owns a seaside house where Marie lives when not attending school. Her father is around sometimes, but more often than not he is away on his field studies, though they keep in touch by phone/txt/email consistently. Marie is not close with her mother, however. Her parents divorced when Marie was 12 and her mother moved away and remarried. Marie has dated off and on since high school and college, but never had a long-term romance.

Roleplaying Sample:



 It was an early summer morning, with a beautiful sunrise emerging over the deep blue sea. A soft sea breeze blew in Marie’s hair as she jogged barefoot along the beach in her blue bikini. Seagulls soared and cried out overhead. Marie smiled contentedly as she slowed her pace, her run nearly complete. There was unmistakable power and purity in the sea, which always gave Marie strength.

Marie walked up the slope from the beach to her seaside house and went in the back door. In the kitchen she whipped up a protein fruit smoothie, which she sipped at sitting at the kitchen counter. Marie picked up the remote and turned on the kitchen TV while she enjoyed her light breakfast. After a bit of channel surfing she found a sitcom rerun that made for easy viewing.

Just as Marie was finishing her smoothie, the show she was watching went to commercial, and a Pampers Baby Dry commercial came on, featuring a cute toddler running around in just a diaper... and Marie couldn’t suppress a smile. For as long as she could remember, Marie had felt there was something deliciously cute about diapers, most likely, she reasoned, because diapers are the ultimate object of childhood and innocence. Marie was no psychologist - she was actually studying to become a marine biologist like her father - but she suspected that the warm feelings she got thinking about diapers were because they reminded her of happier days, of her very young childhood, before the divorce...
 


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Name: Keera "Spicy" Verma



Priestess Orientation: Fire

Age: 28

Gender: Female

Appearance: Keera's around 5'9" with highly noticeable deep red hair. Her skin's slightly tan as her family's of Indian Heritage. She's about Normal on the Bust, with C-sized Breasts, maybe D-sized. Her hips are a bit wide for her size, but her waist is perfect, giving her a sexy hour-glass shape. Her eyes are Deep gray, switching back and forth from blue to green, depending on what clothes she's wearing. She's well-toned, not with any muscle, but not with any fat either. She just somehow manages to eat right. She has a small red gem on her forehead that her mother told her "Enhanced Beauty." She doesn't mind though. She thinks it's kind of neat. She's quite the sight for some men, the way she looks. She doesn't have anything specific on her except for a small bracelet on her wrist of a Chocolate-brown and Scarlet-red colored gem. It's tied with a small black silk ribbon as she is never seen without it.

Personality: Keera's a Slob. She's lazy, dislikes getting up, dislikes fixing her own food, her own laundry, and doesn't want to do anything for herself but be lazy all day. Her room's a mess. Not with food, though. (She dislikes bugs and doesn't want any inside her apartment.) It's just covered with her dirty laundry, her recently read books, bookmarked by placing them face-down where the pages were. Stilleto heels hanging gracefully from Clothes-hangers, and a Sexy Lace-red Bra is almost always hanging from her ceiling fan, which she can't reach and doesn't want to climb up and get it. She tried turning the fan on, but it's hooked on something, and she doesn't want to go to all the trouble. She's still fun to be around, being quite friendly towards others. When the Nightlife comes out; however, Ohhhh, boy! She's one crazy gal! She loves going out to clubs and dancing and occasionally has a drink, or two, or ten. She can hold her alcohol and is more the Tomboy type, rather than feminine. She doesn't quite fit what one would imagine of a priestess, but she can be determined when she wants something and doesn't stop until she gets it.

Bio: Keera's not really a mystery. Just your average every-day girl. She works at a Clothing store every other day and still makes a good living. She's been able to provide for herself by buying processed, easy-make foods and every weekend buying one new item of clothing. Rather hard for the woman's feminine instincts to buy shoes and outfits. She still has a nice, average apartment which includes a living room to watch TV, a Bedroom, a Bathroom (which always breaks down) and a Kitchen. Her family's Indian in Heritage, but their desire for this country brought their parents here. Keera was born and raised American, having gone to a College, earned a degree in Fashion. just enough for her to get by. She now lives by herself and does the same boring routine day after day. Go to work, come home, stay home next day, party that night, go to work next day, stay home next day, party that night, continuing in an endless loop. She did want something different to happen every now and then.

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 The door's knob turned as the key opened from the Lock. Keera drug her feet along the carpet, before closing the door, locking it, and letting her head fall onto it with a thud. "Ughhh..." she complained as she wished that today's work schedule hadn't consisted of so many returns. She never understood how to do those. She sighed as she sloshed through her own filth of dirty socks and books, and small little packing boxes for her neat little trinkets she has. She finally reached the mess of her couch with water stains on the leather arms and other stains that were clear, dark and unidentifiable. She sighed as she plopped down in the middle of the three-cushion bed and grabbed the pillow to her right and tossed it to her left. Bored out of her mind, she lay down on her side and looked straight ahead at the blank television for about three minutes. Her Green eyes today were bored and tired. She shuffled her foot to brush away some tissues from who knows when and knocked them on the floor. She felt the plastic of the remote as it hit her foot and fell to the floor.

She groaned as she willed herself to sit up and dig through the rubbish to find the one thing to ease her pain: Television. She leaned forward, exposing the cleavage her black tank-top gave off to the 26" in front of her. She sighed as she finally picked up the piece of plastic known as the universal remote and leaned on the pillow, the cover of it being stained with body oils and other such human fluids. She sighed as She turned on the power button to the TV, hoping the remote worked this time. She had lost the original, and the replacement of that one, and the replacement of that one. Her fourth remote better not be broken now. Thankfully it wasn't as the TV made it's beeping to signal its powering on. Thank god... she thought as she saw it start on channel zero. She began her continuous channel surfing, hoping to find something interesting, or funny. Maybe Wipeout, or Comedy Central. Who knew what Kenny was up to. She just smiled as she laughed, easing into her couch and waiting for the screen to show something good.  


"If you haven't found it yet, keep looking. Don't settle. As with all matters of
the heart, you'll know when you find it. And, like any great relationship, it just gets
better and better as the years roll on."
~ Steve Jobs

"If I were the rain that bind together the earth and sky, who in all eternity
will never mingle, would I be able to bind the hearts of people together?"
~ Inoue Orihime (Bleach)
"We all make choices, but in the end our choices make us."
~ Andrew Ryan (Bioshock)
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Alice-chan
Name: Hikari "Kari" Yamada
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Affinity to: Earth

Appearence: Standing at 5'5", Kari is rather average for her appearance. Her Dark Olive eyes constantly stay hidden behind her rather rectangular eyeglasses. She has black, shoulder length wavy hair that's usually kept in place with a french braid or an Alice-band. She's also not very curvy, her cup size barely hitting 34' B. Kari tends to be a little timid with her clothes and cover up most of the time. Shes always wearing black tights under the school's standard knee-length skirt and likes to wear more long dresses and cardigans in her private time.

Personality: Kari tends to be rather secluded. Usually hidden behind a book of some sort, she spends most of her time while in school at the library. Kari's also very smart and naturally curious, usually at the top of the class, though she isn't as fond of the attention it seems to get her. However, that doesn't mean that she's very street smart. Kari tends to be rather naive and doesn't always know what to say in certain situations. Plus, when provoked, she's usually the first to shy away from a situation and let it solve itself.She isn't the most talkative girl at school but seems to have found a friend in June, her next-door neighbor and fellow classmate. Her favorite thing to do is to sit on the balcony outside her room and read a new fiction story sipping a warm cup of green tea. However, she is a closeted Gothic Lolita and keeps many frilly dresses and accessories in her closet.

Bio: Kari moved to the suburbs with her father about two years ago. Having originally lived in the outskirts of Kyoto, she studied both English from her father's side and Japanese from her mother's side. Her mother died when she was very young and her father who was a publishing editor decided to move away from her old house as a good change of scenery.

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Kari walked down the sidewalk from her school, holding a small book with the cover of a couple test tubes and the words "Understanding Chemistry" at the top.

Her heels started to drag a little as her mind focused on the book. The more she walked, however, the more she noticed that something was amiss. Looking up from her book, she gasped and noticed that she had taken a miss-turn and ended up opposite where she intended to go towards her house.

She sighed and peered at the small cafe she visited occasionally on the weekends and decided to step in for an iced coffee. She smiled and headed inside, a little bell twinkling as she opened and closed a door. The cafe was rather empty minus a few students and an elderly couple sitting by the window. Kari quickly pushed her book into her school bag and smiled shyly at the man behind the counter who usually greeted her.

"Um, I'll have a vanilla latte. Iced please. With 3 sugars if you don't mind." Kari looked around the room, noting the older looking girl sitting in the corner with the Rubik's cube puzzles. She looked a little older but was definitely wearing her school's uniform. Was she a senior? She'd never seen her before...
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Diaperskirt
Name: Orihime
Age: 16
Gender: Female



Personality: She's timid, yet very earnest and means well. Despite her shyness, she always tries to help others, but more often than not needs help herself. She isn't the smartest, she just knows that she likes to make people happy, however that may be. She often gets overeager to make a friend or help someone and get carried away, causing some unforseen problems, thus perpetuating her solitude. Regardless, you can still usually see her smile in an attempt to make friends, Momo in tow.

Appearance: She has shoulder length orange hair and wears a flower clip in her hair. Her boobs are fairly big at C cups. She also still carries around her old stuffed rabbit, Momo, for comfort. She currently attends high school and wears a grey skirt, white blouse and a red bowtie with a beige sweater vest.

Bio: Bio: Orihime is an orphan that has been struggling her whole life in school. She was raised by her older sister until she was 11 when she too died from illness. She raised Orihime to be compassionate and care for others. Orihime currently attends High School and lives by herself on the money left to her by her parents, however, despite her fortune, she still lives a very conservative lifestyle.

Example: Class was finally over for the day and Orihime began to stand up from her desk. She grabbed her backpack from her chair and reached inside to pet Momo on the head for reassurance, as she often did, before the walk home. Despite being quite attractive for a 16 year old, not many people came up to say hi or anything, due to her clumsy reputation. People were also saying she was bad luck due to her whole family having died, and that no foster family would dare take her in for fear of being cursed, unaware of Orihime's small fortune.

As she stepped into the hall, she saw two girls carrying a rather big box towards their club room. Excited, Orihime rushed over to try to lend a helping hand. However, in her rush she tripped on an eraser on the floor and went careening into the calf of her classmate, causing the box to fall and the contents spilled onto the floor. A loud "kyaa" was heard in the hall, and Orihime looked up, rubbing her head, and noticed a camera on the floor belonging to the photography club. "Ahhh! Our camera!" Shouted one of the club members. "What is wrong with you! That camera cost us months to save up for so we could shoot for the yearbook!" the girl said, as she leered over Orihime, scowling. Orihime began to tear up, and rather then defend herself, she ran away crying around the corner.
~To be a girl is to be honest and expressive of your emotions. To wear diapers shows comfort in your body and trust in another~
I like to play Would You Rather and Dress Up, so come play with me in the games section. ^_^
*Formerly tutu49*
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Princess_Saturn
The plane of the four elements was never a quiet place to one that was in search of silence; always one could hear the shifting of earth, the crackling of flames, the whispers of the wind, and the murmuring of the sea.

Earth. Water. Fire. Air. The four forces of nature recognized by the ancients as the elements of the world. The four components Alchemy sought to combine to unlock the power of miracles. On this plane, the forces were alive, aware, and existed in perfect harmony.

And all four were troubled.

The human world cried out to the plane from a great distance, as a child would call for its parents when in pain. Nature was out of balance. There was...a distortion in the world. And it was growing more intense with time.

The consciousness of each element voiced little of their concerns to the other three. No meeting was held, and no consensus was reached, but each came to the same conclusion on their own.

For the first time since the sinking of Atlantis, they would take human form to investigate the disturbance and set it right.

That night, one could observe a mighty shower of falling stars; one nobody had expected or predicted, and a sight many would remember as one of the most beautiful displays of the heavens in recent memory.

For many, that shower of stars was the most unusual thing that happened as a result of the Elementals' decision.

For four young women, however, life was only to get much stranger the following morning...
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Mirajane
As the Sunlight pierced through the tiny crack in the Curtains of Keera's Room, it was angled only a tiny bit past her eyes from where she slept on her bed. Her bedroom was the cleanest room in her apartment, lacking a continuous array of food and wrappers, and only having lingerie and clothes strung everywhere. a Black lace Bra hung from the ceiling fan, a pair of Hot-pink Panties from the lamp. a Mini-skirt from her Door-knob. If her room was more organized, then perhaps it would seem more spacious than it seemed for now. The light of the curtains peeked its way and slowly crept up to fire its beam directly at Keera's closed eye. She groaned as she slowly opened her not blinded eye.

"Ughh...Seriously...morning already?..."

She moaned a bit as she turned over and just stared at her ceiling for about two to five minutes before speaking to herself as she usually did. "Alright, Keera...Time to get up...annnd...get up now....annnd now...nnnnnnow..." she said, trying to will herself to move from her comfortable, worn in bed. Her arms were lazily sprawled out. One over the side of the bed, and one on her chest. After a few more motivational pep talks, she finally sat up in bed and looked around at her room, containing nothing else but mainly a dresser, nightstand, lamp, and Closet. Everything else was either hung somewhere, or scattered about the floor.

Keera groaned as she looked around her room a bit before noticing her own state of dress. She had gone to bed naked as a Newborn, her plump breasts hanging as well as her own privates hairy to match her deep red head of currently, Bed-swept hair. She had no reason to care though. She lived alone, having nothing to do at all. She glanced at her phone on her nightstand and noticed that it was about half an hour past when she had to go to work for this day. She had a slightly puzzled look on her face as she debated on whether to go and apologize for being late, and get fired...again...or just sleep in and know she's fired herself...Hmm...She obviously chose the Latter by her choice of falling backwards and closing her eyes.

As for that pesky light of the sun from her curtains, she reached down beside her bed, picked up a wadded-up ball of about three or four socks, and threw it at the curtain. It just barely knocked it forward, closing that tiny little sun-shaft. She smiled barely as she drifted back to her own little slumber. "There...much better..."
"If you haven't found it yet, keep looking. Don't settle. As with all matters of
the heart, you'll know when you find it. And, like any great relationship, it just gets
better and better as the years roll on."
~ Steve Jobs

"If I were the rain that bind together the earth and sky, who in all eternity
will never mingle, would I be able to bind the hearts of people together?"
~ Inoue Orihime (Bleach)
"We all make choices, but in the end our choices make us."
~ Andrew Ryan (Bioshock)
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Alice-chan
Kari watched the odd looking girl for a little while, her mind still racing with curiousity. Was this girl a transfer student? Or maybe she was just wearing those clothes for the heck of it. Kari's mind raced as she nibbled her thumb softly, the same thing she always did when she was lost in thought. It took the gentleman brewing her coffee shouting her name to snap Kari out of her daze. Her cheeks rosy with embarassment, she bowed repeatedly towards the man before taking her cup of cold coffee. "F-f-forgive me Rocco, gomenasai! I-I was lost in thought again…" The old man just chuckled as Kari left, sipping her coffee with her cheeks still red.

The rest of the walk home was rather slow. Kari loved to look at the little bookshops on her way back to her house, sipping on her coffee all the way down to the ice cubes and even eating those before throwing the empty cup away. The stores were all rather empty and nothing new had come in so she headed home along the tree covered sidewalk. Her house was a rather modest two story home with just two bedrooms, her father's room and her own that had a small balcony with a reclined, white lawn chair and matching table along with a pink awning etched with white cherry blossom petals. Curiously, she noticed that her father's car was gone as Kari opened the door to her home.

"Tadaima..." Still used to life back in Kyoto, Kari sighed softly as she took off her penny loafers from school, swapped them out for her fuzzy, cat shaped slippers and headed for the kitchen. On the table was a note from her father, Hiroshi: "Hikari-chan, I'm staying out late to meet with the editors on a few books. Please don't worry about me for dinner. I'll see you in the morning, Papa." Kari gave a little pout, looking back and opening both the fridge and the pantry. “Mou….I wish you would’ve told me something sooner Papa…theres not much to eat…”

Climbing upstairs, Kari entered her room and started to take off her uniform. Her room was rather nice and quaint though there wasn’t much room as there was before with the two bookshelves full of textbooks next to her walk-in closet full of clothes. Opposite those were the sliding glass doors leading to her balcony next to her wooden desk adorned with various pictures of herself along with either her father or her next-door neighbor, June pinned to the corkboard. On the wall next to Kari’s desk was her full-sized bed with light blue comforter and dressings plus a couple drawers full of other clothes. Opposite her bed was a small TV sitting on a black table with a VCR and an old picture of her family before her mother passed.

In a few minutes, Kari had changed from her uniform into a blue, long-sleeved top; beige jumper; and white knee-socks before putting her slippers back on. Tossing her uniform into the clothes hamper in her closet, Kari headed downstairs and started cooking a simple meal of spaghetti and pasta sauce. She wasn’t a very good cook, that was her Papa’s job, but she could always come up with small meals without too much hassle. Taking her plate upstairs, Kari sat at her desk and started on her homework while eating and turning the TV to the news. She finished both her meal and her work rather quickly and decided to make herself a cup of tea as a reward.

The day slowly turned to night as Kari sat on her carpeted floor, drank her tea and laughed along to a couple programs on TV. Looking outside, she gasped as a meteor shower began to rain down. Kari slowly got to her feet and headed outside to her balcony, watching the streaking lights. She had never seen anything like this before and it was all so enchanting. “Oooooh….so pretty….” Though, before long, she gave a little yawn and wiped her eyes. Eleven o’clock was fast approaching and she had better get to sleep soon or she would regret it in the morning. Changing into a set of light green and yellow pajamas, Kari set her glasses aside on her desk and climbed into bed. The lights were still streaking across the sky as she drifted off to sleep holding an old stuffed Totoro shes had since she was a very little girl.

(Hope it wasn't too long...^^;; once I started writing, I just couldn't stop...)
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Princess Jaina
After finishing her smoothie, Marie rinsed out her glass and put it the dishwasher, washed her face and brushed her hair in the bathroom, and collected her necklace from the bedside table in her room. It was a homemade necklace of tiny seashells strung on a leather cord, and Marie was very fond of it.

Marie headed back to the beach and walked leisurely, barefoot, across the soft sand till she reached the water's edge and stuck her feet in the surf. The sea was cold, and yet it was energizing to Marie. The brisk sea breeze and the rhythmic breaking of the waves filled her with strength and calmness, and she waded out a little further, till the waves lapped at her knees.

The sun was up now, and a number of other beach-goers had arrived at the public beach about half a mile down from Marie's beach house, and a few were in the water as well, but in her little stretch of private beach, Marie felt one with the sea. The seagulls soared overhead, and somewhere out there, Marie knew, swam sea turtles, seals, dolphins, and so many other wonderful creatures, including sharks and whales, the great masters of the deep blue.

Marie swam out just a bit further, till the water level was almost at her shoulders. With the sky clear and the wind soft today, the sea seemed to be calling Marie, as if it she could feel its mood was gentle and playful today. Come and play, the waves seemed to say, and Marie's smile widened as she played in the surf.
Have courage and be kind... and may the Force be with you, always! 
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Diaperskirt
Orihime ran all the way home with tears streaming down her face. Now that she was alone, she didn't have to put on her brave face any more. She quickly tore off her uniform and threw herself into the shower, and just sat and cried until her fingers started to prune. After having time to cool off, Orihime stepped out of the shower and dried off. She didn't have to go out for groceries, so she stepped into some panties and put her nightie on. Her body on autopilot she prepared a small meal for herself and continued to clean her room, keeping it surprisingly tidy. She took Momo out and apologized to her for having been left on the floor, and placed her on top of her dresser.

fighting the urge to cry again, she was preparing for bed when she noticed a falling star. Ever hopeful, Orihime put her hands together, closed her eyes, and said, "I wish I had a best friend." She lay her head on the pillow and drifted off to sleep. After having fallen asleep, the single star was followed by an entire shower, and an ominous gust bellowed her curtains a bit. One might have said that they heard a child giggle then and there.
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Princess_Saturn


 As the Sunlight pierced through the tiny crack in the Curtains of Keera's Room, it was angled only a tiny bit past her eyes from where she slept on her bed. Her bedroom was the cleanest room in her apartment, lacking a continuous array of food and wrappers, and only having lingerie and clothes strung everywhere. a Black lace Bra hung from the ceiling fan, a pair of Hot-pink Panties from the lamp. a Mini-skirt from her Door-knob. If her room was more organized, then perhaps it would seem more spacious than it seemed for now. The light of the curtains peeked its way and slowly crept up to fire its beam directly at Keera's closed eye. She groaned as she slowly opened her not blinded eye.

"Ughh...Seriously...morning already?..."

She moaned a bit as she turned over and just stared at her ceiling for about two to five minutes before speaking to herself as she usually did. "Alright, Keera...Time to get up...annnd...get up now....annnd now...nnnnnnow..." she said, trying to will herself to move from her comfortable, worn in bed. Her arms were lazily sprawled out. One over the side of the bed, and one on her chest. After a few more motivational pep talks, she finally sat up in bed and looked around at her room, containing nothing else but mainly a dresser, nightstand, lamp, and Closet. Everything else was either hung somewhere, or scattered about the floor.

Keera groaned as she looked around her room a bit before noticing her own state of dress. She had gone to bed naked as a Newborn, her plump breasts hanging as well as her own privates hairy to match her deep red head of currently, Bed-swept hair. She had no reason to care though. She lived alone, having nothing to do at all. She glanced at her phone on her nightstand and noticed that it was about half an hour past when she had to go to work for this day. She had a slightly puzzled look on her face as she debated on whether to go and apologize for being late, and get fired...again...or just sleep in and know she's fired herself...Hmm...She obviously chose the Latter by her choice of falling backwards and closing her eyes.

As for that pesky light of the sun from her curtains, she reached down beside her bed, picked up a wadded-up ball of about three or four socks, and threw it at the curtain. It just barely knocked it forward, closing that tiny little sun-shaft. She smiled barely as she drifted back to her own little slumber. "There...much better..."  




As Keera dozed in the darkened room, the air began to shimmer slightly, as though under great heat. Despite being completely naked in bed, Keera began to feel very warm, like the sun was shining its heat on her directly to compensate for being unable to reach her with its light. The heat did not reach a painful intensity, but it did make the room feel like a summer day with no air-conditioning, despite the fan's best efforts. The heat shifted around on Keera's skin, as if looking for a place to gather and condense.



 Kari watched the odd looking girl for a little while, her mind still racing with curiousity. Was this girl a transfer student? Or maybe she was just wearing those clothes for the heck of it. Kari's mind raced as she nibbled her thumb softly, the same thing she always did when she was lost in thought. It took the gentleman brewing her coffee shouting her name to snap Kari out of her daze. Her cheeks rosy with embarassment, she bowed repeatedly towards the man before taking her cup of cold coffee. "F-f-forgive me Rocco, gomenasai! I-I was lost in thought again…" The old man just chuckled as Kari left, sipping her coffee with her cheeks still red.

The rest of the walk home was rather slow. Kari loved to look at the little bookshops on her way back to her house, sipping on her coffee all the way down to the ice cubes and even eating those before throwing the empty cup away. The stores were all rather empty and nothing new had come in so she headed home along the tree covered sidewalk. Her house was a rather modest two story home with just two bedrooms, her father's room and her own that had a small balcony with a reclined, white lawn chair and matching table along with a pink awning etched with white cherry blossom petals. Curiously, she noticed that her father's car was gone as Kari opened the door to her home.

"Tadaima..." Still used to life back in Kyoto, Kari sighed softly as she took off her penny loafers from school, swapped them out for her fuzzy, cat shaped slippers and headed for the kitchen. On the table was a note from her father, Hiroshi: "Hikari-chan, I'm staying out late to meet with the editors on a few books. Please don't worry about me for dinner. I'll see you in the morning, Papa." Kari gave a little pout, looking back and opening both the fridge and the pantry. “Mou….I wish you would’ve told me something sooner Papa…theres not much to eat…”

Climbing upstairs, Kari entered her room and started to take off her uniform. Her room was rather nice and quaint though there wasn’t much room as there was before with the two bookshelves full of textbooks next to her walk-in closet full of clothes. Opposite those were the sliding glass doors leading to her balcony next to her wooden desk adorned with various pictures of herself along with either her father or her next-door neighbor, June pinned to the corkboard. On the wall next to Kari’s desk was her full-sized bed with light blue comforter and dressings plus a couple drawers full of other clothes. Opposite her bed was a small TV sitting on a black table with a VCR and an old picture of her family before her mother passed.

In a few minutes, Kari had changed from her uniform into a blue, long-sleeved top; beige jumper; and white knee-socks before putting her slippers back on. Tossing her uniform into the clothes hamper in her closet, Kari headed downstairs and started cooking a simple meal of spaghetti and pasta sauce. She wasn’t a very good cook, that was her Papa’s job, but she could always come up with small meals without too much hassle. Taking her plate upstairs, Kari sat at her desk and started on her homework while eating and turning the TV to the news. She finished both her meal and her work rather quickly and decided to make herself a cup of tea as a reward.

The day slowly turned to night as Kari sat on her carpeted floor, drank her tea and laughed along to a couple programs on TV. Looking outside, she gasped as a meteor shower began to rain down. Kari slowly got to her feet and headed outside to her balcony, watching the streaking lights. She had never seen anything like this before and it was all so enchanting. “Oooooh….so pretty….” Though, before long, she gave a little yawn and wiped her eyes. Eleven o’clock was fast approaching and she had better get to sleep soon or she would regret it in the morning. Changing into a set of light green and yellow pajamas, Kari set her glasses aside on her desk and climbed into bed. The lights were still streaking across the sky as she drifted off to sleep holding an old stuffed Totoro shes had since she was a very little girl.

(Hope it wasn't too long...^^;; once I started writing, I just couldn't stop...)  




As Kari drifted off in the night, the meteor shower continued. The next few hours would have been quite unusual to those awake and looking for the signs; all around Kari's house, there was a gentle murmur from the trees, despite the wind being still. Branches shifted, lengthening ever so slightly to reach for the celestial downpour of meteors. The gardens around Kari's block, from the most well-cared for to the ones filled with withered failures, began to thrive and bloom in the night with nobody to see.

And most unusually, right in Kari's yard, in plain view of her balcony, the grass shifted, and the ground murmured slightly. Flowers of every kind began to explode out of the ground; Marigolds, Lilies, three different shades of rose, tulips, crocuses, and several species even avid gardeners would be hard-pressed to name. Over-night, as Kari slept, an amazing flower-bed grew into being, sitting calmly as though it had always been there.

As dawn's rays began to peek over the horizon, the flowers began to let their aroma forth into the air; on Kairi's block, a sweet spring scent began to spread until it was impossible to get away from.



 After finishing her smoothie, Marie rinsed out her glass and put it the dishwasher, washed her face and brushed her hair in the bathroom, and collected her necklace from the bedside table in her room. It was a homemade necklace of tiny seashells strung on a leather cord, and Marie was very fond of it.

Marie headed back to the beach and walked leisurely, barefoot, across the soft sand till she reached the water's edge and stuck her feet in the surf. The sea was cold, and yet it was energizing to Marie. The brisk sea breeze and the rhythmic breaking of the waves filled her with strength and calmness, and she waded out a little further, till the waves lapped at her knees.

The sun was up now, and a number of other beach-goers had arrived at the public beach about half a mile down from Marie's beach house, and a few were in the water as well, but in her little stretch of private beach, Marie felt one with the sea. The seagulls soared overhead, and somewhere out there, Marie knew, swam sea turtles, seals, dolphins, and so many other wonderful creatures, including sharks and whales, the great masters of the deep blue.

Marie swam out just a bit further, till the water level was almost at her shoulders. With the sky clear and the wind soft today, the sea seemed to be calling Marie, as if it she could feel its mood was gentle and playful today. Come and play, the waves seemed to say, and Marie's smile widened as she played in the surf.  




The water seemed almost happy to see Marie as she came to play in the surf; its temperature was perfect, neither too warm nor too cold, and it seemed more clear and clean than usual. The water swirled gently around Marie as she played, the movements of the water almost seeming to embrace her.

Yes, now that one looked at it, the water did seem to be moving a little strangely this morning; it swirled all around, gently but noticably. Each little movement Marie made through the surf created little whirlpools that spiraled a short way through the water before growing still and rushing back to her on the waves. It was a curious feeling to stand so deep in the water like this, almost like the ocean was a living thing, trying to reach out and touch her.

The water's playful presence seemed to beckon Marie to try swimming in this perfect ocean, to make some waves of her own. The swirl of the water and the waves retreating from shore to gather themselves almost felt like a gentle nudge, pointing Marie towards the small island (really, little more than an elevated pile of sand poking out over the waves) just a short distance from the shore. Little kids made a game out of swimming to the island when they were just learning, but to someone like Marie, it wouldn't even be child's play to reach it in a minute or two.



 Orihime ran all the way home with tears streaming down her face. Now that she was alone, she didn't have to put on her brave face any more. She quickly tore off her uniform and threw herself into the shower, and just sat and cried until her fingers started to prune. After having time to cool off, Orihime stepped out of the shower and dried off. She didn't have to go out for groceries, so she stepped into some panties and put her nightie on. Her body on autopilot she prepared a small meal for herself and continued to clean her room, keeping it surprisingly tidy. She took Momo out and apologized to her for having been left on the floor, and placed her on top of her dresser.

fighting the urge to cry again, she was preparing for bed when she noticed a falling star. Ever hopeful, Orihime put her hands together, closed her eyes, and said, "I wish I had a best friend." She lay her head on the pillow and drifted off to sleep. After having fallen asleep, the single star was followed by an entire shower, and an ominous gust bellowed her curtains a bit. One might have said that they heard a child giggle then and there.  




Orihime would find the day was not so still for her as it was for others when she woke up; for her, it seemed like a rather blustery morning! A strong wind, not a howling gale but neither a faint breeze, rushed around her house; the air seemed to murmur and whisper to itself as it dashed around outside Orihime's window, making leaves dance and branches sway gracefully. One might even hear the little giggle from the previous night, if they were looking for it.

Tap tap tap!

There was an odd little knocking at Orihime's window as the wind murmured; had a branch been blown against the glass? That seemed unlikely, there wasn't a tree in a good position to rap on her windows. Maybe it had been a bird...?

Tap tap tap! The little gentle taps continued in threes, almost like a polite knock...
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Mirajane
Keera remained in the bed despite the heat for a few more minutes, thinking i would cool down, but as she started to sweat, her bed got more and more uncomfortably sticky before she groaned in complaint. "Ughhh...Why's it so hot in here!?" She said as she peeled the sheets off her and willed herself to slowly stand up. As she did so, her voluptuous form was revealed as she looked around the summery hot room. She glanced at her nightstand and could almost see a shimmer above it as it got hotter. She did feel the heat shifting along her skin, but she just let it be something wrong with he air conditioner. She walked around and over all the different articles of clothing in hopes to avoid it as she entered the main room of her apartment.

Despite alternatig jobs, she lived in a nice apartment. It was roomy enough to have a couch, a TV stand, a coffe table, a Dining table with five chairs around it, an Island in the Kitchen Area, and a set of cabinets behind it. It was roomy enough to serve as her house, and would have been a nice apartment...

...save for the mess...

The mess was horrid. Clothes, jackets, shoes, pens, papers, money, cooking supplies, utensils, Dirty dishes, used glasses, pizza boxes, it was a horrid mess. Of course, to help ward off the smell, she had about three to four scented candles everywhere as well as a febreeze spray bottle next to her 26" Television. She looked at the couch that had two out of three cushions clean. She showed no signs of emotion, but merely sighed as she plopped her sweet ass on the cushion without a stain and just kicked her legs up on the couch. She was a bit surprised to find that she was still burning up and just hoped the air conditioning would kick in as she picked up the remote from the coffee table. She aimed it at the television and pressed the power button, watching the TV as it slowly flickered on so she could begin channel surfing. She didn't mind being Maked in her house. In fact, it helped cool her down. If there was another male in the room, they'd probably enjoy the sight of her.
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Princess Jaina
Come and play! Marie could feel the water swirling around her, as if gently tugging at her, urging her to swim out at little further. A sandbar appeared a short ways out, one that Marie had seen and swum out to many times before. She broke into her strong crawl stroke and reached the sandbar in the blink of an eye. Her bare feet touched the sandy bottom beneath the shallow water as she got close, and she strode easily on the sandbar. Sunlight glinted off Marie's blonde hair, her blue bikini, and the the droplets of water that clung to her soft, fair skin. She drew in a deep breath of the brisk, vitalizing sea breeze, closing her eyes and spreading her arms, basking in the wonder of the sea.
Have courage and be kind... and may the Force be with you, always! 
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Alice-chan
Kari got up, feeling refreshed and breathing in the fresh air. In no time flat, she put on her glasses and went to her bathroom to clean up and take a shower. A few minutes later, Kari wandered back into her room, her raven black hair now in a french braid and in nothing but a towel around her waist. Putting on a fresh pair of unmentionables and her uniform for the day, she started to head downstairs, following the smell of fresh eggs and bacon.

Kari smiled as she walked into the kitchen and hugged her father from behind as he stood at the stove, cooking breakfast. "Ohayoo Papa. How was it last night?" He just smiled and turned, kissing Kari's forehead and handing her a plate of food. "It was fine darling. Now here, eat before you have to head off." With a nod, Kari sat at the small kitchen table and finished off her plate of breakfast. Slipping the plate on the counter and going to the front door, Kari slipped on her penny loafers and raced out the door with her bag. "Ittekimasu, Papa!" "Be good!"

As she headed outside and started toward the sidewalk, she froze and looked at the sudden appearance of the flower garden in her front yard. She stared at all the flowers in amazement, most of them being types she had never seen before but they were all so familiar. Even the trees in her yard were growing so beautifully that they reminded her of the old house covered in cherry blossoms back in Kyoto. With a little sigh, she got back up and headed off towards school. As interesting as the floors were, she couldn't be late for school! That was just ludicrous! She'd have time to look them over when she got home. Especially with the weekend just a couple hours away.
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 Keera remained in the bed despite the heat fora few more minutes, thinking i would cool down, but as she started to sweat, her bed got more and more uncomfortably sticky before she groaned in complaint. "Ughhh...Wh's it so hot in here!?" She said as she peeled the sheets off her amd willedherself to slowly stand up. As she did so, her voluptuous form was revealed as she looked around the summery hot room. She glanced at her nightstand and could almost see a shimmer above it as it got hotter. She did feel the heat shifting along her skin, but she just let it be something wrong with he air conditioner. She walked around and over all the different articles of clothing in hopes to avoid it as she entered the main room of her apartment.

Despite alternatig jobs, she lived in a nice apartment. It was roomy enough to have a couch, a TV stand, a coffe table, a Dining table with five chairs around it, an Island in the Kitchen Area, and a set of cabinets behind it. It was roomy enough to serve as her house, and would have been a nice apartment...

...save for the mess...

The mess was horrid. Clothes, jackets, shoes, pens, papers, money, cooking supplies, utensils, Dirty dishes, used glasses, pizza boxes, it was a horrid mess. Of course, to help ward off the noise, she had about three to four scented candles everywhere as well as a febreeze spray bottle next to her 26" Television. She looked at the couch that had two out of three cushions clean. She showed no signs of emotion, but merely sighed as she plopped her sweet ass on the cushion without a stain and just kicked her legs up on the couch. She was a bit surprised to find that she was still burning up and just hoped the air conditioning would kick in as she picked up the remote from the coffee table. She aimed it at the television and pressed the power button, watching the TV as it slowly flickered on so she could begin channel surfing. She didn't mind being Maked in her house. In fact, it helped cool her down. If there was another male in the room, they'd probably enjoy the sight of her.  




The heat in the room remained as strong as when Keera had first rolled out of bed; if anything, the air conditioning seemed to be making it cling to Keera as though opposition was only making it more stubborn. Oddly, the air remained very thin and breathable despite being so hot; the heat seemed radiant, like sunlight pouring on Keera despite the mess and it not being particularly sunny yet.

The strange event started, however, when every burner on Keera's stove in the kitchen suddenly flicked on at once. There wasn't any smell of gas, and in fact the dials remained set to off, but a merry if contained fire was now simmering in the kitchen without anything to cook.



 Come and play! Marie could feel the water swirling around her, as if gently tugging at her, urging her to swim out at little further. A sandbar appeared a short ways out, one that Marie had seen and swum out to many times before. She broke into her strong crawl stroke and reached the sandbar in the blink of an eye. Her bare feet touched the sandy bottom beneath the shallow water as she got close, and she strode easily on the sandbar. Sunlight glinted off Marie's blonde hair, her blue bikini, and the the droplets of water that clung to her soft, fair skin. She drew in a deep breath of the brisk, vitalizing sea breeze, closing her eyes and spreading her arms, basking in the wonder of the sea.  




The water guided Marie easily to her destination, and the tide lapped gently at her feet as she strode onto the sandbar; it seemed a perfectly relaxing day all in all, and the weather was rarely so agreeable as this!

However, as Marie stood with her eyes closed, the wind and the surf seemed to murmur with increasing intensity; it wasn't a worrying sound, but it almost did create the impression the beach and the sea were trying to speak. The odd, gentle swirling sensation entered the water again as it played around Marie's feet, and if she was to open her eyes, she would see an unusual sight; barely a foot away from her, the sand seemed to be mixing with the water, forming what resembled a small whirlpool where the sea met shore...there, the murmuring grew gradually in intensity.



 Kari got up, feeling refreshed and breathing in the fresh air. In no time flat, she put on her glasses and went to her bathroom to clean up and take a shower. A few minutes later, Kari wandered back into her room, her raven black hair now in a french braid and in nothing but a towel around her waist. Putting on a fresh pair of unmentionables and her uniform for the day, she started to head downstairs, following the smell of fresh eggs and bacon.

Kari smiled as she walked into the kitchen and hugged her father from behind as he stood at the stove, cooking breakfast. "Ohayoo Papa. How was it last night?" He just smiled and turned, kissing Kari's forehead and handing her a plate of food. "It was fine darling. Now here, eat before you have to head off." With a nod, Kari sat at the small kitchen table and finished off her plate of breakfast. Slipping the plate on the counter and going to the front door, Kari slipped on her penny loafers and raced out the door with her bag. "Ittekimasu, Papa!" "Be good!"

As she headed outside and started toward the sidewalk, she froze and looked at the sudden appearance of the flower garden in her front yard. She stared at all the flowers in amazement, most of them being types she had never seen before but they were all so familiar. Even the trees in her yard were growing so beautifully that they reminded her of the old house covered in cherry blossoms back in Kyoto. With a little sigh, she got back up and headed off towards school. As interesting as the floors were, she couldn't be late for school! That was just ludicrous! She'd have time to look them over when she got home. Especially with the weekend just a couple hours away.  




As Kari began to walk, the many flowers and revitalized trees seemed to stand straighter and open their petals as beautifully as possible while she passed; it was subtle, and easy to dismiss as mere imagination, but it was happening all around her, at her feet and above her head.

There was another unusual sight for Kari as she made her way out the door and headed for school; someone was standing across the street from her house, in the shadow of one of the wonderful-looking trees. It was hard to tell at a glance, but the person nonchalantly leaning against the tree strongly resembled the odd girl in sunglasses Kari had seen yesterday before going home, and it looked like she was staring at Kari's new flower garden.

A second glance, however, and the girl was gone; had that just been a trick of the light? The tree's leaves playing in the wind did make the light around Kari fall unusually...
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Keera sighed as she looked at her TV and continued her channel surfing. She could see her skin covered in drops of sweat which might have produced a few erotic thoughts in those of men. "Dang...I need to call him about the AC again...if someone hasn't already..." she says. She knows how the AC is wired throughout the entire apartment building to all be connected to one gigantic cooling unit. She just hoped that the neighbirs weren't feeling like she did. She clicked the remote one last time to find the Food network. She smiled at this as she watched Emeril Lagase begin to cook up some type of fish.

She'd tossed it once or twice before she heard the crackling. It sounded like it might be coming from the TV, but then again, it sounded almost like Headphones, giving that dual ear experience like it was in the room. She turned around and looked over her shoulder at the stove. Her eyes widened as she watched for two seconds. "...Sh!t!" she screamed as she sprung into action, quickly standing up, not wanting the house to burn down as she ran to the sink. She lifted her feet to avoid the remaining pizza boxes and other such trash, as she ventured as quick as she could without tripping. She grabbed the spray nozzle by the main one, aimed it at the flame, and began to spray, in hopes the flame would go down, or out, or do something!

"Sh!t, Sh!t, Sh!t, Sh!t, Sh!t, Sh!t, Sh!t, Sh!t..."
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The water guided Marie easily to her destination, and the tide lapped gently at her feet as she strode onto the sandbar; it seemed a perfectly relaxing day all in all, and the weather was rarely so agreeable as this!

However, as Marie stood with her eyes closed, the wind and the surf seemed to murmur with increasing intensity; it wasn't a worrying sound, but it almost did create the impression the beach and the sea were trying to speak. The odd, gentle swirling sensation entered the water again as it played around Marie's feet, and if she was to open her eyes, she would see an unusual sight; barely a foot away from her, the sand seemed to be mixing with the water, forming what resembled a small whirlpool where the sea met shore...there, the murmuring grew gradually in intensity.
 




As the murmur of the sea and the wind grew, Marie opened her eyes. At the edge of the sandbar, a small, strange whirlpool had begun to form, blending water and sand together in some sort of maelstrom.

Marie stood with her hands on her hips, her long blonde hair blowing in the breeze, and her deep blue eyes gazing curiously at the whirlpool. She listened to the growing murmur, trying to understand what was going on. Somehow, Marie wasn't afraid. She felt calm inside, though she didn't understand exactly what was happening, it seemed like the sea was trying to speak... to the beach, to Marie, she wasn't sure. So Marie said nothing, but continued to watch and wait and try to listen...
Have courage and be kind... and may the Force be with you, always! 
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Kari blinked as she stared at the spot where that familiar girl stood at just seconds before. She tilted her head and started to nibble on her thumb in thought. "Wow...that girl again...what in the world was that all about?" She stood rooted to the spot, thinking to herself as a blue book hit her head softly from behind. "Hey sleepy head wake up! We gotta get to school!" Kari meeped a little and turned around to see her next-door neighbor, June Davies.

June giggled a little and put her book back in her bag, waiting for Kari to get back to normal. June had shoulder length brown hair that she always wore in pigtails adorned with two yellow ribbons, her favorite color. She wasn't as lanky as Kari and was just a couple inches shorter though she was technically older by seven months. Kari rubbed the spot where the book had tapped her and smiled a little, starting to walk along the street with June.

"What was that all about Kari? You were like frozen and staring into space by that tree." June looked at her friend with inquisitive eyes. She was always the curious type though she loved to gossip as opposed to Kari's natural curiosity in literature. "I dunno...This person I thought I saw...Say! Have you ever seen this like really tall looking girl with long blonde hair and really pale skin in the senior class before?" June laughed and waved her hand in front of her face, a very Japanese trait she inherited from watching so much anime. "You're gonna have to be more specific silly. Theres like tons of those types in senior year." Kari nodded as they kept walking closer and closer to the school yard. "I guess so.... never mind then...Hey did you study for that test in science class?" June stopped dead in her tracks, her eyes going wide.

"No! Crap I totally forgot!! I got home late last night from Archery practice and started watching Modoka Magica!!!" Sniffling, June attached herself to Kari's arm, looking at her with tear filled eyes, a sight that wasn't too uncommon. "Hikari-chan...p-please...w-woul-" Kari just giggled and handed over a small composition book full of notes as the two walked through the front gates and towards the big building in the center of the school yard. "Here here. Just enough with the water works, silly." June just laughed it off and hugged her friend close as they walked into the classroom. "Oh Kari-chan~ I'll make you my wife someday~"

"Y-yeah...w-well try to study next time huh..." Kari giggled as she took her seat and looked outside her window at the beautiful day. It was just another day in paradise.
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Orihime approached her door with trepidation, but also curiosity. She reached for the door handle and she could of sworn she heard giggling again. Alas, as she opened the door, nothing but a slight breeze bellowed inside. Albeit, the air was surprisingly warm and soothing. Odd, considering we were approaching the end of October. With a final look around Orihime ducked back inside, her trepidation replaced with an odd calm, yet her curiosity remained.

On autopilot, Orihime got read for the day. "Maybe today will be the day I can make some friends..." She said, as she grabbed Momo and put her in her bookbag. Orihime finished getting dressed in her uniform, added her flower clip to her hair, and headed out the door, almost... gliding.
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 Keera sighed as she looked at her TV and continued her channel surfing. She could see her skin covered in drops of sweat which might have produced a few erotic thoughts in those of men. "Dang...I need to call him about the AC again...if someone hasn't already..." she says. She knows how the AC is wired throughout the entire apartment building to all be connected to one gigantic cooling unit. She just hoped that the neighbirs weren't feeling like she did. She clicked the remote one last time to find the Food network. She smiled at this as she watched Emeril Lagase begin to cook up some type of fish.

She'd tossed it once or twice before she heard the crackling. It sounded like it might be coming from the TV, but then again, it sounded almost like Headphones, giving that dual ear experience like it was in the room. She turned around and looked over her shoulder at the stove. Her eyes widened as she watched for two seconds. "...Sh!t!" she screamed as she sprung into action, quickly standing up, not wanting the house to burn down as she ran to the sink. She lifted her feet to avoid the remaining pizza boxes and other such trash, as she ventured as quick as she could without tripping. She grabbed the spray nozzle by the main one, aimed it at the flame, and began to spray, in hopes the flame would go down, or out, or do something!

"Sh!t, Sh!t, Sh!t, Sh!t, Sh!t, Sh!t, Sh!t, Sh!t..."  




The flames did indeed retreat from the spray, but their behavior only became more bizarre; without warning, all the flames surged together from their individual spots on the stove, consolidating into a tall, hot pillar of flame! Just as it seemed like the blaze was going to grow until it struck the ceiling and start doing some serious property damage, however, the flames began to shift, branching out oddly until the shape was almost...human.

All at once, the flames went out, but the shape they'd formed remained behind; before Keera's eyes, the bizarre flare-up had transformed into a strange woman standing on top of her stove. She was of average height, dark, and rather attractive, wearing a sleek black dress with long-sleeved red vest over it. Her hair was long, wild, and a dark, unnatural crimson that seemed to blacken at the roots. Her eyes were closed, but when she opened them, they were an odd bright orange. The stranger took a deep breath, which strangely seemed to decrease the immense heat in the room, and sighed contentedly, hopping off the stove, landing right next to Keera and looking around curiously.



 As the murmur of the sea and the wind grew, Marie opened her eyes. At the edge of the sandbar, a small, strange whirlpool had begun to form, blending water and sand together in some sort of maelstrom.

Marie stood with her hands on her hips, her long blonde hair blowing in the breeze, and her deep blue eyes gazing curiously at the whirlpool. She listened to the growing murmur, trying to understand what was going on. Somehow, Marie wasn't afraid. She felt calm inside, though she didn't understand exactly what was happening, it seemed like the sea was trying to speak... to the beach, to Marie, she wasn't sure. So Marie said nothing, but continued to watch and wait and try to listen...  




The murmuring Marie could hear as she watched the strange whirlpool grew steadily louder, until the sea made a noise not unlike a grunt of exertion, the sound of a final push.

Water shot up from the whirlpool in a way never seen in nature, seeming to trace a skeletal arm and veins before sand raced up to cover it; yes, there was no mistaking it, a long, slender arm made of sand was now sticking out of the whirlpool. Another soon formed next to it, and appeared to move, like something hauling itself up. Before Marie's eyes, the strange whirlpool of sand and water inverted itself, and a sand sculpture shaped like a crouching human being hauled itself forth, kneeling there as the waves seemed to sigh in contentment.

Mere moments after the bizarre sand-shape had formed, a wave rushed up from the ocean and engulfed it; the sand washed away in a single spray, but something was left behind. As the wave retreated, it left in its wake a kneeling young woman where the sand sculpture had been, her eyes closed as if praying or asleep. The young woman was a bizarre sight; while she had a serene, beautiful face, her hair was long, wavy, and blue, and she was as naked as a newborn. After a long moment, the young woman inhaled, and stood. She turned towards Marie and opened her eyes, immediately making eye contact with calm but remarkably intense aqua-blue eyes. The young woman took a small step towards Marie, not seeming to notice her nudity, but looking like she was waiting for Marie to do or say something. Her gaze wasn't hostile, but it seemed...expectant.



 Kari blinked as she stared at the spot where that familiar girl stood at just seconds before. She tilted her head and started to nibble on her thumb in thought. "Wow...that girl again...what in the world was that all about?" She stood rooted to the spot, thinking to herself as a blue book hit her head softly from behind. "Hey sleepy head wake up! We gotta get to school!" Kari meeped a little and turned around to see her next-door neighbor, June Davies.

June giggled a little and put her book back in her bag, waiting for Kari to get back to normal. June had shoulder length brown hair that she always wore in pigtails adorned with two yellow ribbons, her favorite color. She wasn't as lanky as Kari and was just a couple inches shorter though she was technically older by seven months. Kari rubbed the spot where the book had tapped her and smiled a little, starting to walk along the street with June.

"What was that all about Kari? You were like frozen and staring into space by that tree." June looked at her friend with inquisitive eyes. She was always the curious type though she loved to gossip as opposed to Kari's natural curiosity in literature. "I dunno...This person I thought I saw...Say! Have you ever seen this like really tall looking girl with long blonde hair and really pale skin in the senior class before?" June laughed and waved her hand in front of her face, a very Japanese trait she inherited from watching so much anime. "You're gonna have to be more specific silly. Theres like tons of those types in senior year." Kari nodded as they kept walking closer and closer to the school yard. "I guess so.... never mind then...Hey did you study for that test in science class?" June stopped dead in her tracks, her eyes going wide.

"No! Crap I totally forgot!! I got home late last night from Archery practice and started watching Modoka Magica!!!" Sniffling, June attached herself to Kari's arm, looking at her with tear filled eyes, a sight that wasn't too uncommon. "Hikari-chan...p-please...w-woul-" Kari just giggled and handed over a small composition book full of notes as the two walked through the front gates and towards the big building in the center of the school yard. "Here here. Just enough with the water works, silly." June just laughed it off and hugged her friend close as they walked into the classroom. "Oh Kari-chan~ I'll make you my wife someday~"

"Y-yeah...w-well try to study next time huh..." Kari giggled as she took her seat and looked outside her window at the beautiful day. It was just another day in paradise.  




Had Kari been able to look everywhere at once, she might have noticed the girl she kept noticing lurking just out of her way several times that day, sometimes watching her and sometimes playing with one puzzle or another in a way that had her facing Kari's general direction.

Azoth took care to avoid drawing undue attention in the process of the observation, however; the teachers did not see "her" in their classes (Azoth knew perfectly well nothing would happen to Kari while she studied), while the girls that saw "her" failed to really notice anything unusual. The seniors assumed Azoth was simply an underclassman, while others saw just another pale senior girl ignoring them.

Azoth considered its options as it watched Kari going about her business; it could feel the power of the elements growing rapidly around it. The others were making contact, but this priestess (and there was no doubt from the display outside her home that Kari was the priestess) still had several hours before her elemental was likely to awaken and connect with her. Should it intervene...? Tampering with the girl early might do little good, and Azoth was mostly interested in observing the priestesses at the moment anyhow.

...Still...infiltrating this school offered an opportunity to observe at least one priestess on a personal basis. Perhaps it would be useful to establish the appearance of friendly contact with Kari before connecting to her elemental made her alert to the forces moving all around her.

Azoth didn't approach Kari, but as the school day continued, it began to put on the appearance of going about its business in places it knew Kari would see between classes.



 Orihime approached her door with trepidation, but also curiosity. She reached for the door handle and she could of sworn she heard giggling again. Alas, as she opened the door, nothing but a slight breeze bellowed inside. Albeit, the air was surprisingly warm and soothing. Odd, considering we were approaching the end of October. With a final look around Orihime ducked back inside, her trepidation replaced with an odd calm, yet her curiosity remained.

On autopilot, Orihime got read for the day. "Maybe today will be the day I can make some friends..." She said, as she grabbed Momo and put her in her bookbag. Orihime finished getting dressed in her uniform, added her flower clip to her hair, and headed out the door, almost... gliding.  




It was a rather blustery outside of Orihime's house as she headed out the door; the wind seemed to embrace her, tugging on her skirt playfully and making her hair dance. It wasn't a cold or blasting wind, but it did seem to be stirring quite strongly as Orihime walked...almost to the point it sounded like whispering.

~h~...~e~...~l~...~l~...~o~...
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 The flames did indeed retreat from the spray, but their behavior only became more bizarre; without warning, all the flames surged together from their individual spots on the stove, consolidating into a tall, hot pillar of flame! Just as it seemed like the blaze was going to grow until it struck the ceiling and start doing some serious property damage, however, the flames began to shift, branching out oddly until the shape was almost...human.

All at once, the flames went out, but the shape they'd formed remained behind; before Keera's eyes, the bizarre flare-up had transformed into a strange woman standing on top of her stove. She was of average height, dark, and rather attractive, wearing a sleek black dress with long-sleeved red vest over it. Her hair was long, wild, and a dark, unnatural crimson that seemed to blacken at the roots. Her eyes were closed, but when she opened them, they were an odd bright orange. The stranger took a deep breath, which strangely seemed to decrease the immense heat in the room, and sighed contentedly, hopping off the stove, landing right next to Keera and looking around curiously.  


Keera would continue to spray with the water as the fire rose, but finally stopped upon it reaching an immense height and just letting go of the spray, just watching the pillar of fire confused and not really thinking of what to do now. "Umm...Ok, I need uh...What do I need..." she said as she thought, not really moving, still being her own lazy self as she tried to think of what to do about the continuing rising fire. She saw the flames begin to take shape and paused her thinking as she just watched. "Umm...Does it...normally do that?..." she asked to no-one in particular, but as the fire disappeared, leaving the woman's shape behind, Keera slipped and fell on her ass, almost nearly hitting her head. "Agh!...Jeez..." she looked up at the woman's bright Orange eyes as she hopped down and landed right next to her.

"Umm...Ok......What!?" is all she said, just looking at her with confusion at what the fnck just happened.
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The murmuring Marie could hear as she watched the strange whirlpool grew steadily louder, until the sea made a noise not unlike a grunt of exertion, the sound of a final push.

Water shot up from the whirlpool in a way never seen in nature, seeming to trace a skeletal arm and veins before sand raced up to cover it; yes, there was no mistaking it, a long, slender arm made of sand was now sticking out of the whirlpool. Another soon formed next to it, and appeared to move, like something hauling itself up. Before Marie's eyes, the strange whirlpool of sand and water inverted itself, and a sand sculpture shaped like a crouching human being hauled itself forth, kneeling there as the waves seemed to sigh in contentment.

Mere moments after the bizarre sand-shape had formed, a wave rushed up from the ocean and engulfed it; the sand washed away in a single spray, but something was left behind. As the wave retreated, it left in its wake a kneeling young woman where the sand sculpture had been, her eyes closed as if praying or asleep. The young woman was a bizarre sight; while she had a serene, beautiful face, her hair was long, wavy, and blue, and she was as naked as a newborn. After a long moment, the young woman inhaled, and stood. She turned towards Marie and opened her eyes, immediately making eye contact with calm but remarkably intense aqua-blue eyes. The young woman took a small step towards Marie, not seeming to notice her nudity, but looking like she was waiting for Marie to do or say something. Her gaze wasn't hostile, but it seemed...expectant.  




Marie's eyes went wide and she drew in her breath in a small gasp as the woman-like figure emerged from the sand and sea and took a step toward her. The creature, whatever she was, fixed her gaze on Marie, as if waiting. For a moment, Marie stood frozen in place, her heart pounding. But gradually her fear subsided as the strange being continued to simply watch her, apparently waiting for Marie to say or do something.

Unsure of what do to, Marie blinked and swallowed and decided to start with something simple, to see if she could communicate with the creature.

"Hello," she said softly, trying not to sound nervous. "I'm Marie, and you are...?"
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Kari went about her day with an air of glee and excitement. The weekend was nearly upon her and she would be free to do as she wished for that whole time! She wasn't used to this whole "Western Form" of a school schedule. Back in Kyoto, school ran for every day of the week except sundays but she was glad to have the extra days off. And aside from the exam she had in her science class, the rest of the day seemed like cake. But beyond that, she couldn't keep her eyes away from the window next to her seat. She wasn't usually this absent minded in class but the sight and smells from the new flower bed in front of her house kept flooding her mind.

And on top of that, Kari kept seeing that weird girl the whole day. And though she was rather curious, Kari tried to not let this mysterious girl be her only focus. Lunch came rather quickly and with as nice of a day it was, both Kari and June decided to have lunch together under the shade of a large maple tree in the school yard. This was they're favorite spot on the whole school ground since it was just so peaceful and quiet compared to the cafeteria.

As Kari sat on the small bench under the tree, she closed her eyes and leaned against the trunk of the tree. It felt so warm and familiar to her like it was calling her name. Even the ground at her feet seemed to be pulsing at her will. It took June's shaking to snap her out of it, still holding the bento box her father made for her. "Hey! Kari! Helllloooooo...anyone in there?" June looked over at Kari with a worried expression. "Hey get up, the bell's gonna ring soon!"

Kari quickly snapped up and started packing her things. "S-sorry sorry! I didn't mean to doze off like that...Must be tired...thank god its friday right!" She quickly packed away her things as June stood up and started turning to the building. "Yeah thank god! Can't wait to sleep in. Now c'mon, Kari-chan. Only two classes til freedom!" With a smile, they both raced up to the class building again to finish off the day.

As the final bell rang, Kari and June headed out to the front gate, chatting about what they were going to do this weekend. "So we're still gonna meet up on sunday right?" June asked her friend eagerly. Kari just smiled and nodded, looking forward to having her best friend over. But as they headed off the school grounds, Kari froze in place. She could feel someone staring at her or something. It felt odd and rather piercing. She looked around with a bit of a pout for a sign of someone.
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 Keera would continue to spray with the water as the fire rose, but finally stopped upon it reaching an immense height and just letting go of the spray, just watching the pillar of fire confused and not really thinking of what to do now. "Umm...Ok, I need uh...What do I need..." she said as she thought, not really moving, still being her own lazy self as she tried to think of what to do about the continuing rising fire. She saw the flames begin to take shape and paused her thinking as she just watched. "Umm...Does it...normally do that?..." she asked to no-one in particular, but as the fire disappeared, leaving the woman's shape behind, Keera slipped and fell on her ass, almost nearly hitting her head. "Agh!...Jeez..." she looked up at the woman's bright Orange eyes as she hopped down and landed right next to her.

"Umm...Ok......What!?" is all she said, just looking at her with confusion at what the fnck just happened.  




The woman frowned a little as Keera tried to make sense of her appearance, her tongue visibly exploring her own mouth as if tasting something.

"Hrm. So this is the new language." She said to herself, looking thoughtful. "It's not as pretty as Atlantean, but it will do."

Without warning, the woman focused on Keera again, kneeling down to the naked woman's level and staring into her eyes.

"What is your name, Priestess?" She asked, sounding a little impatient even though she'd just popped into being.



 Marie's eyes went wide and she drew in her breath in a small gasp as the woman-like figure emerged from the sand and sea and took a step toward her. The creature, whatever she was, fixed her gaze on Marie, as if waiting. For a moment, Marie stood frozen in place, her heart pounding. But gradually her fear subsided as the strange being continued to simply watch her, apparently waiting for Marie to say or do something.

Unsure of what do to, Marie blinked and swallowed and decided to start with something simple, to see if she could communicate with the creature.

"Hello," she said softly, trying not to sound nervous. "I'm Marie, and you are...?"  




For a moment, the nude woman stared at Marie without replying, before closing her eyes and concentrating.

"I'm Marie, and you are...?" She repeated, and then smiled, opening her eyes again.

"I am the voice of the water and the laughter of the waves. The pull of the tides, and the sound of falling rain." She replied, speaking slowly as if picking words slowly out of a book to express her intent. "I am the water, and my name is Undine. It is my pleasure to meet you, Priestess-Marie." Surprisingly, the woman knelt deferentially, bowing her head to Marie.



 Kari went about her day with an air of glee and excitement. The weekend was nearly upon her and she would be free to do as she wished for that whole time! She wasn't used to this whole "Western Form" of a school schedule. Back in Kyoto, school ran for every day of the week except sundays but she was glad to have the extra days off. And aside from the exam she had in her science class, the rest of the day seemed like cake. But beyond that, she couldn't keep her eyes away from the window next to her seat. She wasn't usually this absent minded in class but the sight and smells from the new flower bed in front of her house kept flooding her mind.

And on top of that, Kari kept seeing that weird girl the whole day. And though she was rather curious, Kari tried to not let this mysterious girl be her only focus. Lunch came rather quickly and with as nice of a day it was, both Kari and June decided to have lunch together under the shade of a large maple tree in the school yard. This was they're favorite spot on the whole school ground since it was just so peaceful and quiet compared to the cafeteria.

As Kari sat on the small bench under the tree, she closed her eyes and leaned against the trunk of the tree. It felt so warm and familiar to her like it was calling her name. Even the ground at her feet seemed to be pulsing at her will. It took June's shaking to snap her out of it, still holding the bento box her father made for her. "Hey! Kari! Helllloooooo...anyone in there?" June looked over at Kari with a worried expression. "Hey get up, the bell's gonna ring soon!"

Kari quickly snapped up and started packing her things. "S-sorry sorry! I didn't mean to doze off like that...Must be tired...thank god its friday right!" She quickly packed away her things as June stood up and started turning to the building. "Yeah thank god! Can't wait to sleep in. Now c'mon, Kari-chan. Only two classes til freedom!" With a smile, they both raced up to the class building again to finish off the day.

As the final bell rang, Kari and June headed out to the front gate, chatting about what they were going to do this weekend. "So we're still gonna meet up on sunday right?" June asked her friend eagerly. Kari just smiled and nodded, looking forward to having her best friend over. But as they headed off the school grounds, Kari froze in place. She could feel someone staring at her or something. It felt odd and rather piercing. She looked around with a bit of a pout for a sign of someone.  




Azoth saw Kari freeze, and remained hidden where it was; it appeared its observations had become too overt.

A note; the girl is more astute than she seems. She can feel when she is being watched.

Approaching now seemed like a mistake; the girl was becoming aware something strange was happening, and attempting to befriend her now might make her suspicious. Perhaps once the elemental distracted her...

Azoth flinched back as the trees rustled and the smell of flowers filled the air even from where it and Kari were standing.

Yes, the power of earth was surging strongly. Azoth feared interfering in the first contact between the priestess and her elemental, and withdrew slowly. It had time to study from a distance and make its plans...

Still, this guise will be more useful than I thought. I may be able to keep tabs on the priestesses under this pretense if I am cautious.
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 The woman frowned a little as Keera tried to make sense of her appearance, her tongue visibly exploring her own mouth as if tasting something.

"Hrm. So this is the new language." She said to herself, looking thoughtful. "It's not as pretty as Atlantean, but it will do."

Without warning, the woman focused on Keera again, kneeling down to the naked woman's level and staring into her eyes.

"What is your name, Priestess?" She asked, sounding a little impatient even though she'd just popped into being.  




Keera just looked at the fiery woman straight in the eyes, a fog of daze, confusion, and slight drowsiness coated them three times over as she merely blinked. "Umm...New lan...Atlantean...Prie-what?" she said, interrupting her train of thought as she realized she wasn't going anywhere. She realized she was naked, but this woman was a female as well, and obviously, didn't mind seeing her nude due to her lack of reaction as to her absence of clothing. "Umm...Who are you,...First?..." she said, shrugging her shoulders in hope that this response to such a question would at least give her an idea of what's going on.
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Orihime tried to get to school as quickly as possible, but certain things kept nagging her. She constantly heard children, but saw none, and it felt like someone was pulling pranks on her. She felt blustery wind, but if she looked around, none of the leaves of the trees were moving. It's like it was targeting her.

Finally, she decided to round a corner, and finally pulled Momo out for courage and cried, "I know someone is here!" Tears were rolling down her face but she put on a brave face. "Show yourself!"
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