It's.. been an interesting few days. It's safe to say that Isis has taken the uplink for granted more than she'd admit to most anyone, as, well. It was always there. She's finished grading assignments, she's finished working on what she has planned next for Nexus history, and is now working on what she needs to do for Ethics of Magic ( Read more... )

Technopolis prison.

( It was a cold, dark cell. )

thebalanckeepr is what was formally isis_macrow! I renamed her journal for personal preference on my part. :3

Dun worry, I kept everything linked, but this is just a formal announcement about it.

( IRC log )

030. Death

She was five.

( Isis was five years old when it happened. )

There's probably a reason the color yellow was always associated with fear.

( Fear, shards of a mind.. )

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Things such as:

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Isis woke from her doze first out of the two of them. She murmured a little, glancing about before realizing she and Eiko were pretty much alone.

It was at this point, in her half asleep state, that she decided it was time to head on home. Gathering Eiko carefully (as to hopefully not wake her, too much, now) in her arms, Isis PINs them both back ( Read more... )

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