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On Kiki and Availability
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OOC Update
I have been remiss in RP lately, I know! Sorry - November was NaWriMyGodDaTheMo for me, and I not only WON, I successfully defended said thesis, just in time to go to my 'rents for Thanksgiving and rot my brain on far more turkey, mashed potatoes, and Lego Star Wars II for the PS2 than might be considered strictly healthy ( Read more... ) -
Recently
Hey all -
I've been swamped with work: I'm scrambling to finish writing my thesis so I can defend next month and graduate the month after that. I apologize for Kiki not coming out to play lately! :(
-KikiMun -
Away Message
*waves to all ( Read more... ) -
OOC Update
Like everyone else, I think, RL has me swamped. This is what I get for trying to pack 2 years of MS thesis into 6 months. I'm not playing at work much anymore, and I usually am at work from 8 until 4, and then for at least a few more hours in the evening. And when I'm home? I usually am not interested in sitting at my computer more. I've also ( Read more... ) -
OOC: Photos!
So, like any good hardcore fangirls and fanboys, my friends and I went to the first showing of PotC2 in costume. Well, some of us did, anyway.
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At the Brownstone, Monday Night: Restoring a Few Celestial Powers
It was evening, and it had been a full week - nearly to the hour - that Metatron had spent in the body of a guinea pig, so Kiki figured it was about time to turn him back. And Gabriel, now that he had been rescued from the garden ( Read more... ) -
Monday at the Brownstone
Kiki had spent much of the weekend holed up, busily studying while her mun was camping. If anyone asked her, she was working on solidifying her magical knowledge in preparation for her upcoming trials - which, she felt, were probably on the order of somewhere between "soon" and "imminent." So naturally, the casual observer would think that she ( Read more... ) -
Link Drops and Some Deviousness
Kiki was feeling highly pleased. All-in-all, the past month had really been quite a good one, if a bit chaotic at times, but even that carried with it some degree of predictability when one lived in a city as unusual as Tropolis.
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Wednesday Night at the Brownstone, Beau Jardin
The streets were quiet as Kiki and Geoff, their dinner over, crossed by the cricket-filled park and turned towards the Brownstone, the pale street lamps glowing in the misty haze of a warm early summer night. Uncle James and Papa Phale had left the front stoop light on for her, she saw, but the rest of the windows of the stately, comfortable house ( Read more... )