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There are AE balls and AE chat threads, but Nymph and Sea Glass never like to go out, not where there are people (as do I). So this is a thread about what they do all day, maybe a sort of diary or log of their introverted/antisocial activities.
There might be RPing. They might talk. They might ramble on for entire posts directed at no one about whatever it is they're thinking. I don't know, but feel free to join.
Try to stay away from shipping and drama; this is about your AEs as beings with complex characters doing stuff in their spare time. Or what they do in the time that isn't spare. That might include social interactions, or it might not. Post the name of the AE of focus at the beginning of each comment, and develop.
submitted by Viola?, age Secret, Secret
(February 5, 2018 - 10:37 am)
(February 5, 2018 - 10:37 am)
ok! Sebastian would usually be the one to search for somebody just because he’s heard about them somewhere, while Jericho is usually find with just hanging out alone. I bet Sea Glass and Jericho would get along, if that’s ok with you! :)
(I don’t have any Captcha’s, so I’m just gonna end this post;)
(February 20, 2019 - 7:01 pm)
All right! Do you want to go first, or should I?
(March 2, 2019 - 5:05 pm)
I can go first if you want! Also, just tell me if I get any of your AEs wrong, I’ll fix it then. :)
(March 3, 2019 - 11:18 am)
Okay, great!
(March 4, 2019 - 9:44 am)
top top top!
(February 21, 2019 - 4:09 pm)
None of my AEs (except mebbe Stella) have really deep personalities yet..... hmmmm
~Stella Maris
Yes, my voice may be going, but it is not gone yet. Today I wanted to talk to Maediae and he said i looked really pr-ugly and told himself to shut up. Then he started criticizing my voice and then went off to insult Ella. What is up with him? Does he have a soft side... It even seemed like something else to me, but I don't know what...
~Ella
I've resolved to stop jumping to other thoughts so often. I really should just think of something and write about it a lot. Today I was about to ask what was wrong with Stella's voice but instead, for some strange reason, I said, "I'm in love with frogs like you" Why the heck??? I think it's because Bella was telling me all about her 89 or so crushes and how she dosen't care for any of them, especially one that she said"looked like a frog." I saw him yesterday and said hi, and now, for some crazy reason, according to Bella, I'm in love with him. Bella thinks girls interacting with boys in any way whatsoever suddenly makes those two "in love." UGH I hate being shipped!
~Maediae
I dont writ or do sicy stuff, so thats it.
~Bella
Oooooh Ella's in love! The guy she likes ussed to have a crush on me, but I told him,"Get over it, frog face!" HA, he deserved it, having a crush on me! I'm am so sure that all boys are stupid. (Except the ones I love, of course) I am so annoyed with Stella. I asked her something, and SHE PRETENDED to talk by just moving her mouth. Everyone else said one of my ears mudt be filled with water, because they could hear her. I THINK THEIR EARS ARE FILLED WITH WATER! HUMPHA!
(February 22, 2019 - 5:01 pm)
Nymph
I had short hair yesterday. Different lengths of short. Mostly. Fur is kind of nice, I had that too. Today I was doing more of that but it was so warm, especially when I was running around and tossing snow everywhere. It was fine, I guess. I’m sitting on a rock right now. The stream below it is crusted with melting ice. Spring will be coming, but before it does, it will snow again. Perhaps it will snow even after spring comes. I bet Sea Glass would know. Ha, a weather predictor. Nice. Forecaster. Whatever.
Flying is better than walking right now, but I don’t want to fly. So instead I jump from tree to tree to anything dry. Wait, did that rhyme? Darn. I’m turning into xyr. This sucks.
I’m bored. I wonder what Max is up to? Ivy’s never around. I wonder if Devin wants to see me.
I could do with something to kill. But not now. They’re having enough trouble with winter. Ugh, it’s so quiet... I’m going to go find some birds.
(March 2, 2019 - 5:27 pm)
(March 3, 2019 - 10:40 am)
Max~~
The snow is starting to melt, and it’s not as cold. I guess spring will be upon us soon, I suppose I’m exited. Though, the season I really can’t wait for is summer. Then the water will be warm enough to surf again.
Maybe I’ll go hiking. Or...maybe not. I don’t know. I never seem to know anything anymore. Humph.
I cut my hair, it looks kinda cool now. It’s starting to grow out, and the pink is fading. Soon I’ll have blonde hair again. That’s exiting, I guess.
I’m bored. Maybe I will go hiking. Hmmm...I wonder what Nymph has been up to...oh, gosh, now I sound creepy. Maybe I could invite her to come hiking? She’d probably say no. But, maybe I should ask anyway? I guess I’ll write a note:
Nymph,
Hey, it’s Max...I was wondering if you would like to come hiking with me? It’s ok if you say no, I would completely understand...
Max
(March 5, 2019 - 10:03 am)
Nymph
I cluttered down the path back to the house as the sun set, ran up the steps and tapped through the door. Viola? was standing in the kitchen when I went in. I greeted her with a grunt. She greeted me with words.
”Hello! Max sent you a note.”
I took the piece of paper she waved at me.
—
Nymph,
Hey, it’s Max... I was wondering if you would like to come hiking with me? It’s ok if you say no, I completely understand...
Max
—
I don’t have to look up to see that Viola? has maneuvered herself to the end of the table and is leaning forward on her hands, gaze locked on me, like she’s trying to get right up close to my face from across the room. She’s turning red, probably from containing herself.
“Sooooooo?”
“Like... walking? Sure.”
She nearly bursts just by walking over to hand me paper and a pen.
—
Max.
Yes, sure. Where and when?
-Nymph
—
“Maybe he’ll take you somewhere you haven’t been before,” Viola? says, reading over my shoulder. I fake a swipe at her with my pen.
(March 5, 2019 - 4:55 pm)
Max~~
She said...yes? I can hardly believe it as I stare at the note in my hand. When and where? Well, I hadn’t really thought about that...I was so sure she was going to say no. Hmm..I think I remember a really cool waterfall I saw a while back. Maybe there? Yeah, sure. Maybe I’ll just have her meet me at my house, we can walk there.
Nymph,
Meet me at my house, As for the time, on the CB time is a tricky thing, so, whenever you get the chance.
Max,
I’m not sure how June found out, but, they seem rather ecstatic. They keep giving me weird looks and ranting about how their ‘Little boy is growing up’ I find it quite annoying. I may have slapped them with a glove, which, I suppose means I have challenged them to a duel. Humph.
(March 6, 2019 - 11:23 am)
Viola? is waiting at the edge of Cyr Wood today. I pretend not to see her and vanish behind a tree, turn into a bird. She watches as I fly over her head, and does not see when I sneak up behind her, small and careful and low to the ground.
“Boo.”
”Wah!”
She jumps half a foot. I revel in my laughter.
“Max sent his reply,” she says, when I’m finished. I take the proffered note.
—
Nymph,
Meet me at my house. As for the time, on the CB time is a tricky thing, so, whenever you get the chance.
Max.
—
I smile, faintly so as not to set Viola? off squealing. She’s pretending not to look at me—a futile endeavor. I start walking back to the house.
The sky is soft and tinted in blue and yellow when I set off for Max’s house. I take the long way around, ruffle through some bare bushes, find a likely window and slip in.
Whoever’s in the bed has dark skin and dyed dreadlocks, so not Max. I squeeze through the crack under the door and look around the hallway.
~Dunno if Silvern will wake up or if Max has his name on his door. If neither, Nymph will find her way to the kitchen and affix herself to the ceiling in preparation for when he inevitably comes in to have breakfast. Also I just saw that I missed a post from October where Max comes looking for Nymph and knocks on the door of our house and I’m going ever so slightly crazier than usual. That’s so cute and I missed it.
(March 8, 2019 - 4:45 pm)
Nymph
Today was warm, too warm for winter, and the steady ripple of wind through Elysium felt like a river. I stood tall for hours, gradually spreading out my dozens of fingers like the branches of a tree, opening to it.
Snowdrops grow near my paths, snowdrops and crocuses. Soon daffodils and hyacinths and forsythia will follow, and more, ever more. More has stopped sounding like a word. More. More. More.
~
Sea Glass
Viola? opened some windows in the house and almost as soon as I felt the air through them I ran outside, barefoot. I drank in the outside with my whole body, with all my heart and soul. It is a beautiful day. I ran to the beach; didn’t walk, ran. I could not bear to wait for the feeling of sand beneath my feet.
I wish to wrap myself in the natural world, to disappear into its fold and find myself free. The sea called to me, and I felt an excited desire to—to sail. To feel the water and the wind and make a thousand small adjustments and measures at every moment. At least, that is how I imagine it.
I recalled a vision then, one of perfect joy and solitude. And I wondered about—about Celeste. If I could share this day, this moment with her, what woukd she think?
~Mexi says mrdp! Murdup? I don’t think that’s a word. Made up is a real phrase, though.
(March 14, 2019 - 3:20 pm)
???~
Rogue has made an exellent decision. I have been beside Rogue since the first day on the CB, and I have slowly formed a personality of my own, which my kind is not necessarily supposed to do. In sixteen days, I will be made known to the rest of the CB as Rogue's new AE. Somebody else is here too. A... Brother? Where did he come from? I must investigate. Unfortunately, I think this must be brought on by social interaction. A pity he can't communicate through shadow telepathy like I can.
~
A preview of one of my AEs.
(March 15, 2019 - 1:26 pm)
(March 16, 2019 - 3:43 pm)