Musings of a Violinist

Look Who's Back... (Open Post)

2008-04-20T03:44:53Z

Inside of the her apartment, Candy had cleared the floor in the living room of her apartment. She pushed back her coffee table against the sofa and was currently sitting on her floor with her daughter, Anya. Candy was wearing khakis and baby blue longsleeves, with white, fuzzy ankle socks - her hair pulled back into a high pony-tail. Her daughter, however, wore a fuzzy purple sweater, with child-sweat-pants to match, and, well, fuzzy ankle socks. Her short, but definately blonde hair was tied up in two little pig-tails.

Candy had a rather bright smile on her face as she held her hands in the air in front of her, clutching Anya's. The toddler watched the ground with wide eyes as she tried to stand with wobbly legs. Once she got what looked like a semi-stable balence, Candy slowly let go of her daughter. The child's eyes looked as if they were going to pop out of her head, but when she didn't fall, the blonde looked up at her mother excitedly. She smiled and make a sound somewhere between a giggle and a squee, clapping her hands. Candy started clapping her hands, too, laughing. "I knew you could do it! I'm so proud of you!" Unfortunately, Anya started to bounce her legs in the excitement and wound up teetering over. The red-head caught her child mid-fall and pulled her into a hug. "That was wonderful, sweetie! Just wonderful."

A Much Needed Break (NSFW Content)

2007-08-23T03:57:35Z

Candy was in her Nexus apartment, without Anya for once(the baby being with "Auntie" Dawn). She was dressed comfortably; in jeans that had to have been fairly new, a plaid mini-skirt over her pants, and a long-sleeved, black v-neck blouse.

On the glass coffee-table in front of her sofa rested a bottle of Vodka, the same brand as the kind Candy and Reno had split when they first met. Tonight would be the first time the couple had really spent together in a long time.

Anya had recently weened, perferring bottle-drinking now. With this knowledge, Candy found that she could, in fact, have the very occasional drink now.

The red-head thrummed the fingers of her ringed hand on the table as she waited for Reno to arrive. She was exicted, knowing that this was going to be a fun evening. She'd missed just being able to sit around with Reno and talk. And drink.

This was going to prove to be an intresting evening.

After A Phone Call

2007-07-01T03:35:47Z

VIC. I GOT YOUR PHONE CALL.

NO. YOU CAN NOT SHAVE YOUR HEAD.

What the hell are you thinking!?

Get over here. NOW.

Life's Coming Back with a Force

2007-02-04T00:44:33Z

Things have kinda settled down over the past week or so.

Anya's keeping me awake a lot. It's like she's wanting something different every three minutes. Gah, I'm starting to fear what that kid's gonna be like when she gets older.

Dawn's called me several times to let me know that I need to get back to the studio before she comes and gets me herself. I think she realizes that I have a baby now, but she REALLY wants us to finish up the recordings that should've been done over a month and a half ago. She told me to leave Anya with Vic for a couple hours a day so we can MAYBE finish everything before March.

I have recently aquired a stack of twenty or so books to keep myself occupied with when the baby's sleeping because, yes indeed, attempts at sleep are futile. I've gotten through six. I might need more books soon.

I'm thinking about getting six more pairs of shades. One for each day of the week. I can change 'em out like Michael Jackson does with his nose! That ought to be fun.

Also, um... It's getting worse. I thought the longer you're away from them, the less and less you think about them. It's not working like I thought. I thought that maybe I'd forget, but I can't. Is it really normal for me to be thinking about, well... him this much? Espically after what happened?

OOC Meme Part B! =D

2007-01-24T23:17:43Z

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OOC Meme Part A!

2007-01-24T23:14:22Z

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Some Time Alone (Open)

2007-01-17T00:59:44Z

Candy shifted her weight uncomfortably on edge of the sofa in her apartment to the sounds of Bach. Normally, the sounds of her favorite composer's music would delight her, but at this point the only purpose it served was to comfort and soothe Anya, who slept soundly in her crib.

In public, Candy wore a pair of sunglasses to cover her sunken, red eyes. She wore baggy jeans, long, striped stockings, and a long-sleeved orange turtle-neck. She'd stayed rational through-out the last week or so, not pulling out the antique crossbow or anything! She had focused on the baby more than anything, letting the child consume her time for the most part. When the baby slept though, that's when she was left with her own thoughts. She despised Reno for what he did but still couldn't understand how she could've lost sleep and what-not because of it. It was frustrating.

For the moment, she focused her attention to her book; Ironside. It was best to try to keep calm and composed, and for Candy, that shouldn't be a problem. Right?

GOD FUCKING DAMN IT

2007-01-07T20:17:03Z

You know, you TRY. You try REALLY HARD to make things work, and what happens? FUCKTARDS go off and FUCK with someone else.

I walked in on him. Not with a man, which, we've talked that out and decided that it was alright. NO, he was FUCKING A WOMAN. ON THE FUCKING SOFA! God-damn-asshole. I get fucking PREGNANT, with HIS kid, and look at what goed and does.

You know, I thought I had found a relationship that would work, I really did. 'N LOOK at what happens.

God, I can't even believe he had the... NERVE to pull shit like this. When I even EYED someone of the opposite gender, he got all defensive and acting like it was the end of the fucking world and shit, but when HE GOES AND SCREWS A CO-WORKER, I'M supposed to act like it's alright!? Goddamn it.

You know what? I was a good person, at least that's what I thought, for a change. I was an ABSOLUTE FUCKING SWEETHEART. I cared for him. I TOOK HIS ASS TO THE HOSPITAL WHEN HE GOT INJURED. And THIS is the thanks I get in return...?

He can SO rot in hell for all I care.

I'm BAAAAACK!

2006-12-30T08:30:24Z

((My apoligizes for Candy's sudden dissapearence. My computer had to go under major fixin's n stuff (IhateGeekSquadRAWR), but now I will bring you your regularly scheduled redhead and daughter.))

Sorry I left so suddenly. I got a phone call that my brother was back. He's in the Navy, and I haven't seen him in years. When I heard he took leave, I couldn't really stop myself from rushing home. Good to see him. He loved the babe. More than disturbed by brest-feeding though.

Family. Woo.

So, my parents got to meet Anya. They flipped. Ha, I think I evaded most of the anger by their oggling their granddaughter and cooing 'n loving all over her will their parental-lovey-ness. All in all, it went better than expected.

They want to meet the father. I dunno how the hell that's gonna work.

Shortly after that, I headed back to Boston. Dawn has taken it upon herself to call herself, 'Auntie D', whenever she's around Anya. It's mildly disturbing.

Her and I are currently working on a mock CD cover. We don't get a really shint one yet. The company we're signed with wants to make sure we'll sell before they dedicate too much money to us. I don't like them much.

At least they're still being gracious about the whole taking-time-off-to-take-care-of-baby thing.

I've decided that those weird nipple-cup things are REALLy freakin' handy for public situations. MUCH easier to feed baby.

Also, diapers are the BEST Christmas gifts EVER. I got at least eight jumbo packs of 'Pampers' from friends. I literally found it to be one of the sweetest gifts. Ever.

I'm starting to get used to life without sleep. Hurray.

I need to get a new E string. Rawr on tuning without a tuner.

On a last note. Plaid rocks.

Back At Home (Open to All)

2006-11-05T01:01:27Z

Candy had been released from the hospital. The doctors told her that she was safe to go home. So now she sat at her apartment in the nexus, wearing her old blue jeans and a silky, long-sleeved shirt. She was sitting with her knees tucked up against her on a recliner she had, but never used until now. She cradled Anya, who was bundled up in a light blue blankie. The infant was sound asleep, probably worn out from the trip back home. Candy smiled at the baby, singing a soft tune she always loved.

"Fear no more the midnight
Fear no more the sea
Close your eyes, regret nothing
You're safe with me..."

A New Life

2006-11-03T22:21:10Z

Candy's screams could be heard for what seemed like miles around. Half the other patients had to have been awaken by now. There was no morphine in the red-head's system, she couldn't stand how it felt.

"Come on Cands," said Dawn, who wore a hastily put on oversized sweater over her pajamas to rush Candy to the hospital in. Candy would've glared at her friend if her eyes hadn't sewn themselves shut from the pain. "I'm TRYING DAMMIT!" She screamed at her cellist.

"Come one now honey, breathe deep. Only a few more pushes," the doctor assured her. Candy huffed air several times before pushing again. This had to have been the wost pain she'd ever been through. "Keep going hun, you're doing great." Huff. PUSH! Candy screamed again, louder than what she had the previous times. "We're crowning! Come on just two more pushes! As hard as you can!" Huff! Puuuush! Huffhuffhuff. PUUUUUUUUSH!!!

Candy couldn't think about anything aside from the want for the pain to stop. And then it did. Not all the way of course, but now it was like a scraped knee compared to the previous pain. At the same time the pain dulled, tiny screams could be heard. Candy breathed out the biggest sigh of relief of her life.

She must've blacked out for a couple minutes, becuase the next thing she knew, a nurse was carefully bundling the baby up in a blanket. Candy struggled to sit up while the nurse walked over to her with a smile. Candy got into a proper sitting position with Dawn's help, just in time to be carefully handed her own tiny work of art. Candy's eyes brimmed with tears. I did it, I did it, I did it! She laughed lightly as she rocked the crying baby in her arms.

The nurse walked away, returning a few minutes later to Candy who was now cooing to the child in her arms. "Miss Savage?" The nurse said, holding a pen and clipboard. "...Yeah?" Candy said, realizing someone was talking to her. "It's a girl, of course. Date of birth: November third, 4:21 AM. Six pounds, eleven ounces. Fourty-seven inches long. She's a bit small right now, but that's to be expected with your body type." Candy grinned like a fool nodding, carefully running a thumb over the baby's cheek. "Do you have a name?" the nurse asked expectantly. Candy nodded, finally under control of her tears. "Yeah. Anya Cheshire Savage." She said, kissing her daughter's forehead.

An Unsightly Past (Pre-Victor, NSFW just to be safe)

2006-10-31T02:33:37Z

Intoxicating laughter mixed with music and smoke filled the air of a wind-swept ridge where a young redhead spun, a bottle of burbon in one hand and a cigerette-butt in the other.

Plenty were around, yet no one paid attention. They were busy with other things; smoking, drinking, and snorting. She felt practically alone.

She spun until dizziness seemed eminent, but before she could fall a large hand grasped her waist firmly. The redhead was pulled against the well-muscled body of a man not much older than her. Cynthia didn't look up at her captor, just let her body fit against his and let her hips rock to the heavy beat of a song she probably knew. She didn't mind his hand traveling across her bare stomach, nor the other hand moving to cup the side of her face roughly and bring her face to meet his for a rather aggressive kiss. She dropped the contents in her hands to lock her thin, white hands around his neck. His tongue traveled over hers, temporarily branded with the logo of a local EX dealer. His curly black locks fell across her face, his kiss seeming to steal her breath from her. After a mere moment, she broke the kiss, gasping for air.

"Scott, I remember now," Cynthia mumbled, her voice husky.
"You do now?" He responded, though it seemed more like a statement than a question.
"Yeah... Every bit." Her horribly dialated eyes tried to focus on his, but couldn't. "You sick fuck."

Scott grinned smugly, turning her body to his. "So you do remember." Malice dripped from his words. Without letting her speak again, the black haired boy pressed his lips against hers once more.

She could have stopped him if she had really wanted to, but the need for the kind of closeness he gave overpowered her. Cynthia didn't stop those rough kisses or his wandering hands, she just let him do his magic to her again, knowing that if she did she'd be able to continue following him like the lost puppy she was.

Soon the music was drowned out by her frantic thoughts and her aggressive lover's labored breaths. Realizing that her lips were free, she produced words no louder than a whisper, "Not here." He must not of heard her, because he continued doing as he pleased, lowering her body to the ground.

The only thing she remembered after that were the sirens...

----

Five years had passed since then. So much had changed. Candy's laughs now echoed through her apartment and into the reciver of her cell phone. She rested a hand against the massive swell of her stomach, knowing that it couldn't be much longer. Her sober eyes calmly traveled the room, looking for nothing in particular.

"Okay, okay, sure." She said, stifling her laughter. "Yeah, no problem! You take care too! Keep in touch. Buh-bye Scott."

Back!

2006-10-24T01:53:52Z

It's going to be a girl!

I found out this weekend. Dawn went with me this time. I couldn't get her to stay at the apartment. It's a girl. The doctors say she looks VERY healthy 'n strong. They lost my original files. Argh. But oh well, it's probably for the better, prevent odd looks at how fast the pregnancy's moving. Had yet another doc. Dr. Matthew Dessen. Flambouant to the max. Was very helpful though. he gave me a littl print-out picture of the ultra-sound.

Recording went over well. Aside from a couple points where I had to stop due to a sudden kick from the babe, it went smoothly. We got about three songs perfected. Pretty good, considering. We should be done in no time at this rate. Depending on when the baby comes.

I've been playing classical music in my spare time. It's supposed to be good for the baby. Make her more intellegent or something. Hopefully it works.

Halloween! (Early!)

2006-10-18T00:39:43Z

My LiveJournal Trick-or-Treat Haul
colourmeinsane goes trick-or-treating, dressed up as a pregnant chick. Oh wait, she already is one.
alec_troven gives you 1 red-orange lime-flavoured nuggets.
danieliii gives you 13 yellow cinnamon-flavoured jawbreakers.
irishredwolf tricks you! You get a broken balloon.
irrelevant_cat gives you 3 pink banana-flavoured jawbreakers.
red_head_terror tricks you! You lose 11 pieces of candy!
reluctantbelief tricks you! You lose 3 pieces of candy!
spiritswalkbyme tricks you! You get a rock.
to_somewhere tricks you! You lose 1 pieces of candy!
victormakesart gives you 12 dark green orange-flavoured gummy bats.
wild_brat tricks you! You get a block of wood.
colourmeinsane ends up with 14 pieces of candy, a broken balloon, a rock, and a block of wood.
Go trick-or-treating! Username:
Another fun meme brought to you by rfreebern.

14! What a small number. So teeny! Oh well, I probably shouldn't be eating much candy anyways.

I have to go back to my world for the weekend. I'm leaving EARLY Friday morning. Doctor's and work. Dawn wants us to get it in gear before the baby comes.

On another note, I'm starting to miss the days when I could see my toes. A lot.

((OOC Becuase Candy Wouldn't Admit Half of This))

2006-10-09T21:00:49Z

1. Candy's been playing the violin for as long as she can remember. She literally cannot remember a time that she didn't have a violin.
2. Candy has been successfully mugged twice. Then she started taking self-defense classes.
3. Candy was lucky to get into the University of Boston with the criminal record she obtained through her first three years of high school. VERY lucky.
4. She willingly talk about anything that happened before her senior year of high school. Asking her about it would be BAD.
5. Candy arrived in the Nexus, taking the subway becuase her very beaten up motorcycle was in getting repairs. She will admit that she is happy for getting into that wreck.
6. Candy is naturally a blonde. Only Victor knows this. Candy is NOT proud of this fact.
7. Candy will stand up for her friends, even if it might cost her her life.
8. Despite how she acts to a lot of people, Candy is really just a sweetheart who loves hugs.
9. Candy has a weak spot for animals.
10. Within the first two weeks of coming to the Nexus, Candy had made out with two men, and had been kissed and proposed to by one.
11. If you kill yourself, Candy will find a way to bring you back to life and kill you again for being so stupid.
12. Vodka and Candy go hand-in-hand. She is a liquor lover and will flaunt it.
13. If Candy had to choose between the Nexus and Boston, she'd explode.
14. Candy was in a chess club once. She denies his fact with violence.
15. Victor helped calm Candy down in Candy's last year of high school. If you think she's wild now, you should ask Victor about the first half of Candy's senior year.
16. Candy has been known to, at times, go on a crazy rampage right before a preformance and break everything in sight.
17. Candy is actually fairly tan! She just has REALLY good make-up.
18. When asked what had happened to one of her ex-boyfriends, she gestured to her hair and asked, 'Do ya like the new colour?'.
19. Candy would never keep an animal as a pet, she believes that all animals should be free.
20. Candy is currently pregnant.
21. In bed, Candy prefers to be dominated, and treated slightly aggressively.
22. Handcuffs + vodka + Candy = A VERY good weekend.
23. Candy enjoys snuggling after sex. At times, she believes it to be better than the sex itself.
24. Candy HAS to be able to kiss a lover during sex. If they aren't willing to kiss her, the night will end VERY suddenly.
25. Candy finds angry sex to be better than passionate sex. She believes that it's a better sress-reliver.

NEVER Let Me Get Bored...

2006-10-09T17:06:37Z

Click here.
Take the quiz.
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2) What mental disorder does danieliii remind you of? I don't know him well enough to make a proper choice.
3) What is red_head_terror's favorite band/artist? Does he even listen to music?
4) alec_troven's hair color? Dark brown.
5) Does red_head_terror drink? Oh god does he.
6) Which president would irrelevant_cat be likely to idolize? Roosevelt. He was a nice guy.
7) Would you set up irrelevant_cat and danieliii? Umm... no.
8) What is irrelevant_cat's favorite movie? I'm not sure, actually.
9) Does alec_troven smoke? I don't know, I'll have to ask someday.
10) What would danieliii do differently in your shoes? Umm... not drink and go around doing mildly illegal things?
11) Are irrelevant_cat and victormakesart going out? Noo, can anyone say jailbait?
12) Is red_head_terror single? Ha! He's gotta be going out with at least four people.
13) What would you do if you found out alec_troven has a crush on you? I have NO clue. He's told me he loved me before, but I think he was insane at the time.
14) What would victormakesart think of alec_troven? That he's interesting.
15) Does alec_troven have a big secret? Probably! But I wouldn't know, becuase if I did, well, it wouldn't be a secret anymore!
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28) What comic book character would red_head_terror be? One you can't find in the kids comic-book section.
29) What exotic animal would danieliii like as a pet? Iguana. He seems like an iguana kinda guy.
30) Would you make out with red_head_terror? Already have. Several times.

colourmeinsane @ 2006-09-29T16:31:00

2006-09-29T22:00:09Z

Ohgodohgodohgod. FOUR MONTHS!!!

I had a different doctor-lady this time, and what does she say? I'm around FOUR MONTHS PREGNANT!! I was one month pregnant less than a month ago. WHAT THE HELL!? SOMETHING IS WRONG WITH THIS!

*Deep breath*

The entire visit was akward. Vic AND Reno went with me this time. Oh god, that was fun. NOBODY TALKED. You could cut the tension with a butter knife. For once in my life, I was grateful that a doctor came.

This one's name is Dr. Anne Davis. Nice gal. I got an ultrasound. It was REALLY weird. The goo they use feels like, I don't know how to describe it, it was just warm and weird. I got to see the kid on the screen though! They said they can't tell what gender it is yet. But I have been told that I'll probably start feeling some kicking soon.

I'm showing. This isn't cool. Well, maybe a little, but not really. Gah.

I miss coffee.

First Check-Up

2006-09-09T01:44:56Z

I went to the baby-doc with Vic. I've never seen so many expecting couples in my life. The receptionest thought Vic was the father 'cause of her name. Silly people, when will they realize all names are unisex?

So they did the ultrasound, I could barely see the kid, but it was there. The doctors asked why I didn't come in sooner. Turns out I'm about a month pregnant! What the hell? Shouldn't I have realized it sooner? I'll chalk it up to the Nexus. I get to go back for a check-up in about three weeks.

I bet Vic's thrilled she'll be able to drink coffee sooner. Heh.

I ran into a wolf again. Same one as the first one I met. So cute. It seemed a little sad though. I wonder why. I'll have to carry a sandwich around with me from now on so I can feed it if I see it again.

colourmeinsane @ 2006-09-05T00:16:00

2006-09-05T06:31:04Z

I got some good food information and other pregnancy-wise info from another pregnant redhead chick in the Nexus. Very thankful for that.

Took Vic with me back to Boston to see my doctor to get referred to a good obstetrician. Now I have an appointment with a Doctor Isabel Silestine for Thursday. That should prove to be interesting.

I told Dawn about the pregnancy. She didn't take it well. At all. She flipped the fuck out. I got lectured for about an hour about how this is going to affect my career. God, like I didn't already think about that. I told her we'd still be able to preform and record and what-not, it'd just take a little longer. I'm not even thinking about tours right now.

I saw Ritsuka again. It'd been a while. He's adorable, offered to play some tricks on Reno for me. He's so sweet! ~~I'll keep his offer in mind for later.~~

It turns out, morning sickness happens more often than I thought it would. I have crackers next to the bed now because of it.

Water has become my new favorite beverage. Hurray for water.

Sick-Like

2006-09-01T18:02:25Z

Somehow, I think I may have been a little too mischevious to Daniel. I swear I was just kidding.

Dawn came up with a new peice for us to try. It's pretty quick, fun stuff. We've already sucessfully recorded three of our songs perfectly. It's weird when you're playing for a microphone instead of a crowd. Somehow, it makes you more nervous.

I woke up sick this morning. Like an 'Oh fuck, I don't want to move becuase I'm dizzy and I think I'm gonna hurl' sick. It won't go away. Bleh.

I need soup. Preferably of the chicken variety.

I called Dawn and told her that I wouldn't be making it today.I want to know how high the long-distance rates are from the Nexus and my world.

My E string broke, damn it. Those things aren't cheap. I need to hunt around the Nexus for one later.

Bored ((Locked to: red_head_terror))

2006-08-27T06:50:14Z

Candy laid on the sofa in her apartment, bored. She was still wearing the long-sleeved shirt Victor made her wear, but she had switched into some flare-legged khakis, rather than the mass of denim that she swore she could have lost herself in. She twirled a jet-black zippo through her fingers idly, staring at the celing. She didn't feel like practicing, or even drinking for that matter, so there was absolutely nothing to do. Her gaze shifted out her window, the sun just barely starting to go down. Still too early to even think about sleep. She sighed restlessly and went back to staring at the celing.

Meme Time!

2006-08-26T23:20:38Z

I want everyone who reads this to ask me three questions, no more no less. Ask me anything you want (although I reserve the right to not answer, or to answer evasively). Then I want you to go to your journal, copy and paste this allowing your friends (including me) to ask you anything.

((OOC meme, stolen from a couple people))

2006-08-16T22:45:48Z

What is your character's name?
Cynthia Andy Savage, changed to Candy.

How old is he/she?
Twenty-one.

What is your character's race/species?
Human.

Do they have a crush?
Yep.

Do they have many friends?
She would say so.

What planet is your character from?
Earth.

Does your character like to eat?
Nope. She only eats when she gets hungry, which is rare.

What's his/her favorite food?
Pears.

What's his/her favorite drink?
Vodka.

Is your character annoying?
To a lot of people, yes.

Name the 5 most annoying things about your character.
1) Stubborn.
2) Short tempered.
3) Blunt.
4) Oblivious to a lot of things.
5) Forgetful.

Is your character loved? (as in does anyone have a crush on them?)
I'm not sure... maybe.

Is your character hated?
Probably.

Is she/he emo/goth?
Eh, I'd say border-line goth. She was one in high-school.

Is she/he straight, bisexual, or gay?
Straight for the simple fact that even though she'd comment that some women are gorgeous, she'd never do something with anyone of the same gender. It makes her skin crawl, just a little.

Is she/he a virgin?
Oh god no.

Name 3 hobbies
1) Playing Violin.
2) Conversing with just about anyone.
3) Stating the obvious.

Is your character normal?
Noooo. She goes out of her way to defy normal.

Is your character attractive?
I think so.

How does your character handle emotions?
She doesn't really keep anything in. If something or someone is bothering her, she'll flat-out say it, no matter how rude she seems becuase of it.

Does your character have other forms?
Nope.

Does your character overreact?
Oh boy does she.

Is your character a criminal?
She has a criminal record back in her world, but no.

Does your character go to school?
Yep. University of Boston.

What's his/her IQ?
122. She's pretty average in her mind.

Does your character have a disease/curse?
Nope.

Is your character dead?
Not yet at least.

Does your character have a family?
She has a lot of family, but she barely mentions them.

Has he/she encountered any tragic times in life?
She has, but you'll have to prod the hell out of her to find them out.

What's the best time in your character's life?
Probably right now.

Is your character single?
I don't think so. She's kinda going out with a guy who's going out with some other guys... I don't know, it's confusing.

Has he/she developed any relationships?
She's made a lot of friends, yeah.

Does he/she have an element?
Nope.

Do you roleplay your character?
Yes.

Do you write about your character?
Like, little fics about her? When I get bored, yeah.

Does your character have a bad temper at times?
Oh, very much so. If she blows a fuse, it takes quite a bit to calm her down.

Does your character get depressed?
Sometimes, she'd probably wouldn't let people know if she got that way.

What's your character's favorite animal?
Cats. She adores cats of all shapes and sizes. Regardless of how mangy they may look.

Does your character have any fears?
She has claustrophobia and monophobia. her biggest fear'd probably be having her violin break.

Does your character have any weaknesses?
Yep. She believes people easily and get's startled pretty easily as well.

Does your character look up to anyone?
Yes. Bach, Shakespere, and her eldest brother Kenney.

Does your character like music?
She likes almost every kind of music aside from rap and country.

What's your character's favorite type of music?
Classical and heavy metal.

Is he/she impatient?
Not really. Only if it's becuase she's waiting for something she really wants.

What's something funny about your character?
She's horribly blunt. If someone has funky hair, she'll plainly ask them if something went wrong at the barber shop.

Does your character curse?
Yes, but not massively.

Back to Normal Kinda

2006-08-16T21:54:42Z

Candy woke up on her sofa, feeling bright. She didn't know what had happened the last two days, or how she even wound up where she was. Either way, she hopped up and wandered into the kitchen with her oversized shirt on and started a pot of coffee. She had no idea why she felt so mellow, so happy. But it was nice. It wasn't often that she felt like this, so she intended to enjoy every bit of it.

Alone at Home ((Open to Anyone))

2006-08-12T01:57:14Z

A little blonde child ran squeeling around the apartment. It was so big, and had books in it. And a violin, a violin! She'd always wanted to learn. But she didn't touch it. It looked much to heavy for her. Instead, she curled up on the sofa that faced Candy's door. Cynthia didn't like being alone, it was kinda scary.

She hopped up and opened the door so someone would know that she was there. She hoped 'whoever' owned it wouldn't mind her in it, but for some reason, she had the keys and direction to get there was in her pocket.
After she swung the door wide open, she skittered back to the couch, picking up the television remote and bounced back onto the sofa, flicking on the T.V. and flipping through the various channels the Nexus provided, trying to prevent her monophobia.