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Kristinia's Diary~ From the Beach.

Postby Military Style » Sat Jul 21, 2012 7:30 am

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Pet's name: Kristi

Hello! I am Kristinia, but please call me Kristi. I am one of the pets you can win at the beach. This is the story of how I got adopted? (or won, technically) OK, here it is.

July 19, 2012
Dear Diary,
Today Zack Fashion has adopted many dogs like me, I think he will be giving us away for a small fee at the Brach Event on the Beach. He smiles at us and waves, "Hello my friends! Come over here for this room! You will all have owners in a few short hours!" He brushes bright blue hair and leads us to a bright room. It looked so pretty, the light orange walls sparkled in front of your eyes. There were already a few sparkling blue butterfly-wolves relaxing in large blue beanbag chairs, they looked a bit like the fabric you would use for a pretty dress. I had always wanted a dress like that. Maybe my new owner would buy me one!! Anyways, I looked over to my left, a bright green slide coming down from a balcony from the ceiling! I just had to try that. I ran up the the ladder that followed to the balcony. I ran to the slide and slid down, weeeeeeeeeee! It was so fun! I just HAD to slide down this slide again! I climbed up the ladder and slid down again, and again, and again, and again... The next time I climbed up the ladder, but I didn't go down the slide. I skidded to a halt and ran into one of the silky butterfly-wolves! "Hey watch it buddy! I was standing there!", it yelped.
"Ohhhhh, I am soooo sorry!", I replied, looking guilty. "Well, next time just watch it! Okay? Anyways, My name is Rosal-eita. (Rose- Al- a- eita)", She said, oddly cheering up.
"Oh hi. I am Kristinia.", I said, ignoring her angry mood earlier.
"Can I call you Kristi?", Rosal-eita asked. "Of course you can. Can I call you Rose?", I replied.
"Or course."
"Good. Now what should we do?", I asked.
"Lets explore the beach. I'm positive that nice Zack will let us go.", she said.
We walked out the door into a dim gray hallway. Creepy... We walked untilnwe came across a set of double-doors. "Hi Zack!", We chimed together.
"Sure! Just be back by sunset! I have to get back to these orders ,now. Oh! And don't forget that if you find some seahorses to give 'em to me!", Zack replied, sounding as Chipper as usual.
We ran around all day playing on the beach! We found shells and a very nice mer-dog gave me a ringtoss token, Diary! And I won a pet fish! Rose also got a fish! Oh it was wonderful, Diary! I hope I get a nice owner soon. But I will really miss Rose, Diary. She's the only friend I have, well that can talk back anyways...
Love forever and longer,
Kristi

-----Author's note--------
I really hoped you enjoyed reading this as much as I enjoyed writing this, it doesn't really seem like a diary, but I love just showing her feelings through this!
Save me from this P R I S O N
L O R D, help me get away
'cause only you can S A V E me now
From this M I S E R Y
I've been L O S T in my own place
And I'm getting W E A R Y
How far is H E A V E N

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Romans 8:37
No, in all these things, we are more than conquerors
through him who loved us.
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Re: Kristinia's Diary~ From the Beach.

Postby Military Style » Sat Jul 21, 2012 9:03 am

July 20, 2012
Dear Diary,
Today Rose has promised some of the oyher pets that we would bring back a few free samples of the icecream and items! Zack has also announced that he will allow some of us to roam as we please around the beach, as long as we come in before dark. Many of the pets strayed and stayed at a beach party until midnight, so their priviledges have been taken away. Rose and I stayed here though, just to be safe. Some of the pets brought back pictures of the bright paper lanterns and samples of the beautiful music, it all seemed to be so fun, they all said it was worth it, though. I have even promised one of the pets, Little Timmy, a fish. He has given me three ring-toss tokens to win it. Little Timmy is one of the Sunset Dogs, like me... But he turned into a PPS pet so Zack cannot give him to a nice owner. He says that would be unfair. So I try to help him feel as comfortable here as possible. He is a really nice pet, but some of the others pick on him for being PPS. I let him hang out in my room now, so he doesn't get picked on. Rose was fine with that. We had gotten rooms last night. Zack saw how much we like to hang out together and let us share a room. Everyone got to share a room in pairs. Except Timmy. I also gave him an extra free sample that the nice IceCream Shop Owner gave me. This place is nice, but I long to get an owner. Someone to feed me and pet me and well... Love me. Zack is nice and all, but he just can't really give us the attention we desire. I would beg my new owner to let me bring Rose, though. We have become inseperable. Anyways, I put on the one of the many outfits Zack gave us and walked down to the beach. I dreamed about my owner as I walked with Rose onto the beach. The soft sand poured into my flipflops as I walked. It was a charmed life, but it got tiring. I was tired of the soft sand everywhere. I wondered if there was any other terrain than the beach. I walked up to the icecream stand/shop and asked the Shopkeeper for a few extra samples for the other pets, and took the icecream. Now off to the ring-toss game. I ran up and set a token on the stand. Today's goldfish was black. And cute. I took the three rings-
Kablam!- one went around the squid's head...
Whoosh!- one went around the Parana's fin...
Bloom!- one roped the goldfish's bowl!
I had won the goldfish! But this one was Timmy's...
I ran off to the Clothing store with the stack of icecream and the fish.
I walked into the room Zack had first lead us to and set the icecream on the table. Now to my room.
"Timmy! Look what I go-", I began. "Timmy?"
The room was empty. Timmy wasn't there.
"Timmy! Timmy! Please! This is not the time to be playing tricks!"
I ran down the hall to the back porch. He usually sat there alone.
He was there, but not alone. He was being bullied again.
They were yelling things like-
"Hey pipscweak!!"
"Little Timmy can't reach for his only friend, can he?", they said while holding up his little toy shark.
"THAT IS ENOUGH! ALL OF YOU,LEAVE HIM ALONE!", I screeched, sending them flying out the door.
"Thanks.", He said gratefully. "No problem, They shouldn't be doing that." I said, snatching his shark. "I have a suprize for you, follow me."
He ran into his room to find the fish and two extra ringtoss tokens on his bed.
"Thanks!!", he yelped and ran to play with his new friend.
"No problem" I said, turning out the light. "Goodnight."
"Goodnight."

Love forever and longer,
Kristi
PS. The fish glows.
Save me from this P R I S O N
L O R D, help me get away
'cause only you can S A V E me now
From this M I S E R Y
I've been L O S T in my own place
And I'm getting W E A R Y
How far is H E A V E N

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Romans 8:37
No, in all these things, we are more than conquerors
through him who loved us.
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Re: Kristinia's Diary~ From the Beach.

Postby Military Style » Mon Jul 23, 2012 2:45 pm

July 21, 2012
Dear Diary,
Today my life was going to change. I could feel it as soon as I had awakened. I was going to get an owner!
Today it was two days until the beach would be closed. No one knows what would happen to the leftover pets. Some say they go to live with Tess, the ruler of Chicken Smoothie, in her big mansion with Avian. Others, well they say you would get deleted. I would much rather not take that chance.
I stared at the midnight blue walls, dreaming of a future with a kind owner and best friend. I often had nightmares about getting stuck in a trading room, going owner to owner, or even put with a young and inexpirienced owner who would mistreat me. I have to tell myself that those nightmares could never come true. That I would be given a nice owner and they would treat me nicely.
I grabbed my green fish pillow off the bed and yelled in it. Rose was still asleep, I didn't want to wake her.
I slid off the bed and made the light blue sheets and lined up all the tropical-themed pillows, then walked outside. A walk on the beach could bring me to my senses. I stood on the beach and looked at the ocean. Many shells were laying on the beach. I would take some sea-shells! I ran up and snatched a few shells off the sand. Soon, I gathered enough shells and swam into the water. I swam down to a small cave where you can breath there. I believe it is called a Coastal Shelf...? I looked down into the deep parts of the water to see a mer-dog sitting in the water, stroking an unusually large pearl.
"Hello, I am Babel. Do you prefer to flop around on the surface? Take these floaty wings! They will help ypu stay afloat.", she said, cheerily.
"Okay", I said, slipping on a green pair. "Not very pretty..."
"Anyways, I have found these shells. Are there anything you want for them?" I said.
"No. I do not currently have a use for them," she said. "But I will give a bundle of string for those two seahorses."
I held the two seahorses out to her, in exchange for the string. I quickly swam to the surface to find someone to exchange these shells for.
Zack needs some... But I don't want to trade with him.
The Icecream Stand! I kind of want icecream...
"Hello, welcome to the icecream shop. Can you help me with something, though , Kristi, first?", She asked.
"Oh sure! What is it?", I asked, pausing.
"I saw you searching for seashells earlier," She explained. "And I was wondering if you could help build a sandcastle?"
"Okay!" I said, handing her the shells.
"Thanks!!" She said. "I have a suprize for you!"
She went to the back room to reaveal a small puppy. He was made of sand.
"THIS, is Anderson Jones. He is a sand pup, treat him well."
"Hi! I am Kristi, do you want to come with me?", I greeted the pup.
He nodded, then wrote something in the sand-
Sandy Jones. Pleasure to meet you.

It hit me- he couldn't speak! I patted the small pup and hugged him.
I now took him to my room. When we got there, I showed him his new bed, and sat on mine.
Then the doornob twitched.
I jumped up and pushed Sandy behind me.
"Hello!!", The chipper face of Zack Fashion popped up through the door.
"Come with me, please."
I followed him into the front room. The smiling face of a human faced down to me. She had one another pet too, she looked so familiar, then I relized. Rose. She was coming with me!
"B-b-but, what about Sandy?"I said, pointing to the pup.
"Come with me,"she said, leading to the icecream shop.
"How much for this puppy, Sandy?" she asked the clerk.
"Nothing. He is now your dog," she replied, handing all three of us icecream.
"Okay! Thanks!", she replied, walking us out of the door.
She now lead us to a hill on the edge of the beach.
I did not know what it lead to, but this girl seemed so welcoming and kind, I would follow her if she wanted me to. I trusted her.
She lead us up to a large forest surrounded in evergreens, it had a cold air to it, it sent a cool chill down my spine. There were no disruptions, just me and nature here.
We finally came upon a mansion made to look like a shack. There were many barns and sheds. I looked around the house as I walked in, it was quiet, and beatiful.
"Hello, I am Chance, and ya'll are?", she greeted.
"I am Kristi and this is Sandy."
"I am Rose."
"Good! Now lets go to our rooms. I will give y'all a tour in the morning.", she said.
She escorted me to a large room with light blue walls and a bed with purple sheets, the pillows represented stars and flowers.
Well, Diary, this id all I right.
Sorry for any spellong errors,
O am so terid.
Doog Nigyh,
Krusgi
Save me from this P R I S O N
L O R D, help me get away
'cause only you can S A V E me now
From this M I S E R Y
I've been L O S T in my own place
And I'm getting W E A R Y
How far is H E A V E N

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Romans 8:37
No, in all these things, we are more than conquerors
through him who loved us.
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