Topic: Holy Dysfunctional Yarn Balls, Batman!!!

Liselotte · Date: 2006-11-02 19:32 EST

::An interview Liselotte had with herself in the bathroom mirror just this morning.::

So, I got this letter, ya see. It was this totally awesome letter that told me about to totally awesome sports program called Team Dueling League. So, I looked to my old man and was like, "Hey, I think I could totally rock at this," and he let me go.

So, I hoped on this ship, right' It was a hunk of junk, but it took us to this weird space-station and that's where I hopped on the next tranny bound for Rhydin.

Long story short....here I am. I am Liselotte and I am a mithra. My pops says I'm still a punk, but I disagree. I am the shiznat, my friends. The s..h..i..z...NAT.

So, I've been eatin' these peanuts down at the bar and I was getting sick of them. I went out and got me a job as a caller for the Duel of Fists on Wednesday nights. That's right....you want some more hot-rockin' Liselotte action then you can come to the Outback for some of the best dueling this side of the....-cough- river.

Anywho, I figure that after the start of the TDL season I'll be famous and I plan to go from there.

And for all those people who have been asking.....my tail is 100% real, baby!

::She winked to herself and then giggled and scampered away from the mirror to go downstairs and get some milk and peanuts. That first paycheck was going to be awesome.::

Liselotte · Date: 2006-11-19 16:04 EST

The mithra had just been through a rather exhausting week. She was just starting to train for this new job as a caller for the Duel of Fists and was STOMPED on by G'nort Dragoon in her TDL duel for Unemployed. As if she didn't have enough to worry about, then Mugen came down with what could only be described as a wicked cold.

Her tail hung limply behind her as she moved towards the bed where her puppy napped. His nose was dry and warm. She knew that was a bad sign. Wide, brown eyes narrowed in on the sleeping angel and the mithra could only curl up next to him in hopes of providing comfort.

For the last three weeks she had eaten nothing but free bar peanuts and had spent all of her earned money on milk and food for Mugen. Whenever she had left her homeworld in search of a better life in RhyDin, this was NOT what she had in mind. The unfortunate truth of life was that she was broke as broke can be.

The only thing which had, thus far, brought her joy was trading in an old pair of hiking boots and a set of binoculars for a hat to give Roland. She had intended to wait for her first paycheck, but that wasn't really happening as quickly as she had planned. At home there was such an abundance of food and free comforts and Liselotte found herself missing the ability to simply hand out gifts left and right.

Ears laid flat against her head as tender fingertips pulled along the top of Mugen's coat. The puppy stirred only slightly. The winter season was starting to take a toll on both of them. For the first time since her arrival Liselotte had lost her ever-ambitious attitude and was feeling pangs of sickness for the place she called home.