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Lyera Harem's Journal
« on: August 29, 2013, 11:49:52 am »
Lyera Harem's journal

((Should go without saying, this is Lyera's IC journal kept in her bedroom. Unless you have access to her bedroom or have OOC permission, none of this is IC knowledge.))

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#1

   Dear journal,
So tonight I've decided that I better record all that I do, seeing as I'll one day be a leader figure here in Lismore. At least that's what mom tells me all the time. "You better get your act together because one day you'll inherit the Zenko and then you can't just run away from all your problems like you always do." she tells me.
Yeah right. I bet at the last moment, Ike or Amy are going to change their minds about inheriting the faction and then I'll have to give up the position to them because I'm the youngest of them all. The whole firstborn and lastborn business is kind-of silly anyway, but if they can lead it better than I'd be able to then I guess I'll just have to be happy with that.
I know I've changed in a way. I feel more ready to accept responsibilities that I used to shy away from before, but I get the feeling that noone wants to give me any particularly important tasks because I've tended to be pretty timid about them before. Well I'll be sure to prove them wrong eventually.

Also, I kind of want to marry Shyama. I know right? Me, marry? It sounds like something one would hear in a fairy tale but I really do want to marry him! I think he might propose soon too, but I could also just be reading him wrong. I'll admit that part of the reason I want to marry him is so that my mother will approve of us having kids. I wonder what it's like, carrying them. Amy was pregnant untilnrelatively recently and she got herself a healthy baby daughter. I'm the aunt of the prettiest child I have seen ever! Maybe that'snwhy I want one too.
I've also managed to forget the baby's name. Typical. I guess that's yet another reason why I should be writing down the things that happen to me so I don't forget them all the time. I know it annoys a lot of people to have to tell me about things over and over again because they slip my mind and then I can't recall them again.

Anyway, I guess people will eventually be reading about my life and my thoughts so I guess I should introduce myself for the people that I don't personally know. My name is Lyera Harem, I am the thirdborn daughter of Amelie Rousseau Harem and Kain Harem. I am well over two meters tall, and I am a grayish dragoncat. My older siblings are the twins Ike and Amy Harem, two teal cannecs. I am the only one of my siblings who has shown any interest in the family business so far, and as far as I can tell, the only one of them who has spent most of her time at home. Ike has his alchemy, Amy has her... whatever it is that she's got, while I don't actually have any specific interests yet. I usually just spend my days studying and practicing my combat techniques with Shyama.
It must be a difficult task to train me too, I'd imagine. I don't use a traditional weapon actually; I use a parasol to fight with, partially because of my water allergy, partially because I've always got it around with me. It's a difficult 'weapon' to use, but I like to think that I've got some skills with it.

I at one point considered asking someone else for more traditional training, but the first time that I did, I got kind of scared away from it. It was back when I was a bit younger and probably more timid too, before Lismore broke up in the war and ended up in the sky.
I wanted to learn how to defend myself, so I was interested in learning from Dru. But she demonstrated a really scary technique which I reacted to, and that apparently ruined it. When I asked her about it, she refused me on the grounds that I wasn't fighter material because of the way I reacted to her technique. I remember this particularly well because it frustrated me, and she still frustrates me a lot even though we don't actuwlly speak together anymore. She's just got this way of behaving that makes it unbearable for me to really interact with her. She treats pretty much everyone as little children who do not know anything, and she always has to be right even when she's not wrong. How other people can stand her is beyond me.

Honestly though, she's not the only one here with that problem. My mom can be much the same, and that Valencia woman too. Lord Xian is very reasonable and I like him. The times that I interacted with him were very very fun. I just wish he'd be less busy, but I guess he's the lord so...
Anyway, I'm rambling a lot.
I'll probably be ranting a lot about people in my journal too. I think that they think that I'm slow and a little stupid which suits me just fine. The less people expect of me, the more I can surprise them with what I can do. I am actually pretty smart and observant. I just don't like to boast about it!

Shyama knows though. He's the only one who knows the real me, I feel. Mom and Dad knows a lot too, but he... it's just special! And whoever reads this in the future will get to know me too!

Anyway, I guess I should wrap it up. This entry got real long.

Point is, this is my journal.

Lyera H.



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#2
   Dear journal,
So today I went to the library to do some studying and it was pretty alright. I'm wanting to learn mechanical engineering because honestly, I'm not really all that good at physical labour. Ironically, I'll be putting a lot of work into making machines. Lovely isn't it?
During one of the breaks I took from the books, I looked outside the window and saw this weird little fenramau kid at the baths wielding some kind of weird water magic. She seemed talented in the art. The girl was approached by a white sergal thing too, I noticed. They had a bit of a talk but I could tell that the girl was feeling a little uncomfortable. I wanted to go down there and make sure that everything was alright and that nothing...happened, but they split shortly after.
Then I laughed. I have no idea why I found it so amusing but I did! I guess I just love seeing other people interact with each other! The irony here being that I become pretty shy when doing the interacting with them myself.

Also, I forgot to mention in my previous entry what happened to my father. It's pretty important that this comes across because he got pretty severely injured. And it was my fault. We were under attack, I froze and he nearly died saving me from a strike. He's better now, but of course I still feel so bad and guilty for it. And of course he assures me that it's not my fault, but if I were a braver person then I would've been able to escape it.
I still have nightmares about it, but I guess it's good now he's healthy again. I won't let something like this happen again. As soon as I've got a grasp of engineering, I'm going to be learning medicine. I might even learn medicine first.
I do know one thing though: it has left me rather traumatized. I can't even look at blood anymore without getting a panic attack. Hopefully I'll get over it soon.

There's also my very crippling water allergy. If I ignore it like I did when Dad got injured, I apparently get really really sick. It's so hard to live with it. Drinking water is painful and difficult, I can barely keep myself clean because I can't bathe, I can't be out in the rain and I need shoes or socks to be outside.
I'll need to find a cure for it. Perhaps one of the Zenko alchemists can help me?

Anyway, I'm doing what I can to keep myself occupied. Mostly just learning about new things, reading, studying, training. Anything!

Speaking of other things... I haven't written about probably the cutest boy I've ever met, yet! His name is Leo and he is Zeela's sister. It's kind-of fun to antagonize him because he's the type that's so cautiously shy, and yet kind-of sort-of wants to be brave. And he's so awkward around girls for some reason. It's just the cutest thing ever. I think I actually might have scared him a little trying to be friendly. I gave him clothes at one point because well, quite frankly he looks horrible in the clothes he prefers to be in. I don't tell him that though!

I should probably antagonize him less.



Lyera H.
« Last Edit: November 14, 2013, 01:36:20 am by Tenaar Feiri »

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Re: Lyera Harem's Journal
« Reply #1 on: September 18, 2013, 09:19:15 am »
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Dear journal,
I'm starting to enter my heats again and we're still a bit low on the suppressant potions. I'm rationing them pretty carefully, but I'm going to run out this week and then there'll be another three-four weeks until I will have to get more. Pretty sure it's the Valentines who have run our supply dry, but they haven't bought any more so hopefully we'll have a supply back very soon. It distracts me from my work.

I've been working a lot. And I mean a LOT. Specifically, I have been working a lot on three things in no particular order: my water allergy, my powers, and this realm. My water allergy is still giving me trouble moving about in the city now that autumn has come, but I am actually improving! Dr. Simon is a genius; his suggestion of exposure therapy really seems to work. I don't think I can get completely rid of it but hopefully some day I will be able to stand out in the rain without feeling like I'm going to die!

My powers are developing nicely; I'm discovering a way to convert my own physical stamina into energy that I can utilize through my Conduit ability, but it's still very much in its testing phase. My first experiment went horribly wrong and resulted in a catastrophic backlash from which I nearly became bedridden. I need to make adjustments. Hopefully I can learn to use this to break the limits of my Conduit ability!

I'm not yet ready to disclose any information about my studies of this new realm. I don't know anything that isn't already common knowledge anyway, yet. I am on the trail of something big though. I've detected a powerful arcane signature far to the south. Perhaps a ruin? Maybe a college of mages? I don't know. But it's strong, and it fluctuates, so it's in use.


Beyond that, I haven't had much else happen to me. Shyama seems to be pretty busy lately. I wonder if he might be planning something. Perhaps a proposal?


Lyera H.

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Re: Lyera Harem's Journal
« Reply #2 on: November 13, 2013, 04:33:20 am »
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Dear journal,

Wow it's been ages since I was last able to write in here but boy things have been changing in these parts. I don't even know where to start, but I guess the beginning is about as good a start as any other time.

I'm sure I might have mentioned this in one of my two previous entries but I've started studying mechanical engineering. Mom's getting old even if she won't admit it, and she's finding it a bit troublesome to move up and down the stairs all the time, so I hope that once I understand the subject a little bit better, I might be able to make little machines to help her move about in the house and do her daily doings.

All the while I find myself increasingly concerned over the growing unrest that is permeating the city like a thick ominous fog, kne so imposing that it seeps through every crack and fills every nook & cranny in this place. I'm not sure if this is in due part to the increased demon activity around here - notably the Valentines - or something else, but there is this sensation that something big is about to happen soon, and I've been reluctant to step outside because of it.
The Valentines have recently had to endure a bit of scrutinizing. The grapevine tells me that something happened to the boilers, and that it caused a bit of a fuss with the ruling body. I understand that lady Dru took it upon herself to investigate the matter, but rumours aren't always trustworthy. I wish I could step outside to observe it all myself but physiological concerns continue to bedevil me. All the snow that's fallen makes it really hard for me to step outside; my water allergy blossoms like never before.

Betwixt my studies and everyday household activities, I am bored and frustrated over the cage that is presently my home. I cannot fly, I cannot step outside, I cannot even open the windows for long. I wonder if this is how a pet bird feels.

The Rabbit Hole inn is under new management, I've heard. It's now being managed and run by Zeela, one of Xela's kids. I'm not sure how I feel about that. She already has her own business so she should be competent, but I think she's the kind of girl who'll just use someone else's venue as a way to advertise her own & it will affect the inn's performance. But to be fair, I haven't been there in ages. I'll make my final judgment on that when I've had an opportunity to visit again.

There's been activity outside the house recently, by the Zenko training grounds. A little while ago there was a small gathering of people, one of the Valentine girls, Mai and another girl I didn't recognize. Black furred cat. They went around the house, and the I didn't see them again so I'm guessing they moved on along the edge.
Then just a couple of days ago, I saw that Valda woman with two people I've yet to recognize. They were really having a go at that poor training dummy.

I really want to go outside. I might see if I can cover myself up well enough for it soon.


There is one upside to my being home though: Shyama's proposed to me, and I said yes! I am getting married! Just the thought of it makes me tremble with excitement, I can't hardly contain myself! Oh when I go outside, I'm going to tell everyone! I don't care if it means walking up to random strangers & shouting it out. I'm getting freaking married!


Lyera H.
« Last Edit: November 13, 2013, 11:23:02 am by Tenaar Feiri »

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« Reply #3 on: December 10, 2013, 04:04:32 am »
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Mom is dead. They killed her today, 179th day, 3rd year, 4th age. The Valentines killed Mom. I'm so sorry I didn't go out to order the window today for you. Forgive me.

Rest in peace, mother.

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« Reply #4 on: March 15, 2014, 05:51:03 am »
#6, Day 13, year 5 of the 4th age.

I see I haven't been writing in my journal for a long while now. Not since Mom died, I just haven't been in the mood. But I'm done grieving now. I still miss her but she's gone now, and I've made my peace with that. Amy has changed a lot since then. She's all armoured up and buff now, a proper warrior. But I can't connect properly with her anymore, she has become so distant. I think even Ike has noticed. Ike has also changed a lot; he's much more responsible now than he used to be. He's also a lot busier.

I'm not so sure about Dad. I think he's still hurting a lot. I really want to help him, but I don't know how I can. I'm going to think about it later. Maybe there's a way.
Anyway, I'm feeling better and it's getting warmer outside...and dryer. I'm gonna try to rejoin society.

I got the cutest letter from Leo the other day! He's so sweet, I just can't help but love him to bits! I'm sure he'll make some girl really happy one day! I'm going to go and try to meet him again soon, check up on him. He seems worried about me, and we can't have that.
I've decided I'm going to quit Zenko and make my own little gadget business soon. I've gotten really good at making little quality of life gizmos & I feel the rest of Lismore could really use them! I'm going to add the details to my journal eventually.

Things are finally starting to look better for me. Now I just need to wait until Shyama is ready to start a family with me. I can already imagine us in our own little house with kids and all that, living a happy peaceful life together. We just need to find a way to get the money for such a purchase. We may be Harems but grandma was never one to throw wealth around, and I don't know if Dad can help us. But we'll find a way.



Lyera H.