Know her by the music Cindy Lauper - Girls Just Wanna Have Fun Frank Sinatra - Fly Me to the Moon (bossa nova ver.) The Bangles - Manic Monday Daft Punk - Digital Love CherryBlossom - Dive to World ABBA - Super Trouper The Archies - Sugar Sugar Mulan OST - Reflection

Her Story

~ "He is ready", reported one of the guards saluting to his superior. Count von Krokov pushed the door and entered the interrogation room. The grundo in a tattered laboratory coat lifted his eyes and he knew that it was the "boss" who came in. Krokov sat on the opposite side of the table and went straight to the point: "Doctor, you shall be glad, as I give you the chance to further conduct your studies. Under my command. I do believe that with some encouragement, you can do wonders." "I feel honored to hear those compliments, but still I am just a humble servant and I'm not sure I can copy my master's success.", the grundo knew he has to be very weary when it came to words in this room. "First, Sloth is gone. As long as he decides to return and take his humble servant back, you are under my command. I think you understand it. Second, I wouldn't leave place for a doubt." "Or else you'll send me right to the Resistance Movement's Court, right?" "To explain them how and why you got here in the first place? Oh Doctor, the journey must have tired you... " an unpleasant grim crawled onto Krokov's face "Don't worry. You'll have some time to rest and all the equipment you need. Together with your knowledge and experience as one of Sloth's leading scientists you can do it. Oh, I almost forgot: I will provide you with the test subjects as well." The scientist understood that in his situation he has to cooperate. He analyzed the situation and came to the conclusion he is not in the worst situation after all. The Resistance MIGHT have milder methods of treating their prisoners, but they would never let him continue his research. And the day Dr. Sloth returns, then he will find him worthy, he will be proud of his loyal servant and show his gratitude by freeing him and erasing that smile from Von Krokov's face once and for all... "Sir, I already conducted tests on living organisms. For my current research I need young organisms – the younger, the better. This is my current limit. I want you to be aware of that." "I am." Krokov handed a file folder to the scientist "Have some rest and read through it. This is your new identity from now on."

~ "I Think the roses need some micro biotic fertilizer, they don't look quite healthy to me" said the Countess after taking a sip of breakfast tea. "If you say so my dear. I'll reprimand the gardener" answered the Count without averting his eyes from the papers he was reading while chewing on a toast. "You don't really care what I say!" the Countess tried to show her irritation, but in fact, she was more sad than angry. "But of course I care, my jewel! And because I care about you I have a surprise." The Count put away the papers he was reading and swallowed last bit of toast "I have hired a doctor to look after you." "...what about dr. Kerno?" "He's fine to wrap a bandage around a wound, but you need a special care now. That's why I have brought here dr. Selien. You will meet him soon –I've invited him to eat dinner with us." "I'm eager to meet him" "He is very eager to meet you too, believe me."

Several months later

~ "Can I see her?" she said in a weak voice. "In a moment. Dr. Selien took her for examination. He will just check whether she's healthy and all right." The Count was vividly nervous, which was strange of him. Yes, he could get mad and shout at his poor subjects, but never seemed so stressed. "Oh that crooked doc!" moaned the Countess. "What? He was treating you good, didn't he?" "I suppose... but he is weird." "Weird? He is a doctor, you know that men of science have their little oddities we have to bear with." "Yes, but... and those mixtures I had to drink – they tasted horrible!" "But it was all for your good. The bitter medicine helps the best."

Few years later

~ "Now look at you! What have I told you?" the Countess looked accusingly at the green grundo girl who was on the verge of bursting in tears. "But... I didn't want to tear it! I didn't! I just wanted to jump over there and and..." "Hush, hush." The Countess pet the girl on the head "Really you're like a small hurricane, Lornea. I know you like to run and jump but I asked you to be still just for a while. Eh... we better change that dress now. Blue one?". "But it's too small" replied the girl whose eyes were fixed on the torn fabric of her dress. She really didn't want it to happen, it was a nice dress. "Oh, you're right" the Countess saddened, "I forget how fast you grow.". It was something that worried her. She should have been happy that Lornea was such a strong, big girl already. Just maybe too strong and too big for her age. Doctor Selien said that it's the effect of the nutritious diet and the child couldn't develop any better. A doctor should know better, after all. Countess was suppressing all her worries with the rational explanation of the Count and Doctor. But those worries were leaking when the reason left guard and brought terrible nightmares which haunted her at nights heavy with rose scent. She sighed again. "It's not so big after all... that torn part. I'll ask the maid to sew it when we return, for now a ribbon shall do the trick." and she pinned a red silk ribbon to patch the dress. "It's pretty!" the grundo girl was excited again "Will Siergiej show me how to play the piano?" "He just started playing it, he needs more practice..." "But just a bit?" "Fine, just behave like a little lady and I think he will show you what he has learnt so far. Your cousin is a young gentleman."

And then, one night...

~ "Fools!" Count von Krokov took up a glass and threw it on the wall. "Where's the leak?!" "We're searching for it, Sir!" the senior guard avoided looking into Count's mad face, his eyes fixed on the shattered glass for a moment, but that too wasn't pleasant sight – not only glass will get smashed soon. "And where is doctor? Just don't tell me you're searching. I've heard that too many times! What are you, a pack of gelerts who pry over a doglefox's den or soldiers, eh? Fools! Cadgers! Trash!" now the table got kicked with such force it flew several centimeters into the air before collapsing. The senior guard felt he was sweating and the fact he could not control it, made him feel just more incompetent. After a moment of silence the count spoke again, although it wasn't sure whether he was addressing his inferior : "Before the Space Police and Resistance Troops arrive, all evidence should be removed. All of them."

To say that her past was a blur was not accurate. Lornea could remember some things vividly, although those were single scraps that formed a messy picture. Especially that night when the scream woke her up. "No!" It was just a single word, but it was full of sorrow and despair that dwelled up over many years. After that the feeling of being scared inside ship and the safety of the warm arms wrapped around her at once. Countess strived to be strong, but physically she was very weak. She was healthy and full of vital energy, Lornea heard once. But in her memory, Countess was always delicate and easily tired. She felt it had some connection with her... Then they no longer lived in a palace full of servants, the Countess sold all her shiny jewels, but it was her smile that shone brightly during those gloom days, although not as often as it used to. It was good as long as they were together. However, the doctors told that the Countess (although, no one referred to her like that at that time anymore) needed more rest and shall move to sanatorium. Lornea could come to visit once in a while, but there was no place for her to live there. Oh, those doctors who always think they know better! She didn't trust them, even if she was unsure why she distrusted them so much. She was lonely and not even all her height and steel muscles could make up for that feeling of being feeble and fragile inside. She sometimes hated that overgrown body so much... Hatred, pain, loneliness, resignation. It could have ended for her really bad if she didn't run into some curious individual who was a misfit miracle. But that's a different story.

Family

Now I live in a cosy island cottage. It's actualyl spacious enough for everyone to have their own room. Seriously, Theo and Arti can be strange sometimes... all the time. But I still love them
I will tell you few things about my family now.

This is Artisaki and he is an artist. Awesome, I know. He paints lovely pictures full of colors. But to tell the truth I can hardly tell what they're supposed to depict. Artists are just this way, I think. He also composes music. Sometimes it's hard to stand those noises he tests out, but he makes some catchy tunes too that are just perfect for the dance floor. He is more fun than Theo, although, he sometimes just startles me with some odd costumes or generally acting weird. I just don't understand him sometimes. Still, he was the first person so nice to me when I was alone. I think that inside that shell he hides a heart of gold.

Meet my little... oops! I wanted to say "my little step brother", but I forget he is actually older than me. Don't mention it to him, he gets irritated when I call him like that, but can't help it. The whole story is twisted, I suppose things like this just happen in Neopia. Ok, ok, long story short: when we found him with Arti, he was a little toddler crying alone in the woods... Don't give me that look! It's true. Of course we took care of him. But Theo started to grow up so rapidly one day we were buying diapers and the other a biology textbook. When he grew up within a year it turned out it was some kind of magic accident that happened to him. He stayed with us anyway, since his relatives were gone... So we have more things in common, eh... What else you wish to know about him? He doesn't like to get out often, he can act really grumpy at times, so there are moments I feel like his actual age is seventy instead of seventeen. He adores bugs, that includes some scary-looking scarabs too, which gives me creeps. And he can yell at me at times. But since Arti doesn't speak at all I think it's good to have at lest Theo around to talk to. And of course he will be always my "little" brother whether he likes that or not. Te-he ;-p

With great pride and honor I announce sir Siergiej von... *snort* Hehehe, sorry, I can't play this with a straight face. This is Siergiej, my cousin. And I find it ridiculous how much he strives to act as a noble. Well, his heritage is aristocratic... too. ... Ekhm, he may not look similar, but we really are family. As I mentioned, he is crazy over manners and order. He is older and more mature than me, I must admit it. He currently lives in Haunted Woods and when I met his housemates I was glad I live with Arti and Theo. Hey, I know best that the first impression may be wrong. They are kind of scary, can't deny it, but are really nice and I think Siergiej enjoys their company too ,even if he yells at them so much. Yes, he is a bit similar to Theovius in that matter. But nowhere as shy. He likes to show his best side when he has guests. From all that showing off I totally adore the dishes he prepares, especially the muffins. But I mostly envy how he can play the piano. Shame he doesn't get with Artisaki too well, otherwise they could perform as a duo maybe?

Petpet

Trophies

Art

My very first picture with which I won gold in BC :)

The "Digital Love" was really an inspiration for this picture. Lyrics&song belong to Daft Punk.

*blushes* But I really enjoyed being an oriental dancer for a day.

A trip to Tyrannia. I think I'm born to be wild ;)

*No Grarrls were harmed when making this picture.

Did I mention I like sport?

Kreludor Power - Make Up!
The pretty warrior is a sailor suit, Sailor Kreludor will punish all evil doers and mutant haters alike.

I borrowed my owner's top liked jumper for this shot. Without asking. She got angry at me for outstretching it. I hope she'll forgive me this.

Sketches


Wanna play with me?


I wish the Fashion Faerie did really exist - I would complete every quest she would give me!

Don't blame me, I just really wanted to draw a cute piggy picture! This is basically how Lornea would look if she was a moehog.

Fan Art

The Sad Facts Upon Mutants

Adopted Adoptables

I love adoptables. Especially the makeables, which you can paint and dress as you wish. (Click on adoptable to visit creator's page).

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