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Late Sunday Night at the Brownstone
Kiki had been thinking about what Wilson and Yazoo had told her all day - about the angel that had been sliding, and Aziraphale's mission to save him, how Aziraphale had to fool his friends to fool his enemies, and Wilson running scared in the city, hiding and hunted, and all the damge to the friendships and trust that they'd shared with so many. ( Read more... ) -
Saturday Evening at the Brownstone
"The house is ours tonight, boys!" Kiki grinned, sticking a bag of popcorn in the microwave. "We have a stack of movies, ranging from pure sugar to pure adrenaline, all guaranteed to rot our brains! Temporarily anyway. Hey, paws off, you two, this here is mine," she said, holding her hard cider away from the feline and the ferret. She settled ( Read more... ) -
Tuesday Night
Kiki flipped the sign at the Tea Leaf to "Closed," and locked the deadbolt on the inside of the door. She went around and turned the chairs up on the wiped-down tables, humming to herself, then followed that by a trip around with the broom - the shop one, not her personal one - as Jiji's white gold eyes watched her from the depths of an armchair ( Read more... ) -
Monday Errands and a Special Delivery
Monday afternoon, Kiki checked her map carefully, tucked it in her pocket, swung her leg over her broom and vaulted swiftly into the bright blue sky ( Read more... ) -
Letters to Lana and Phoebe at Fandom High
After a few days of silence, suddenly, a huge pile of mail arrives for Phoebe and Lana - letters individually to each of them, and some addressed to them both, all from Kiki, and all of them with postmarks covering two years.
There is one on top addressed to them both and postmarked two days ago.
( Dear Phoebe and Lana, ) -
Beau Jardin, Thursday
Kiki slept very late. This was unsurprising, considering she had spent the day before flying the long trip from her parents to Tropolis, battling a ferocious storm, and crashing through a window at some unholy hour of the morning, and she had a faint inkling that she may have been entitled to the little indulgence of sleeping in ( Read more... ) -
Kiki's Voicemail
"Hi! You've reached Kiki, at 555-5454. I can't pick up right now, but leave me a message after Jiji's meow and I'll call you back as soon as I can."
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An Overview of Kiki's Life at Fandom High
This entry marks the division between Kiki's life at Fandom High and her life at Fandom Tropolis. Everything before and after is FH and FT, respectively, yadda yadda. Behind the cut is a summation of all her major experiences at FH; links lead either to major event logs or to link drop posts through which the discussed events are described in ( Read more... ) -
Late Tuesday Night Over Fandom
Her belongings packed and her good-byes said, Kiki pulled the strap of her bag over her shoulder as she stood on the roof and swung a leg over her broomstick.
"Ready, Jiji?" she asked, as the lithe black cat hopped up onto the handle and settled himself for the trip.
Ready.Kiki pushed off, dropping over the edge of the roof a little until her ( Read more... )