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Published: 2014-10-06 08:04:37 +0000 UTC; Views: 1839; Favourites: 18; Downloads: 0
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I recently felt the need to draw this gal again. Previously there were what... TWO color pictures of her in existence? Far too few. She's hardcore and needs to have more drawings. Storyteller commands it.(Inny. Bring Phoenix. Do it nao.
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This song reminds me of Jerra: www.youtube.com/watch?v=X100o6… (WARNING THEY SWEAR A LOT SO IF YOU DON'T LIKE SWEARING DON'T LISTEN) Well, not EVERY WORD relates to her... for instance, she's not a native crazyman or the pope of Paganism, but you know... it's more the SPIRIT of the thing. '**** the rules... we'll just dance until we die!' says Omnia. 'HANG the rules... leave gold and glory behind!' says Jerra. 
~October 6 Obnoxious Doodle Dump # 3 (THREE SUBMISSIONS AT ONCE wow very unusual for 'Koiya). And with that, I'm going to bed... it's only still within the first hour of October 6, you see, and I'm pining for the dreamlands. So g'night everyone.
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Pheonix: (She enters with arms crossed, voice in a relaxed, cloying drawl.) I hope this... Jerra... ain't anything less than you've worked her up to be, Feathers, honey... (She smiles indulgently.) I do dearly hope, for your sweet sake, that you have not dragged all this way for nothing. Hmm?
Oh, DON'T WORRY, my fiery friend, I doo not think you will be disappointed! 
Pheonix: (Condescendingly)There's a dear, then!
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Oh, she'll be here... I hope... she took her sweet time introducing herself to The Mask and Mirror's plot; I hope she'll be more prompt for this meeting.
(Suddenly a winged shape descends from the sky, and Jerra, riding upon her crystal-powered kite, swoops dreadfully close to the tops of all our heads.)
(Ducking) WHOO. Yeah... she's here. She hasn't even TALKED to Phoenix yet and she already has to make sure she knows who's the more daring and flamboyant of the two of them. xD
(Jerra gracefully lands the contraption and hops lightly off, the usual swagger in her step.)
Jerra: Oh, I'm here, cookie. Of me OWN will, mind; for I am FAR from one to be commanded around like a pup.
Well, bless you for showing up... 'cookie'. >u>
Jerra: (Approaches Phoenix, flippant and undaunted as ever) SO then. YOU must be the infamous flame-fond lass I've been a-hearin' so much about. Well, halloos and hey-dee-doos to ya, sugarcakes. I do hope yer a-comin' prepared for this here friendly frolic... though, that'd be easier said than done fer ya, I'm afraid. >;]
([Aside] I'm loving the blend of accents already... a Southern drawl and an Irish brogue exchanging sass? How much more colorful could you get?
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Pheonix: (She keeps her back turned to the direction Jerra arrives from until she is good and ready. Hearing Jerra's voice, she looks coyly over her shoulder, then turns dramatically, her cape flaring out behind her impressively. At the climax of her whirl, a blaze of wildfire licks over the cloak and gloves. Very flamboyant.) Y'all'r late, sweetbread. (Smiles sweetly, her hands placed lightly on her hips. She then begins imitating Jerra's broguing, surprisingly well.) 'Infamous flame-fond lassie', am I? (Back to the drawl) Well, I'm a-sure I'm prepared for y'all's... lovely Irish eyes, and from where I'm standin'? There ain't much more to you than that, sweets.
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Pheonix: (To Inis) My DEAR feathers, nobody asked your opinion, did thay? Good, I knew we'd see eye to eye! (Back to Jerra.) Let's continue.... shall we? Yes, I think that's a good idea, don't you? (A massive, toothy, slightly off-kilter grin.)
(OH MY!
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Jerra: Oo-HOO, a sparky one, aren'tcha? Well, I certainly didn't come a-lookin' for a fight, cookie, but if yer a-yearnin' fer one that much... (sly grin) well, who'd I be to deny ya? (With this, she fingers the hilt of the magic sword hanging from her belt, and the small crystals running down its blade spark and crackle slightly.)
Jerra, please don't go getting yourself killed. I'd hate to see The Mask and Mirror reverted to what it was before you came along... basically, a meandering, meaning-starved, actionless trudge where a blood test was the most exciting thing that happened. 
Jerra: (Tsk) Oh, my darlin' yarn-spinnin' sugar. Who are you to imply that a quick spar with copper-top there would be the end o' me?
Well, as you probably could gather from her display just now, she DOES seem to be a pyrokinetic... she certainly doesn't appear to have a problem letting her 'little flame burn on', if you catch my...
Jerra: (Snappish) EY. That's my line. And it's a metaphor. AND, while we're about it, what kind of a 'brainmother' ARE ya, m'lass, throwin' yer chips in with another brain's wench?
I just don't want to see you get hurt... ._.
Jerra: Why, the sauce! The sheer, insufferable sauce. I've a mind to have a run-around with the infernal wisp there JUST ta remind ye with whom yer bets SHOULD lie.
Please don't... ;_;
(Yeah, Jerra's accent is pretty much just like Irish. 
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It's great to see a pic of her, it's been a while since the last one. I love the expression that she has, she kinda look like she's saying*Mmmmm interesting, tell me more. She's awesome with all those colors, and overall beautiful.
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And thank you, once again.
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Oh yes!
You're most welcome!
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