Kidagakash

Kidagakash Nedakh, Kida for short, is the only daughter of King Kashekim Nedakh of Atlantis. As a young child she was witness to the sinking of Atlantis and the bright star that claimed her mother's life. Now she is 8000-something years old and mourns the loss of her lands rich culture. She wishes to help her people remember and to restore Atlantis to the glory they once held. ((Roleplay blog for Kidagakash from Disney's Atlantis: The Lost Empire Faceclaim: Freida Pinto))

[atlanteankida]

I need to think some shit over...

[teatime-asana-magic-deactivated]

Sad and beautiful

[atlanteankida]

I HAVE RETURNED FROM HAITUS.

Some of you might have heard why I was gone, but some of you may not have.

My keyboard DIED. I couldn't do shit on my computer, let alone roleplay. So I managed to send out a message to the group to let them know what was going on and that I would have to be on hiatus until I could replace it.

Seeing as how I have been removed from the character's list while I was away, I assume that most of you will eventually unfollow me and stop roleplaying with me when a new Kida rolls around. 

I will miss DWRP and forever cherish the time that I had within the group. 

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Basically by reblogging this you are letting everyone know that you are in fact on hiatus. :3 It makes it easy for us, your fellow writers, and your followers to scroll down quickly and see *so and so* will be away. Just an idea use it if you wish! (Don’t forget to also send the blog an ask to tell us you’ll be going away. This is just if you want to use it.)

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[adarkpurpose]

Teacher's Pet // Kida & Jafar

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His pale lips perked up at the edges. This was the first student he had ever taken under his wing, in a manner of speaking. He had never taught someone to use magic. He wasn’t so much worried that she would let him down. It was more like he was nervous to teach. He had confidence as a sorcerer, but not as a teacher. Clearing his throat, he looked away from her smiling face and placed his hands in his lap. 

"I want you to clear your mind. Erase all previous thoughts and day dreams. Think of nothing but the water before you. Imagine yourself as a part of it. The water flows through your body. Your arms, your legs, your torso…you are one with the water. Once you can achieve that, you are ready to move on to the next step."

Tilting his chin towards her, he gave her an inquisitive look. “Do you think you can do that?”

[atlanteankida]

Kida listened carefully to his instructions, filling them away into her mind. It seemed interesting enough, something that she should have little to no problem with. It made her wonder what else sorcery entailed. She thought it would be more difficult.

"I could do that in my sleep, master Jafar." She boasted as turned her gaze away from him and towards the water. Instead of staring holes through the pool bottom, her blue eyes became unfocused. Bit by bit she relaxed her body, starting from the head and flowing down into the water in which her feet rested and then back up. 

The queen was Atlantean, after all, and her people relied upon water like few others did. It was in the humid air. It rolled up around their island as steam, cooling the magma moat. It gave them life, kept them fed, and was so completely integrated in their life that none of them could imagine life without it.

Atlanteans flowed with the water so moving away from all non-aquatic thought only took her a few minutes.

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Peter shifted in place, letting the noise of his clothing alert her to where he was. He gave her his best beaming smile, "Kida, I've missed you. My fault though, sorry."

Kida turned towards him and returned his handsome, beaming smile with one of her own. It only took her a moment to cross the distance between them, throw her arms around his neck, and plant a welcoming kiss on him. "Yes, it's totally and completely your fault but I think I'll forgive you."

[atlanteankida]

The little blue bird flapped through the open door quite easily and settled upon the stones in the pond tilting it's head at Kida as if asking permission to begin. "A message from the High King of Narnia...." it made a coughing chirp, "My dearest Kida, I am very sorry for my absence, without Caspian on the throne things are extremely hec-" at this point Peter's voice took over and the bird's beak stopped moving, "hectic, especially thanks to Ed. But I'll come and visit when I can. Love, Peter."

The flapping of wings brought Kida's gaze up from the 'homework' that Milo had assigned her in an attempt to better her handwriting. It was quickly abandoned, tossed over the side of her seat when she realized that the bird was not native to her lands. Knowing exactly who had sent it, even before it said so, she smiled brightly as she listened.

Then her eyes widened when the bird stopped speaking and she heard Peter's unmistakable voice. The queen sprang out of her seat and immediately spun to find the source. 

[atlanteankida]

[DWRP!Camp] Midnight Swim [Peter]

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"I don’t mind." He shrugged, "Hammocks can be more comfortable than beds, it just depends on the situation." He chuckled at her reply, "Well that would be your problem, the docks really aren’t the ideal place to sleep at all."

"No? I think it’s comforting that I can pick out the stars I know from back home that’s all." So he made his way down and waded into the water tossing his jacket and shirt to the side as he did so, "Pleased to see you again Kida."

[atlanteankida]

"I think the only thing that could matter in the case of sleeping on a hammock is if bugs are out or the weather's bad." A slow smile graced her face and she nodded. "Definitely not. I regret it completely."

She watched as he shed the jacket and shirt, a bit on the surprised side to see he was rather fit beneath the layers. For some reason she had not quite expected that. 

"Pleased to see you again, chicken boy Peter." The smile that appeared on her face then was actually flirtier than it had been before now that she saw him shirtless. "And hey, let the stars comfort you babe. To each their own."

[animatedsensation]

We are not thriving. True, our people live, but our culture is dying. We are like a stone the ocean beats against. With each passing year a little more of us is worn away.

[yzmas]

[atlanteankida]

Kida’s transformation 

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baby kida sketch by Peng-Peng

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[atlanteankida]

[DWRP!Camp] Truth in Art [AU]

Tall granite walls slashing across the canvas, imprisoning an imposing mansion. A gate of bones pretending to be steel, cutting off a winding road of blackened history. A flower, pale and fragile, on the other side of that gate with drooping petals.

Kida did not know why she thought arts and crafts was a good idea. She would have blamed it on the smoking, but had not touched that all day. No, she wanted to make something and now she was staring at a nightmarish display of what she had left. 

"Maybe I should just destroy it." The pale haired woman muttered to herself as she moved her pencil along the faint lines of the flower in hope that she could offer some strength to the frail looking plant.