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This is the Private Lab of Dr. Jade Danielle Jacobs and Deceased Sianna. Please do not post without Deceased Sianna's permission.

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Scientist Bio:

Name: Dr. Jade Danielle Jacobs
Gender: Female
Age: 25
Field of Study: Sonic Research

Data on Experiment: Preferring to be called JD, Dr. Jacobs is an energetic young soul. She's putting that energy to good use in her studies - she knows there's a way that sound can be used as a weapon; she just has to find it!

Events

11-14-04: Dr. Jacobs - er - JD arrived at her labs today. Everything is all set up!
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~|Deceased Sianna|~

Appearance: Her black, unruly hair was barely confined beneath her beany which was the only thing that kept it from blowing out with the wind, as it so desperately desired to do. She had striking, unusual, purple eyes which she desperately tried to conceal behind glasses that just seemed to make her cute face cuter. She usually wore a long, black shirt with a short skirt beneath it, or some other such thing that was easy to cover up with the shirt itself. She also liked to wear knee high boots with high stockings. She was 5'6 and a half barefooted, but her boots added a good two inches to her height.

Age: 19

Sex: Female

Social Life: Non-existant

Personality: Quiet, intelligent, kind, a dreamer with her dreams within reach.

Likes:
-Children
-Stars
-Feeling Needed
-Rain
-Reading
-Writing
-Science
-Organizing Things
-Science
-Calzones heart

Dislikes:
-Snobby People
-Forced Socialness
-Liars
-Being Taken for Granted
-Not Being Appreciated
-Child Abusers stare
-People Who "Look Down Upon" Her for Her Tongue Ring >.>;
-Dentists
-Animal Abusers stare
-Liver xp


~|"J.D."|~

Appearance: She has midnight blue hair with slight, black streaks lacing through it which she holds in two pigtails on either side of her head. Her bangs are a bright pink and hang loosely in her face, framing it slightly. While on the job, she wears her lab coat with black pants. The drab usual, obviously. Her face is pretty, if not showing proudly her wild streak. There's a bright light within her green gaze, telling stories untold in the most discrete manner.

Age: 25

Sex: Female

Social Life: Over-active on days off

Personality: She's a bit of a wild child, but she's very dedicated to her work. She's excessively unorganized, and rather just get everything out so that she can get to work, instead of placing everything as they so needed to be placed.

Likes:
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Dislikes:
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Deceased Sianna

Dr. Osborn

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<center>~|Post Four. November 16, 2004. 8:34 P.M.|~

"Take not life's hardships for granted, for they are the best teachers, and the world is their well-equipped classroom."

I'm not sure where I read that, or if I made it up. I doubt I did, though. Every intelligent, coherent thought was first thought of by an incoherent mind before someone could think hard enough to think it up. It's just the way that things are, it seems.

Oh well. "J.D." had to go to class shortly after she woke up, so she sent me home to get some rest. She woke up around four in the afternoon, at which time she told me to go home. I got home around 4:20 P.M., and fell asleep around 4:21 P.M.

Now it is around 8:35 P.M., and I a back in the lab. Sleep-deprived, over-worked, slightly stressed, but still floating on the euphoria of having the career or my dreams. Having the first occupation where I was interested in it, and I actually meant something, was a wonderful feeling.

Oh well, back to the constant organizing effort. "J.D." was also back to her unpacking efforts, making an even bigger mess for me to straighten out.

"J.D." was rather comical, with her hair full of packing puffs, digging around for this piece of equipment, or that utensil.

"Anna," She called with her head consumed within a box, "Where are my frequency estimates for the pitch that would be required to disarm a gun?"

I looked at the papers grasped within my hand that showed the sound wave movements of human speech, and rubbed my forehead, "I have no idea, 'J.D.'"

I heard her stifle a while as she pulled her head out of the box and looked back at me helplessly. "I really need that, though!" Her tone broadcasted the snivel that she had previously attempted to prevent.

"Well, if you'd help me out, instead of making more of a mess, then we would find it twice as fast!" I simply stated, never lifting my head from amongst the stack of papers that I was organizing.

"Well, Anna, show me what to do, and I'll help. I'm not that good with that kind of stuff, though, so you've got to help me. So I showed her what to do, and the progress greatly increased.
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<center>~|Post Five. November 27, 2004. 6:29 P.M.|~

Well. It has been quite a while since I actually took the time to update it. I've been so consumed with everything in the lab, that I just haven't found the time for it. Well, here I am, posting once again.

We were finally able to get everything within the lab organized and set away. It took six other filing cabinets, but alas, we are victorious. I also got a computer to document the locations of all of the documents that she has laid out. It's more efficient that way.

She has began to experiment with her hypothesis'. She is hoping to be able to find a frequency loud enough to disable a weapon. I'm not sure how successful she's been. She's been able to rattle it, but she doesn't want to make it do anything other than disable a gun. She also has yet to be able to completely direct it. It's not good for me when she doesn't direct it properly, but oh well. I shall prevail.

I've been working with a severe lack of sleep lately, because there's always something around the lab that I am needed for, but oh well. It's still a wonderful oppertunity for me. Ah well. </center>

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