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Post by Draconorn on May 29, 2008 9:49:17 GMT
I thought it was about time we had a new RPG, and I've been dying to start one where we could use our 'Creator' selves. I'm not too sure about the plot for this, I guess it'll be one of those 'make it up as you go' RPGs, but I reckon we should start it with our character's origin stories. Hmm, before we start it would be nice if anyone could put forward some random plot ideas. Whaddaya think?
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Character sheet (you can use more characters than just your 'Creator')
Name: Gender: Age: Race: Homeworld:
Appearance: Personality: Abilities: Strengths/Weaknesses:
Other notes:
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Characters:
Kate Cairo Kyle Freakshow Gremlin Greyghost Oni Keme Amei
NPCs: (can be controlled by everyone as long as they remain in-character)
Danny Fenton (Seeing Double version from Earth) Sam Manson Tucker Foley Guys in White
If you want more NPCs added to the list, just say so
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Post by KC11 on May 29, 2008 17:31:45 GMT
Hm. I donno. How about one where all our creations start coming into this world, and then suddenly the collective minds of all the creators create some horrible beast, and we have to stop it from destroying the universe?
Name: Kate Cairo Gender: Female Age: 13 Race: Human Homeworld: Earth, but often travels to other places
Appearance: She looks a lot like her creation's, KC's, human form. Blonde hair, blue eyes, slightly tan skin, very tall for her age. Personality: A little shy around most. Often mood swingy, very sociable when drunk on caffine or some sugary substance. A bit more mature than most her age. Bit of a tomboy Abilities: She has the ability to imagine her creations into this world, and imagine more creations. She often cannot control this. Strengths/Weaknesses: She has little understanding about the "proper" way for a girl to behave in her society, so she allows herself to just be herself. She's rather smart, or at least book smart. However, she is rather shy and not very sociable, although she wants to be. The only people she can talk to normally are her close friends and her creations (which are essentially the same thing). You also cannot raise your hand in front of her, as she flinches something terrible. Why this is, no one knows.
Other notes: Kate Cairo lives with her mother and father in a small town. She is an only child, and she is often looked down upon by her peers because she doesn't act "normal". She has eventually grown shy and withdrawn, only talking to her creations. She found she had her ability when she was 8, when a weird creature she had made up called the Pigstone suddenly sprang from her mind. When she later thought up KC11 (when she was 11) KC told her that she was actually a "portal" into a number of dimensions, and she had created a part of the dimension where KC resided.
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Post by Sfot on May 29, 2008 18:54:21 GMT
Name: Freakshow Gender: Female (Joked to be 'unknown') Age: 13 Race: Human Homeworld: Earth
Appearance: Tall, somewhat thin. Freakshow has dark-ish blond hair below her shoulders, dark stormy-blue eyes which are framed by black glasses. Wears black jeans, and a grey longsleeve shirt. Personality: Easy to get angry, Freakshow is often refered to as cynical, moody, and pessimistic. All this means is that by making her happy/smile you've managed to pull off something people don't do too often. Abilities: The plot bunnies have not only started to take suggestions from her, but the frequent ideas they've dumped in her mind have warped it to the point that she can look at things completely laterally and not know she's doing so. Can scream really loudly too. Strengths/Weaknesses: She is anti social and preferes working alone or with computers, meaning she doesn't know what is best to say with people.
Other notes: Freakshow is, obliviosly, not her true name but she felt it was better than the alternative of her real one. She felt it summed her up though. She is a wordsmith, a weaver of stories with a small colony of plot bunnies dedicated to giving her ideas. As said earlier, they are begining to show respect and listen to what she has to say, even if the do ignore it a second later.
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Post by Draconorn on May 30, 2008 7:45:12 GMT
Oh yeah, I forgot to mention that you can use more characters than just your 'Creators'. And there'll be NPCs too; those are characters that can be controlled by everyone as long as they remain in-character. I'll add your characters to the first post, along with some NPCs. Name: Gremlin Greyghost Gender: Female Age: 15 in flashback sequences, 18 normally (this is because she needs her own house to keep Oni in; I don't think Danny would appreciate having a dragon in his bedroom) Race: Human Homeworld: Earth Appearance: A little on the short side, with very long, curly sandy-blonde hair, grey-blue eyes and square-jawed face. She usually wears camo or black, sometimes blue. Personality: She's not very social and prefers to keep to herself. Around strangers she's so quiet she's almost mute, but around friends she knows well it's impossible to make her shut up. She's well known for her mood swings and vicious temper, but she's truly a kind and generous person. She stands on her own two feet and takes care of herself, doesn't like taking orders and will fight back fiercely against anyone that tries to hurt her. Abilities: Can bring her drawings, stories and imagined up characters to life, but they usually fade away after a brief amount of time. The ones that continue to live one are the creations she put her heart into. Strengths/Weaknesses: She's surprisingly strong considering her size and low to average level of fitness. On the downside, she's absent-minded and clumsy (since her fingers are a bit stiff from drawing so much). Don't let her handle the fine china XD Other notes: She has a Bound Weapon called Shattershard, probably one of her creations that didn't fade back into nothing. Name: Oni Gender: Male Age: ? Race: Piasa (an unusual species of dragon) Homeworld: Planet Gallantere, Ankhora Appearance: Oni's upper half is that of a slim, muscular human male, with spiky purple-black hair, violet eyes and sharp teeth. His lower half is that of a lung dragon, with dark grey scales patterned with very faint violet stripes. His entire body is studded with blackish spines that all contain deadly venom except for those on his hind ankles, which deliver a temporary paralysis instead. The largest spines make up the 'tuft' on the end of his tail. In human form (something Gremlin teaches him) he looks like his upper half, just completely human. In this form he tends to wear a dark grey trench coat and a black shirt and jeans. Personality: Oni at first doesn't seem to have a defined personality, but once he learns to fit in with his human friends he shows that he is very loyal and affectionate, though very fierce if angered. Abilities: Like all Piasa, he has poisonous spines, can fly and is very strong. Due to an accident involving the Guys in White and ecto-weapons designed for hunting ghosts, he can also turn invisible and throw purple energy blasts. Gremlin taught him how to take on a human form. Strengths/Weaknesses: Like all Piasa, he sheds his venomous spines in autumn, which leaves him without his most effective weapon until they grow back in late winter/early spring. He is also affected by anti-ghost technology due to his new powers. Other notes: Oni loves milkshakes and cookies, and seems to like following Gremlin everywhere. A picture of Gremlin and Oni: draconorn.deviantart.com/art/ID-Gremlin-and-Oni-85312670
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Post by KC11 on May 30, 2008 15:41:25 GMT
Uh, well, okay:
Name: Kyle Gender: Male Age: 14 Race: Human Homeworld: Earth
Appearance: Kyle is rather short for his age, and not very muscular. He's rather skinny and a little pale. He has short black hair that spikes up on his head. Personality: Kyle is a talkative person who laughs easily and often cracks jokes. Usually, when bullies try to beat him up at school, he can always figure out how to worm his way out of the situation. Abilities: His ability to find almost anything funny. Strengths/Weaknesses: He is renowned for his sense of humor and his good willed nature, but he doesn't have much actual physical strength. He is often seen as sickly, even though he's nothing of the sort, and therefor people expect much less from him.
Other notes: Kyle is Kate's best friend, and pretty much the only good friend she's ever had outside the world of her creations.
Yeah, Kyle's not a human with super powers. But he's going to be pretty important in this RP.
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Post by Draconorn on May 31, 2008 7:40:46 GMT
((Super powers get repetitive anyway XD))
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Post by Draconorn on Jun 6, 2008 7:32:39 GMT
((Come on guys, we should really try to get this RP going. Man, it's been a while since I role played properly D:))
Name: Danny 'Keme' Masters Gender: Male Age: 18 (well, actually four if you count from when he was cloned but you get the idea) Race: Human/Ghost Homeworld: Earth
Appearance: He resembles Malurien Danny/Yama more than the Danny from Amity park, having the same handsome features and heart-shaped face. However, since he's an emo/goth mix, he wears almost completely black, covers half of his face with his hair and wears dark eyeliner (LOL!) Personality: Quiet and reserved, he's very different in personality to his DNA donors Yama, Danny and Lord Phantom. He doesn't like to draw attention to himself and when in the same room as a lot of people, he drifts away to a dark corner where he can be left in peace. He does, however, have a mental anger problem. He gets pissed off so easily that accidentally burning his hand under the tap will cause him to go into a rage and probably shatter the bathroom mirror. Note that Keme is not evil, he just has a messed up sense of what's right and wrong. Believing that Vlad Masters is your father would screw up anyone's morality. Abilities: His main abilities are his psychic powers. He can levitate objects and chuck them around and create beams of psychic energy, among other things. These powers may be the reason he always has headaches. Stress or anger can worsen his headaches, and eventually he'll release the pressure in a psychic attack that will knock anyone nearby unconscious (on the plus side, it gets rid of his headache for a while) He does have ghost powers, but he rarely uses them because they aggravate his headaches. This isn't exactly an ability, but Keme does write beautiful songs. Strengths/Weaknesses: His incredibly short fuse (ten times as bad as Yama! D8) can make him go off at anyone, and when he gets mad he tends to lose control of his powers, which may cause him to hurt someone by accident. To relieve his anger, he has a combat dummy called Buster. When his headaches are really bad, they can render him weak and unable to move at speed, as well as making him a danger to anyone nearby.
Other notes: Though Keme is a bit of a mental patient, he's the first clone that Vlad has grown attached to. Keme is very loyal to Vlad, at least until someone reveals that Vlad is actually a villain and a fruitloop. Even so, he would struggle to come to terms with this. He also has a teeny weeny crush on Gremlin, much to Oni's annoyance.
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Post by KC11 on Jun 9, 2008 18:20:04 GMT
(Mind if I start?)
"Sigh..."
Kate sat on the wall, legs crossed, waiting for the bus. Slung over her shoulder was a backpack filled with homework, drawings, lunch, and the like. She was bored. Very bored.
"Hey! Kate!"
Kate turned her head to see Kyle running up the path. despite being marked as "Least likely to succeed on the football team", Kyle was pretty good at sprinting. He soon made his way over to Kate.
"My guess is you haven't seen the bus either." said Kyle, grinning.
"No." said Kate, also smiling. "But that's to be expected, right?"
"Well, I've been watching the bus." said Kyle. "Jotting down the time. I've noticed that each day, it is a minute later than the last. Eventually, I believe that either one day we will get to skip school, or it will turn around on itself when the bus doesn't come until 12:00."
They continued talking until the bus finally came. In they stepped, looking for some empty seats. Kate finally found one, a window seat, and they sat down.
"Hold on..." said Kate, looking down. "Isn't this supposed to be the Cylmar Clan's seat?"
The Cylmar Clan was a group of girls who believed their purpose in life was to criticize how everyone else looked. The only boy in the group made the group look more like a gang than a simple school clan. Marcus would have been known as the muscle. And Marcus ALWAYS ensured that the Clymar Clan got their seat.
"Odd." said Kyle. "They always come to school, right? And all theirs houses are before our's, right?"
"Except for Marcus's." said Kate. "He's a few blocks down."
"Oh no..." said Kyle.
The bus stopped. In stepped Marcus. His towering frame seemed to cast a shadow across the bus. A certain coldness filled the room. Marcus walked in, great booming steps shaking the entire bus. He glared at a few of the younger kids, who quickly retreated into each other. Then he stopped at the seat where Kate and Kyle were sitting.
"Uh, hi Marcus." said Kate, slightly backing into a corner. "So, er, what happened to your friends?"
"I quit." said Marcus simply. "I on my own now."
"You know, I could teach you the word 'am.' and 'I'm.'" said Kyle happily. "Quite works when you need to speak ledibly!"
Kate kicked him. But it was too late.
"I SPEAK FINE!" yelled Marcus. The bus driver had stopped and all the kids had leaned over to see the action. Marcus grabbed Kyle's neck scruff and dragged him to his feet. Kyle grinned awkwardly and said in a slightly garbled, high voice "Yes, well fine is prefectly fine and all that! Nothing wrong with fine!"
The bus drive ran to the back. Marcus's fist was raised. The bus driver couldn't get there in time. Kate looked at her friend, about to be pulverized. Her eyes glowed.
BANG!
Marcus looked down, dropped Kyle, and started screaming and running around. The other kids brought their legs up, also squealing. Even the bus driver danced about. For, all over the floor were a dozen little white mice. The mice had seemingly appeared out of nowhere.
The bus driver grabbed his newspaper and started ushering the mice out the bus door.
He then looked at the kids.
"Whoever set those mice loose in the bus, please step forward." he said, sweating.
No one stood up.
"Very well then." said the drive. "Marcus, I'm afraid I'm going to have to take you to the principal when we get to the school. Everyone else, collect your things and forget this incident."
Kyle settled himself back in and looked at Kate.
"You did that, didn't you?"
"How could I?" asked Kate, feigning confusion. "You know I don't sneak mice into schools!"
"Yeah, but you did it." said Kyle. "I just know it. I just don't know how you did it."
"You just keep thinking that." said Kate, smiling. "I swear to you, I didn't do it."
The rest of the bus trip continued in silence. Yet Kate knew, as she looked out the window, watching the trees go by, that she HAD done it.
And by interesting means.
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Post by Ember Lee on Jun 10, 2008 4:19:24 GMT
((Yus. I finally have an OC!)) Name: Amei Gender: Female Age: 15 Race: Human Homeworld: Boring old Earth Appearance: There's a link to her pic at the end of the page. Her details are on that. Personality: She is very bubbly and nosy. If there is something happening she HAS to know. (Gossip lover) She is friendly and approachable, but will fight if needed. Has to watch her tongue on some occasions.... Abilities: Doesn't know her's yet Strengths/Weaknesses: Weakness: CHOCOLATE. And Gossip. Strengths: (I'm not sure yet... got to think of something) Other notes: Amei doesn't like people making fun of her pens or feathers. ====== "I'm going where!?" Amei yelled in delight. Gripping the edge of her chair she leaned forward eagerly as her parents repeated that they were allowing her to go to America for the the year, and attend school there etc. "Everything has been finalised and your flight has been booked." Screaming with joy, she flung her arms around her parents, nearly choking them to death. That had been a week ago. Now she was sitting on the bus, clutching her bag tightly. She was nervous. America wasn't what she had expected. She was staring out the window, fiddling with one of her pens when suddenly there was a comotion from down the back. The bus driver sighed and began to run down towards the kids when there was a bang. Squeals of fright began to echo down the bus, as little mice began to appear. One scampered by Amei's foot, and she bent down to pick it up. "Aww, poor thing. You're probably just as scared." Carefully she tucked it into her bag. ember-lee.deviantart.com/art/Introducing-88518956
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Post by Draconorn on Jun 10, 2008 7:38:30 GMT
"Gremlin! Wakey wakey!" Gremlin snapped to her senses upon hearing the familiar voice, and her good friend Danny Fenton swam into view before her eyes. "Huh?" "Coming up with ideas for your latest story?" Danny asked, raising an eyebrow with a smile. "You zoned out again." "Yup. I got ideas galore." "Forget that, wait until you hear this!" Tucker interrupted, adjusting his glasses. He had swapped his huge, thick horn-rimmed glasses for small, wire framed ones a few years back. They made him look far better. "Today there was an outbreak of mice on a school bus, apparently." "...You're still wired into the student network, aren't you?" Sam asked with a sigh. "Come on, we graduated from high school two months ago!"* Gremlin yawned and got to her feet, abandoning her comfy spot on the sofa. "I don't know why, but I get the feeling something strange is going to happen today." "You and your juju vibes." Danny laughed, crossing his arms. "Hey, it was my juju vibes that got us out of that mess with Instinct!" Gremlin protested.
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Post by Sfot on Jun 10, 2008 14:54:22 GMT
Freakshow always walked to school. She'd moved to America about half a year ago, and had ended up up in the most haunted city in the whole place. Amity park. No wonder the house had been so cheep...
She wandered past the bus as it stopped, and watched the mice being swept out and several being eaten by semi-visible rabbits that seemed to follow her around. Not everybody could see them, and the name 'Freakshow' had been coined by the fact she was one of the strangest and most morbid girls in the school if you didn't inclued the goths.
She walked on, leaving the plot bunnies that stalked her to finish their meal before they began trailing her and forcing ideas into her mind. Again.
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Post by KC11 on Jun 11, 2008 4:58:36 GMT
School.
A hub of learning, development, and growth...
SNORE.
Kate looked over to see Kyle passed out on his desk. Droll fell down the side of his mouth, dripping slower than... well... slow drippy things.
"Wake up!" she hissed.
"Whazama?" asked Kyle, lifting his head, his eyes still half closed.
"The teacher's talking about the Napoleonic wars!"
Kyle suddenly grinned. Kate put her head in her hands. "Please, please don't tell me he's really going to do this...."
Kyle had been talking about doing it for half the semester. He had said that as soon as there was a lesson on Napoleon, he would do it. Kate just didn't think he was serious.
He stood up on his chair. The teacher paused in the middle of a sentence. Kyle zipped up his red jacket slightly, then put his hand in it just the same way as Napoleon had.
He jumped down from the desk and walked amongst the students.
"Students of the school." he said solemnly. "We all are gathered her to learn about the greatness that is me." he had walked over to the teacher's table. He picked up a prop Napoleon hat and placed it on his head. The students didn't know whether to laugh or run. The teacher just stood speechless.
"Unfortunatly, the history that has been passed down to you has been slightly.... mistranslated." he said, walking around the room.
"Number one." he said. "I was not, as so very much implied, short. At least for my time." he waggled a finger. "I was five foot 9, which actually made me very tall. Therefor, I was not an egotist because of this."
"Number two, people have always portrayed me as the bad guy, frankly." he said, leaning across a desk. "When I added so much to this world! The Napoleonic Code. National unity among Italy, which wasn't truly Italy until after my death! Yes, history would be very different without me."
"GET OUT!" yelled the teacher, shaking her ruler at Kyle and rushing over to him. She picked the hat off his head and dragged him out the door.
"DON'T LISTEN TO HER!" yelled Kyle, grinning. "OR MORE ACCURATELY, DON'T LISTEN TO THAT BOOK! LIES! LIES!" Kyle was grinning all the way to the principals office.
The class learned more in those few minutes than they ever learned in their normal setting.
Kate grinned. You couldn't help but grin. Whether you thought he was an idiot or a pure genius, Kyle always found a way to make people laugh. And learn. He said he might want to be a teacher in the future. Kate thought he would be great at it.
Kate leaned back into her chair, happy. It was then that a voice floated into her mind.
"YO! CREATOR!"
Kate stopped, then sighed as recognition flowed over her like the Thames.
"Hi Demetris."
"Can I come into your world yet?
"I'm at school."
"That wasn't an answer."
"NO!"
"Alright. Be that way. HMPH."
Demetris's presence floated out of Kate's mind.
((Heh, sorry if this post is kinda odd. I wanted to explore Kyle's personality a bit, seeing as this is the first time I've ever RPed him (and I sorta made him up on the spot.)))
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Post by Draconorn on Jun 11, 2008 7:15:09 GMT
"So... why are we visiting our old school again?" Danny asked, utterly bewildred. He always was the clueless one, being the hero and everything. "I have to talk to one of the classes about the life of an author, or some crap like that." Gremlin muttered. "Man, I hate these last-minute appointments." "And why are you dragging us along with you?" Tucker asked. He adjusted his glasses in an imperious fashion, adding to the effect of the question. "Because we're her friends, dumb butt." Sam snapped fiercely, making Tucker wince. "Danny can be my bodyguard, with his ghostie powers and all that." Gremlin joked breezily, knowing full well that she had her own sword and didn't need Danny to look after her. They walked casually up the driveway and, before long, were swinging open the doors of Casper High.
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Post by Sfot on Jun 11, 2008 15:18:29 GMT
Freakshow groaned. She had english! Aparently some random woman was coming in to drone on about what it was like to be an author. Freakshow really couldn't care less: she was being forced to be a author by the plot bunnies, who had smartly decided not to go near the science room recently and were making up for it by being extra annoying in every other lesson.
She payed attention, and winced slightly as she heard a scuttle above her. They wouldn't dare get into the ceiling! The damn rabbits knew what she was like when they hurt her tech-
She blinked and shook her head slightly. The problem with the stuff she thought up was that sometimes she got a flicker of looking at things in their mindsets. She was getting better at spotting when it was happening. She'd had to after that time she'd gotten a piece of Sfot's volcanic temper, but that just then had been Fibre.
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Post by Ember Lee on Jun 12, 2008 6:30:46 GMT
Amei leaned back in her chair, seeing if it would stay on only two feet. Carefully, she leaned it against the wall and rested it there. Perfect. Looking about she waited for the class to start. English. Reaching into her pocket she patted the small white mouse she had saved. "I'm so keeping you. You're name shall be....Simo!" "Class, settle down. We have an important guest today..." the teacher yelled as she walked in. As she was blabbing, Amei zoned out.
((sorry about that. I got rudely interrupted and shoved off the net))
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Post by Draconorn on Jun 13, 2008 7:16:28 GMT
Gremlin, not sure whether to act shy and respectful or like the hot-headed loudmouth she was around her friends, shuffled to the front of the class and cleared her throat. She finally settled on the decision that she'd act like a bit of both. Danny, Sam and Tucker gave her thumbs ups from just outside the door, hidden from the class's view. "Um... hi, I'm Gremlin Greyghost and, believe it or not, I'm an author. I'm here because some teacher at this school rang me while I was trying to have lunch. I'm not a fan of last-minute arrangements, but... meh." A boy stuck his hand up in the air, looking puzzled. "Why do you have such a weird name?" "Mind your own business!" Gremlin snapped before regaining her resolve. "Anyway... uh... does anyone here play Warcraft?" The teacher raised an eyebrow, clealry thinking that perhaps inviting an eighteen year old author into the school wasn't such a wonderful idea after all.
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Post by Sfot on Jun 13, 2008 14:53:52 GMT
Freakshow groaned. This woman was going to be nothing but dull, even if she was a well-known author. Leaning her head on one hand and dangling the other below the desk, she make a small gesture to one of the plot bunnies. It was a sort of duck-egg blue and translucent. He leap up onto her desk, and sniffed her hand. Few people could see them, so chances were Gremlin wouldn't either.
"Get. Her." The teen whispered under her breath. This could be fun.
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Post by KC11 on Jun 13, 2008 22:13:47 GMT
Kate rushed into the door to English.
"Eh, sorry we're late." she said. Right behind her was Kyle. "I had to bail him out of detention." she said, thumbing in the direction of Kyle.
"SHHHH!" said the kid nearest them.
"Oh. Right. Sorry." whispered Kate. Kyle grinned. He was still wearing his Napoleon hat.
Kate and Kyle both sat down at empty desks and watched the author. Her name was Gremlin Greyghost, apparently. Kate had always loved learning about authors. She wanted to be one herself.
"Gremlin." said a voice in her mind. "That name sounds familiar..."
"If you don't shut up, I'm gonna come in there and bash your brains out." thought Kate."
"It's not just me!" cried Demetris.
"Hey! Stop pinching me!" cried Jesten.
"GAH! GUYS, I AM TRYING TO READ HERE!" cried KC11.
Kate sighed. KC11, her most fully fleshed out character, alongside Demetris and Jesten. She just hoped they didn't decide to pop out of her mind suddenly.
"Sure I can't come out?" asked KC. "I need a does of maturity."
"No KC, I'm still among other people." thought Kate. "Don't worry. It won't be much longer..."
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Post by Ember Lee on Jun 14, 2008 7:57:34 GMT
Gremlin Greyghost? Amei sat up striaghter. For some reason that sounded too fimillar, even if she was a famous author. Leaning forward, she rested her head in her hands, eyes shinning curiously as she listened to Gremlin's quiet voice. "Warcraft? I've started playing that." She spoke up, trying to be friendly.
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Post by Draconorn on Jun 14, 2008 10:13:25 GMT
"Oi you, keep yer ghost rabbit to yourself!" Gremlin exclaimed, pointing at Freakshow. "It's not my fault I'm here!" Now the entire class was staring at her, except a few of them. "Eh... yeah, now you see why I'm a fantasy author. I'm a nutcase." Gremlin mumbled and started to edge sideways out of the room. "Can I go now? I have to practice for my rock band Burnout..." "Oh no you don't." Danny grinned impishly and shoved Gremlin back into the limelight before she could escape. "Jerk." Gremlin muttered. "Tell them how awesome I am!" Tucker beamed hopefully. "No thank you." "Would you three please wait outside the door without interrupting?" The teacher snarled and shoved Danny, Sam and Tucker out of the room. "Oh dear, I think she remembers us." Sam rolled her eyes.
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