OC RPG: The Pen is Mightier than the Sword

[Draconorn]

They weren't prepared for the explosion.
Keme, having just been told to shut up by someone younger than him, then had a scaly thing walk up to him with a knife, couldn't take the strain. With a roar of anger, his eyes glowed vivid green and several nearby lockers lifted from their static positions and started to hover behind him, turned into the ideal weapons.
"Keme, stop that. I know you're angry but... did you bring your panadols?" Gremlin said gently, walking over to Keme and laying a hand on his arm. She ignored Demetris for the time being.
Keme glared at her for a second before allowing the lockers to crash to the ground. Metal doors burst open and spilled books and stationary onto the tiles, among other objects that were less recognizable. He turned and stalked away up the corridor huffily, pulling a small plastic container out of his pocket as he walked.
Gremlin sighed and shook her head as the others watched Keme swallow a painkiller to relieve the headache that was undoubtedly starting to nag at him. "He'll be back when he feels better. Come on, we have to find those Plot Bunnies before we end up being stormed."

[Sfot]

Freakshow rounded the corner a second or two after Gremlin had uttered "Come on, we have to find those Plot Bunnies before we end up being stormed."

She waved her right hand as one eye twitched. "Uh, hi? I'm known as Freakshow. Don't ask why, it has something to do with these things." She jerked her thumb towards the rabbit clamped to her left shoulder.

"And, uh, yeeah. I really wouldn't mind if you help me ditch the rest of them for long enough to deal with this sod. They shouldn't go after you lot...I mean, your looking at the main target for the whole colony." She rubbed her forehead. The current idea sitting on her brain had something to do with Youngeblood.

[Draconorn]

Gremlin took out her notepad and scribbled on it, then reached a hand inside the page and pulled out a very large cage. "We could try rounding them up and shoving them in these things."
"You want us to catch rabbits?" Tucker asked derisively, glaring at the cage.
"Yeah..."
"And I can't even see the damn things?"
"Oh, I forgot about that..."

((Sorry, short revival post))

[KC11]

"YEEEAGGHGG!!" yelled Demetris when Keme exploded. She ran off, jumped into a nearby locker, and locked herself in.

Jesten also took to fright, but in a far more extreme way. He proceed to run up the walls several times, then sped off down the corridor.

"JESTE... ah, drat." said Kate.

She then turned to KC.

"Uh, you can see plot bunnies, right?" asked Kate.

"Of course!" said KC. "I was the one who pointed them out to you, right?"

"Right." said Kate.

KC then shifted. It was slower than she usually did it, having not been in this world for so long, but eventually she became a slightly smaller, and thinner, version of her dragon form.

"Right. I'll round up the ones on the left, and you get the ones on the right." said KC. She then sped towards the growling plot bunnies, claws outstretched.

****

Kyle was now officially frightened. It seemed that several more different voices had just appeared out of thin air, and then there was an explosion of sorts. He started banging on the wall.

Frightened, he ran around the building until he found another door in. He tried to knob, and found it opened easily.

He walked in.

Unfortunatly, Kyle had not anticipated the fact that a marauding group of plot bunnies had been going down the corridor where he had just come in. And they were hungry.

(The Plot Bunnies are sort of NPC, right? Just making sure.)

[Sfot]

((NPC plot bunnies? Yes, very much so.))

"Don't let them bite you!" Freakshow shouted after them as she tried to find a pen. "They're not lethal in small numbers unless they pin you down, and to do that they'll bite you. And if they bite you, then you get an idea for a story or picture stuck in your head! Besides, they're only after me!"

She groaned and rubbed her head before giving the one clamped to her shoulder a whack. "Push off, would you?"

[Draconorn]

Keme, storming up the corridor on his own, skidded to a stop when he saw a crowd of ferocious looking rabbits rampaging up the corridor. The things looked lethal...
What if they were after Gremlin?
Keme's eyes glowed green again, this time from anxiety instead of anger, and as he tore away back the way he came a few janitor's brooms lifted from their positions and followed in his wake. He pulled a short metal bar out of its holster on his back and as he held it, it expanded into a full sized fighting staff. At that moment he was very glad for his father's high-tech improvements.

Gremlin looked up when she heard someone skid down the hallway and stop a few yards away from her. She was busy trying to wrestle a plot bunny into a plot bunny cage, which was full of plot carrots and plot cabbages. She wasn't too sure if the bunnies actually ate carrots and cabbages, but it was worth a try.
Sam had one in a headlock, while Tucker and Danny stood around watching their friends fight something they couldn't see. They looked quite unnerved, even though they should've been used to it from fighting ghosts regularly.
"Oh, hi Keme." Gremlin said brightly, finally ramming the rabbit into the cage. "You seem to be in a rush."
"I saw a whole pack of rabbit things and I came back here to see if you were OK." Keme said and flushed slightly, now regrettting his panic attack. The broom clattered to the floor behind him.
"Hold on, keep that. We have to round up all these damn things."

[Sfot]

Freakshow spun to face Gremiln, one eye twitching. "Are you even LISTENING to me?! They aren't lethal! AND I SAID, PUSH OFF! THAT GOES FOR YOU TOO, BUDDY!"

The last part as directed at not only the one still clamped to her shoulder, but the newer plot bunny that was sneaking up on her leg. She aimed a kick at it.

"Besides, when you have them caged, what are you going to do with them? They're three foot long rabbits with sharp teeth. You can't just dump them somewhere!" She glanced down at the paper and started scketching something fast. About halfway through the lineart of a dress, the plot bunny clinging to her shoulder promptly let go and fell down, sitting still and lookign like it was slightly fatter now.

"Unless you somehow make that locker over there into mine, or something. I have a mallet that represents Writers Block in there. Cancles the little blighters out and sends them back to where-ever they came from."

[Draconorn]

Gremlin's temper flared up. "I was actually going to incinerate the f*****g thing, but since you don't seem to want my help I won't!" She then kicked the cage open, setting the bunny free.
Keme reverted back to his cold state, tired of all the arguments. He collapsed his fighting staff into its bar form and stepped backwards to the side of the corridor, well out of Gremlin's reach. "I'm going to clear off before classes finish and kids come out to see this." He muttered, gesturing at the broken lockers he had levitated earlier and the broom lying stranded on the floor. "I'll head back to your place and check on Oni."
Gremlin felt her anger evaporate as quickly as it appeared and wondered if Keme's short fuse was starting to have an effect on her already crazy mood swings. "I agree with him, I so don't want to be framed for his mess."
Sam had already given up on her plot bunny and headed over to Danny and Tucker.

[Ember Lee]

Amei picked up one of the plot bunnies and tickled it's ears.
"Actually, I think they're kinda cute." she said. She had ignored the sudden temper storm and had watched as the others all run about after the bunnies. Looking at Freakshow she held up the rabit.
"Do you mind if I keep it? I'm just a fan of animals, magical or normal."

[Sfot]

"Sure, keep it. One less to deal with." She commented as she hastily wrote a few lines in her notebook. Wanding over to one of the lockers, she fiddled with the lock and blinked as it opened.

"That worked?...I need to do that more often." She muttered as she pulled out a croquet mallet with an inlarged head and 'WRITERS BLOCK' ingraved on the side. She grinned manicly.

"Yay, time to go kill some gits who've been making my life miserable!" She laughed as she walked down the coridoor, Writers Block swinging my her side and sometimes skiming her.

[Ember Lee]

Smiling, Amei was about to comment on 'Writers Block' when an anger squeaking sound came from her bag. Wincing she took Simo out and apologized.
"Sorry buddy. Maybe you can help. Check out every classroom and make sure no one is in the building apart us. If there is anyone, run them out of here." she said after indicating to the group. Placing him on the ground she showed him away before pulling out her pen and writting on her hand. The plot bunny was sniffing her ear cautiously.
"Fire away plot bunny." she said

[KC11]

"A LITTLE HELP!" yelled Kyle as the plot bunnies made their greedy way towards him. He rolled into a nearby classroom and slammed the door shut.

The plot bunnies rammed against the door. A whole pile soon amassed, and several looked in on Kyle through the window. They gnashed there teeth.

"AAAAAAGGGGGHH!" yelled Kyle, rushing to the opposite side of the room.

[Ember Lee]

Surprised, Amei pointed her pencil in the direction of the screams and asked, "Um Kate, can your friend see plot bunnies? Cause it sounds like he's being attacked." Without waiting for an answer she walked down to the end of the hall and poked her head around the corner. A classroom door was covered in the bunnies, as desperate yelling came from inside.
"He's in there." Amei called pointing, not bothering to move

[KC11]

"HOLY.... wait, I thought only Creators could see them!" yelled Kate as she ran over to the plot bunnies. She tried pushing over a few bunnies, but to no avail.

She started yelling for Freak. "HEY FREAK! DO THE BUNNIES HAPPEN TO TARGET A CERTAIN TYPE OF PEOPLE? BECAUSE THESE GUYS SEEM EAGER TO EAT KYLE! AND THROW ME WRITERS BLOCK WILL YOU?"

She thought, then she added a last word.

"Please?"

[Sfot]

"Oh fo-MOVE!" She ran forward, brung Writers Block back behind her and swung just as she decided it wasn't going to whack Kate.

Those hit screamed before bursting into mist and vanishing. Those lucky enough scrambled out of her way. "That's it! Go on, shoo, before any mercy I have for you is gone!" She snapped after them before groaning.

"They're taken a likeing to him, definatly. The stupid things rarely swarm...The only time I've ever seen it was when they first got me. Oh yes, they adore Kyle. I'm guessing it must be a certain mind type, because when exposed to them too long you're warped slightly and see things differently..." She trailed off as she shoved her glasses back into place.

"The others will of cleared off. Writers Block...It gets rid of them. So, with this knowledge I deem it safe enough to shove the damn thing back into my locker until next time they push they luck."

She shouldered the mallet and walked towards her locker, fiddling with the lock before dropping it in somehow and slamming it shut. Why this was possible when it was far too big to fit in is unknown to all inclueing her, but it does so she doesn't yell or make a fuss.

[KC11]

"Hmm, that's odd." said Kate. "He doesn't have hordes of plot bunnies following him, and he isn't the creative type. At least, I think." she shrugged her shoulders. Then she realized that Kyle was still in the classroom.

She knocked on the door, then slowly opened it.

"Kyle? You can come out now." she said.

Kyle was huddled on top of a bookshelf, clinging desperatly to a portrait of Abraham Lincolon. Kate walked in.

"I said you could come down now." said Kate irritably.

Slowly, Kyle loosened his grip on the portrait and jumped down, his eyes still wide.

He came out of the classroom, close behind Kate.

"What were those things?" he asked.

"Plot bunnies." said a voice. It was a voice that sounded like Kate's, but was.... different.

He looked to his right to see another girl, very similar in features to Kate, walking down the hall, followed closely behind by two strange creatures.

"She had them." said the girl, thumbing in the direction of Freak. "Quite annoying really."

"Who..."started Kyle, but Kate quickly stepped in.

"Kyle, this is KC11. KC11, this is Kyle." she said. She turned to KC11. "Kyle is my only friend in this world." she then turned to Kyle. "KC11 is a character in my head."

"How do you do?" asked KC, holding out a hand.

Kyle screamed.

[Ember Lee]

Amei facepalmed and groaned.
"Does he ever stop screaming?" She asked, leaning against a couple of lockers and staring into the classroom. Blowing a strand of hair out of her eyes, she placed her pencil back in her ear. The plot bunny was gone now as she had written down it's idea, and there were no others about...that she could see.
"Hey Gremlin, how many...." she pasued trying to think of the right word that wouldn't set off another arguement, " 'ideas' have come to life...like your little trap thing?" she finished, kicking the discarded trap in wonder.

[Draconorn]

Keme and Gremlin drifted down the corridor, bored, followed by Sam. Danny and Tucker remained where they were, fed up of weirdness for one day.
"I've brought tons of 'ideas' to life, but only the ones that have... something special about them stay alive. That trap will disappear after a while." Gremlin replied upon hearing Amei's question.
Keme turned to Kyle. "Kid, things are going to get much stranger. Weirdness follows Gremlin and others like her everywhere, I can assure you."
Gremlin shrugged. "You get used to it."

[Ember Lee]

Sure enough the trap disappeared soon after Gremlin had replied. Amei fell on her butt in surprise (she had been jumping on it) and blinked feeling stupid and embarrassed. Getting to her feet slowly, she rubbed her arm blushing. Hopefully no one had seen this.
"So now what happens?" she asked no one in particular.

[Ember Lee]

((sorry double post, but I'm skipping ahead. I don't want to be an RP killer!))

Amei strolled through the city,glancing in the occasional shop window. The events that had taken place back at the school had already be forgotten, and now she was bored out of her mind. A couple of kids ran past, sniggering and pointing at her, but she ignored it. Reaching the park, she watched as a couple of people walked about, enjoying the twilight. Walking through the trees, she saw something out of the corner of her eye and stopped. A couple of men were searching for something further in the bush. She was about to go and help when she noticed their outfits. White. Ugh.
"Hey the men in the white! Need some help?" she asked, dropping her bag and walking towards them. Stiffening they looked up at her before waving her off.
"No. Now go away little girl."
"I'm not little!" she protested coming closer.
"Found it!" one of them cried and they suddenly bolted away leaving Amei standing there in the trees feeling confused.