briar182
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| 16 Sep 2013 05:35 PM |
"A sunny day. A rainy day. A stormy day. A snowy day. It doesn't matter. One minute I am there, one minute I am not. One minute I am human, the next minute, I am not. I am --- something else, something besides myself. I am fiery hot, and ice cold. I am a speck of dust, and I am a mountain. I am an angel in heaven, and I am a demon of the deepest underworld."
His son runs in, hearing a scream, thinking the father has been murdered. It turned out that there was nobody there, just an empty chair next to a desk. There's a hole in the wall, leading out into the night. The chair is still in its normal place, so nobody could have grabbed the father and ran out in those few seconds.
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[Phone call] "Hi, I'm walking down a street, it's storming here.. Whoa, two strikes of lightning landed in the same area, at the same time. I'm confused, I'm going to look at what happened.. I found something, a hole.. Something is coming out out, it looks like a.. No, it ca- " "[signal lost]"
"..Dude, are you there...? I heard some impact, it sounded like you got punched.. Dangit, the signal is lost.."
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[Texting session] Person 1: Oh my god oh my god Rachel: Whaaat? What's going on? Person 1: There's a crater right in my backyard I think it was from last night Person 1: [A picture of a crater in what seems to be the person's backyard.] Person 1: I don't know where my mother is oh my god Rachel: Calm down, maybe she had something important to do?? Person 1: No she's GONE I swear it's like my father forgot her completely Person 1: He's all like "Who's this person" and I'm like "WTF!?!?" Person 1: What should I do what should I do Rachel: I don't KNOW okay!?! Person 1: Maybe she was murdered or something, I heard some screaming Rachel: Possible Person 1: But it wasnt like normal screaming, more like screeching or something Rachel: ...what? Person 1: I hate my life, I wish I just didn't exist >:( [The texting session ends]
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Most people think this world is normal, but there are secrets not even the world governments know. Somethine that shouldn't of been revealed.
(The plot adds on as we RP.)
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Rules: No godmodding/perfect characters (average RP rules) Only one character (you don't need 50 of them doing nothing) Whatever the admins say, goes. (because they are the admins) "It's not on the rules!" is not an excuse. (same as above) 13+ characters (We don't need 6 year olds in this situation) No third names in CS (Don't need people with very long names that take forever to type here, and average names in RPs are first and second) Ignore trolls (Because we don't want flame wars cluttered with RPing) No romance, this is action/horror/fantasy. Use the best possible grammar you can (We don't want to try and figure out what you're saying)
Admins:
briar182 (Creator/Made base of the RP) legomario365 (Wrote a major amount of story) LNG257 (Made a lot, edited most things, and fixed a lot of spelling errors)
-Character Sheet-
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Age:
Physical appearance (Not clothing):
Clothing:
Bio(Detailed please):
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"To find the countless emblems- One must look where no man dares look. To find the one who snatches- One must search where no man dares search." |
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LNG257
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| 16 Sep 2013 05:43 PM |
-Character Sheet-
Name: Jack Milton
Age: 23
Physical appearance (Not clothing): Stands at 4"9, weighs 146 lb, light brown hair, light brown eyes.
Clothing: Wears casual clothing, long-sleeved shirt, jeans, jacket when it's cold.
Bio(Detailed please): Jack has lived a life teetering between rich and poor. His father worked as a software engineer, and his mother works as an accountant. Sometimes they would have money enough to buy feasts and rich furnishings, sometimes they would have barely enough money for a days worth of food. Late one night, Jack's father disappeared, suddenly. Jack thinks his father is dead, since he has been gone for 7 years.
Home country: USA
Other:
(I accept myself) |
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| 16 Sep 2013 05:43 PM |
Name: Kyle Blake
Age: 16
Physical appearance (Not clothing): Has brown short hair, and green eyes.
Clothing: Wears a plain white t-shirt, along with a blue plaid jacket. He has black jeans and green trainer shoes.
Bio(Detailed please): Pretty much all he can remember is falling off a building, but surviving. He never had a family, or at least he thinks, he just wanders around the place with a few friends, he is the surviving friend of the phone call in the plot.
Home country: USA
Other: Lazy, and read the rules.
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| 16 Sep 2013 05:44 PM |
@legomario365
Accepted, let's start once the creator gets his CS finished.
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briar182
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| 16 Sep 2013 05:47 PM |
(Doing my homework first. Priorities.) |
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| 16 Sep 2013 05:47 PM |
OH GOD ADD GENDER TO CS
Gender: Male
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LNG257
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| 16 Sep 2013 05:49 PM |
Oh great gods that may or may not exist, spare me!
Gender: Male |
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| 16 Sep 2013 06:01 PM |
let's just start rping, he can wait
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LNG257
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| 16 Sep 2013 06:09 PM |
(Ugh, messed up on my CS. Gonna repost it. My first thought was I was going to do a 16-year old, but then I changed it to 23 and forgot to factor in the other changes there would be.)
-Character Sheet-
Name: Jack Milton
Age: 23
Physical appearance (Not clothing): Stands at 5"7, weighs 151 lb, light-ish brown hair, light brown eyes.
Clothing: Wears casual clothing, long-sleeved shirt, jeans, jacket when it's cold.
Bio(Detailed please): Jack has lived a life teetering between rich and poor. His father worked as a software engineer, and his mother works as an accountant. Sometimes they would have money enough to buy feasts and rich furnishings, sometimes they would have barely enough money for a days worth of food. Late one night, Jack's father disappeared, suddenly. Jack thinks his father is dead, since he has been gone for 7 years.
Home country: USA
Other:
(I re-accept myself) |
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briar182
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| 16 Sep 2013 06:12 PM |
(Gonna post this anyways, I'm almost done so it doesn't matter.)
Name: Rachel Wilson
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Physical appearance (Not clothing): http://www.roblox.com/My/Item.aspx?ID=32852092 (Remove the bow, maybe make her a bit taller, and replace the clothing with modern clothing (said below). Really, I'm bad at making appearances, pardon me.)
Clothing: She wears usual clothing of the people of these times, often wearing shirts and jeans from Aeropostale and other generic clothing brands. She doesn't really mind what she wears-other than she really likes her pear of goggles that she when she was young!
Bio(Detailed please): Rachel thought she was like everyone else from the start of her life. She knew, from the start to her last breath, she'd be like no other human being in existance. Yet, that seemed to all changed when she got the text. It was from her friend, who, in a panic, started texting about her mother being gone and a crater in that certain girls backyard. She didn't really understand, so she stopped texting early. Little did she know, her friend would vanish, just like the mother that her friend had. Ever since that day, she has been questioning herself, wondering who she really is in the world.
Home country: USA
Other: SHES LIKE A FIREEEEWORK
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| 16 Sep 2013 06:12 PM |
-Character Sheet-
Name: Janice Hopper
Gender: Female (if you couldn't notice...)
Age: 17.
Physical appearance (Not clothing): Compared to her classmates, she is regular sized, but fragile, being one of the weakest people in class. By regular size, about 5"0. She has long, dark hair that she keeps in in a bun most of the time, contradicts her blue eyes, which sit upon her round face. (see wat i did thar) Janice has very pale skin, as she doesn't get out much. Just imagine the average, weak, pale girl.
Clothing: She wears around a grey, average jacket, in which she always wears her hood up. Under that, she wears a blue T-shirt with the words "READ" on it. Instead of wearing those stupid jeans, she wears sweatpants.
Bio(Detailed please): Janice grew up a horrid life. She lived a life of poverty, in Russia. First, her parents died of reasons unknown. Even in government records, it was written as "Reason of death: N/A." So, she was stuffed in an orphanage, moved place to place, city to city, country to country, waiting for a release from the "slave camp." Janice was forgotten, until a very strict set of old parents adopted her, and raised her as their own. Unfortunately, they treated her badly; whipped with a belt if she did something bad. Janice was raised by reading and writing. The whipping scarred her for life, and she never spoke again, though she could express herself by the arts of writing.
Home country: Russia.
Other: Janice isn't great at English, so even if she tries at communication with words, she mostly fails.
(I feel proud.)
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briar182
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| 16 Sep 2013 06:20 PM |
| (Janice is baws, everyone is accepted, of course, and we can start because I'm ready.) |
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| 16 Sep 2013 06:27 PM |
(Okay.)
Kyle is on his couch, being a couch potato. He is watching football and the power goes out, because of the storm that's going on. "WHAAAA-- Well, that sucks.. I wonder what time it is.." He checks his alarm clock. "Five in the morning!? I'm still 4 hours away from beating my record.." He yawns, and makes some popcorn.
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briar182
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| 16 Sep 2013 06:31 PM |
-Rachel-
Sleep. Sleep. I need more sleep. Everytime I wake up, I just feel like that I don't get enough sleep. Good thing that it's a weekend, anyways. Yet, I just can't fall back asleep. When I try, I think about my friend. When she said about her father forgetting about her, it's kind of odd; because now I feel like I'm forgetting about her, too. Yet, I feel like I'm seeing things sometimes-like what happened to her...her vanishing from what seems to be the whole world.
Yet, why? |
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| 16 Sep 2013 06:31 PM |
| (I have to get off early, with the excuse "u hav to get up erly lol even do u ar fine with 9 hrs slep, u ned 10000000000000000000000000 hours!!) |
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briar182
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| 16 Sep 2013 06:32 PM |
| (It's funny because I often get 8 hours of sleep on school days and I do perfectly fine (10:00 to 6:00)) |
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briar182
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| 16 Sep 2013 06:40 PM |
(Are we RPing or not..?)
"Mm, popcorn. I love it.." The power goes back on, and football comes back on repeating 5 frames of a player running. "DO I HAVE TO RESTART THE TV AGAIN!?"
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| 16 Sep 2013 06:40 PM |
(oops posted a bit late, nobody but me was rping)
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briar182
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| 16 Sep 2013 06:44 PM |
(So..when's the "stuff" going to happen?) -Rachel- I roll out of bed, confused and tired, and not realizing how awfully early it is. Tiredly, I walked over to the lightswitch and wacked it, causing what felt like a blinding light turn on. I sigh, and then continue to look around to find my phone, which was the same one which texted the friend of mine. |
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briar182
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| 16 Sep 2013 06:49 PM |
| (Guess it's just you and me, Lego (for at least this night). Let's do dis) |
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| 16 Sep 2013 06:51 PM |
Kyle unplugs the TV, and then lightning strikes the house. "WHAT THE HELICOPTER!?" He runs to where he thinks it hit, and a chunk of the roof fell down.. "CRUD! IT LANDED ON MY COMPUTER.." The fire spreads, and he runs out the door. He watches the house crumble. "There goes that abandoned house I took."
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briar182
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| 16 Sep 2013 06:57 PM |
(Like, how are we going to pop? I'm guessing your going to do it through the fire.)
-Rachel- It was only when I got my laptop on my bed when I realized the time. It didn't really matter now-I couldn't fall asleep even if I tried the hardest I could. So, there I was, smashing my fingers onto a keyboard on another one of those social networking sites that seemed to be the craze in those days. Saying things that no one actually should take seriously...over and over again. Nothing ever seemed to change in my life...other than the disappearance, that is. |
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briar182
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| 16 Sep 2013 07:00 PM |
| (NVM, forgot about the thunder stuff.) |
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