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Re: "They're real... They're real.." [RP]
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| 23 Aug 2014 01:46 PM |
The idea came to me while in a vacation home with my family. Not so original but I like it. I proudly present: "They're real.. They're real.."
PLOT
I blinked twice as I woke up, stretching. I sat up in my bed and rubbed my eyes. My eyes darted immediately towards the blinding light of my computer in the corner of the room. They moved back slowly, as if some mysterious force was stopping them. Or I was just lazy. The sheets and cloth of my bed were worn and all over the place. It was obvious and clear I had yet another restless night, however I was oblivious to that. I stood up and without bothering to open the light or pushing the curtains, I walked towards the computer and sat down. My fingers seemed to be readying themselves for typing as I moved them to get used to the quick movement.
Finally, my hand placed itself on the mouse and clicked Google Chrome. I typed Robl and immediately "www.Roblox.com" popped up. I pressed enter then logged in. I smiled as I saw my avatar with a chill look on his face, brown slightly messy hair, and the full package of a white shirt, bowtie, suspenders and black slacks. I looked over at my group activity and groaned as I saw the admins in the Jaller7397's Projects group fighting in the shouts again. It was obvious this day was to be as ordinary as any other. Suddenly, I noticed a message pop up on the left side, camouflaged in the new layout. I opened it and couldn't help but chuckle as I found the name of my good friend, EagerCharch, above the title of the message.
Who am I, you may ask? Why, my dear friend, it must be obvious by now it is I, the great BowtiesAreCool001! ..Ah, you have not heard of me. That is.. That is alright. Anyway, I ignored the message then marked it as read. I opened the forums and saw my active ones. I could not hide a frown as I saw that I did not have any new forum replies except the stupid forum game that I accidentally got myself stuck in, "Listen to the song above you". What a plain and simple concept, I hated it. I finally decided to push away the curtains and upon doing so, nothing reached in except bright moonlight. How was that possible? I always slept in the evening, no earlier, and I definitely never woke up in the middle of the night except to take a dump. I turned to the computer and found myself being pulled towards it.
What the hell was happening?! I tried to run away, however the computer's force was too strong. Just like normal life. I closed my eyes and when I opened them again, I was in my bed, it was a bright morning. Of course, just a bad dream. I had had a lot of them lately, despite how ridiculous they were. I opened Roblox and widened my eyes as the exact same message from EagerCharch I read in my dream appeared, marked as read, under a new message from TheLegoGamerDude1. How was that possible? I shrugged it off and walked out of my room. I was a 16 year old nerd named Fadi, also known as Bow or Bowties on the internet, who lived with his parents and sister in a large apartment in Cairo, Egypt. I shouted a good morning as I cut some oranges and made myself orange juice. Strange, Nobody answered, I was used to getting a greeting back, plus an insult from my sister and a snide remark from my father about waking up late.
I dipped some cereal in a bowl, put some milk and stuck a spoon in it. I closed the kitchen lights and sat down on the couch. Kicking off my slippers and setting down my food, I turned on the TV. It was cool to be free to do whatever I wanted in the morning, at home, while father was at work, mother was at work as well, and my sister was at her university. After a while of watching "Plain Jane" on MTV for some odd reason, (possibly to augment my knowledge of being fabulous) I stood up and cleaned my plate and glass. What a boring day! I decided to give my dad a ring to notify him I would take a walk, after several calls and him not answering, I left a voice message and went to my room. I put on some jeans and a hoodie then took my phone and keys and walked out of the house. I took the stairs and walked down. Upon leaving the building and reaching the street, I widened my eyes.
The street was empty. Empty. I lived in a Boulevard, it was always bustling with merchants, people and cars, as well as the occasional army helicopter passing by. I walked to Zamalek and entered the Gezira Sporting Club. I was starting to get scared, nobody was anywhere. Not even a bird. I sat down by a coffee shop and patiently waited before, unexpectedly, I heard running, gunshots, and.. Swords? I fell off my seat as an explosion crossed in front of me. Jumping from behind it was my character from a Roblox Roleplay? Two, actually. One was James "Ghost" Collins, rebel yet hero, as well as a flirt, from the Roleplay Sky Cities set in the far future. The other was Edgar Frost, a bandit from the apocalyptic future of Fade Away, a Roleplay game. They battled fiercely with guns in front of me until a clever gas bomb from James made Edgar pass out.
He ran towards me and grabbed my hand. "Look, we haven't got much time. But you have to know this: you're not in the real world. You're in the Roleplay World, and so are your other Roblox friends. All the bad characters want to destroy their original owners so they can stray free and run in the real world, however the good characters are doing all they can to stop them. You have to find the others and figure out a solution together. This world is a mixture of all Roleplays made. The streets were in fact fake." James waved his hand and the world turned into pixels before turning into Space Station Life-74's atmosphere. The rusty metal was thrown around the place.
James jumped onto a pole and climbed up to the broken glass on the ceiling. He climbed onto the roof and ran off. I blinked twice as I tried to comprehend what had just happened. A few minutes later, I noticed Kyo Saina, one of my bad characters and did the same as my other character, jumped onto the pole and weakly climbed out. On the roof, I could see what was around me. Not far away was a majestic forest. Aha! It could be Land of Otira, Lego's Roleplay, he was probably there! I ran and soon the Mars landscape turned into grass and mushrooms, as well as trees. I looked around and found Lego sitting with Eager, silently. As soon as I reached them, I raised both eyebrows as I saw how they really looked like. What was funny, was that they were wearing their Roblox outfits on their real face. I noticed that I myself was wearing suspenders and a bowtie. Immediately, Lego ran towards me and took hold of me. He whispered: "They're real.. They're real.." I kept silent for a while, then laughed. "Get a grip, woman!" Lego slapped me and before we knew it we were all laughing to the death. Theddeus, a Mage I once used jumped down from a tree. "Ah, I see you made it, Bow. Congratulations. Welcome to Fantasia. All characters live here when not being used. This is kind of like the spawn in Minecraft, where zombies go after being killed to get respawned. It's a place no one knows, a hangout for us when we are not being summoned to the forums. Every year, the current Roleplayers of the forum are selected to be summoned into Fantasia to battle their evil characters, symbolizing fighting the evil in their hearts, except nobody cares about the symbolic part. You die in here, the evil in the character who won over you enters your body, burying the good in you deeper. That is the meaning of an evil character roaming the real world."
I stuttered non-sense, trying to comprehend it, but he continued. "Oh wait, I got that wrong. That was the concept of 3rd Fantasia Summoning. The 4th summoning's concept is the evil character strays free in the world and causes havoc if you die, no evil entering your body. You just continue life normally but know the character will probably murder everyone including you." The trio let out a sigh of relief. "Oh well, it was a good run for the world." We chuckled before deciding to talk for a while. The sun's light shone lightly between the tree leaves, descending upon our faces. Slowly, the light diminished until it was sunset. I decided it was time to find the other characters and roleplayers. We ran out of the forest and into the wild world of Fantasia.
EXPLANATION
-The world has been turned upside down. The roleplayers have been teleported to a world where their characters exist, and they must team up to fight the bad guys. Their good characters (which you can control, by the way) help them as well. If a bad guy kills his owner, then he and any other villains the original owner had are free and will roam the real world. If an evil character is killed, it's over for him, and he's gone. (Except inside the Roleplay where his owner controls him)
-Killing evil characters is not easy, for they are sneaky little devils. Their weapons outnumber yours, so a good character must be used. However they are as vulnerable as you if you don't control them well. Your only weapons are your own imagination and thoughts, use them well, for a character is useless without you.
APPLICATIONS (basically describe yourself)
Name (make up a name for yourself): Roblox Name: Gender: Age: Personality: Appearance- Physical: Clothing: Inventory (Optional): Biography (3-6 lines): Other:
Example: Name: Fadi Rabbat Roblox Name: BowtiesAreCool001 or just Bow. Gender: Male Age: 16 Personality: Clever at times, pretty weird, shy at first, however can be very friendly and random when you get to know me. Appearance- Physical: Tall, has slight muscles, is a bit overweight, however it's not quite noticeable. Skin is a bit tanned due to numerous years in the Egyptian sun. Messy black-brown hair, Hazel eyes, a slightly big nose and normal lips. Clothing: White shirt, a black, worn bowtie, suspenders, black pants and rather expensive looking black shoes. Inventory (Optional): a journal and pen, broken branch. Biography (3-as many as you please lines): Biography is the whole plot. Other: No secret code or anything.. Heh... *runs*
RULES
1-No godmodding. 2- Metagaming? No. 3- Good grammar is obligatory. 4- Only admins are EagerCharch and TheLegoGamerDude1. 5- To have one of your evil characters be involved as the bad guys, send me a message with their description, I will control them and you can tell me if I'm doing something wrong. 6- Put "Fantasy" in other upon reading Da Rulez. (FOP reference.) 7- No fighting OOC, as well as bullying. 8- Mary Sues/Gary Stues are bad, kids. 9- My word is law. 10- have fun!!!1one11!!!
Side note: Roleplay may cause multiple diseases, mostly revolving around stupidity and hate towards me. |
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| 23 Aug 2014 01:53 PM |
| M'kia, I've RP'ed in games and everything (Duh :P), but never RP'ed in a forum. Could you please tell me how they work? All I know about them, is that you have to like explain your charictar in your Blurb or something. -shrug- .-. |
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l0ldude1
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| Joined: 08 May 2011 |
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| 23 Aug 2014 01:54 PM |
>be me >look at ninjagirl's post >in a highschool group, one post >deargodwhy.jpg
Ham sandwich. That is all. |
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| 23 Aug 2014 01:56 PM |
| For starters, strange newbie, don't join my Roleplays and don't Roleplay in High Schools and Vampire Roleplay/Darkened Dawn. |
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| 23 Aug 2014 01:56 PM |
| I understand. I kinda feel the same way. But, my sister stole my actual acount, so now i'm stuck with her old one -.- |
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| 23 Aug 2014 01:57 PM |
Faaaaaaaaccckkkk, just about to begin an RP.
But now I feel I have to join...
MARKED DAMNIT. |
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| 23 Aug 2014 05:41 PM |
Btw, do armies count??
Also, I have 2 characters with giant mechs...AND I HAVE HATTY HATTINGTON BETCHES.
Also, list of evil armies because who cares:
Devil brainwashed army from zambie world.
Kryptian
Anatolians
Zagorian Forces. |
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| 23 Aug 2014 05:48 PM |
| Armies do not count. Only people who had actual Roleplay Applications. |
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| 23 Aug 2014 05:55 PM |
marked
dont expect a cs for a day though |
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| 23 Aug 2014 06:04 PM |
| Thank you for marking it. I didn't expect anyone to join a cheesy Roleplay with a plot that has like three or two paragraphs revolving around the OP. |
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| 23 Aug 2014 06:43 PM |
| ((I made a RP *HURRAY* It involves mutants, NOW THEY ARE FEATURED IN THE RO)) |
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| 24 Aug 2014 03:52 AM |
| ((Just to let you know, zero is included, have fun xDhttp://www.roblox.com/Forum/ShowPost.aspx?PostID=144355940 |
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Minun1020
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| 24 Aug 2014 04:06 AM |
@Ninja
You can't fool me...I know it's you... |
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| 24 Aug 2014 10:08 AM |
Name (make up a name for yourself): Cody Flare Roblox Name: yugiohhero Gender: Male Age:12 Personality: Nerdy, cowardice, and VERY smart. Loves Kirby games. Appearance- Physical: Blue eyes with 4 teeth missing. Clothing: Blue Kirby shirt. Inventory (Optional): Cell phone, Fish Tank, Shrink Ray, Growth Ray (He uses these to carry the tank) and a 3DS with Kirby Triple Deluxe and Kirby Mass Attack. Biography (3-6 lines): Being just a kid in the 7th grade, he didnt have much to do, so he played ROBLOX a LOT. Other: Fantasy |
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| 24 Aug 2014 10:43 AM |
ello mello yello
Name (make up a name for yourself): Alana King Roblox Name: StreetwiseArchimedes/bumblebot Gender: Female Age: 15 Personality: Humorous and creative, very intelligent, nerdy. Appearance- Physical: Alana stands at 5'5, with Latino skin and black hair that reaches about three inches below her shoulders. She has warm brown eyes, a slight grin, and skinny. Clothing: She wears a dark gray NASA t-shirt, jeans, and regular tennis shoes, with rocket scientist glasses and a piano man bowler on her head (it's my trademark thing.) Inventory (Optional): A Heroes of Olympus book, an iPhone5 with a NASA case, and a LEGO astronaut keychain. Biography (3-6 lines): Alana stumbled upon Fantasia when she had a nightmare that Soardlo banned her from her computer, in which she found, in waking up, that a giant creature, with the lower half of a black widow, the middle half of a six-armed armored human, and the head of a scorpion, with humongous bat wings, led her to Fantasia and to the ruined, imaginative dreams of her roleplays. She later learned that the creature was Arachnos, a figment of her imagination, who later dissipated, saying something about 'other gods'. Other: Fantasy
I'll take the west train, just on the side of Amsterdam. |
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| 24 Aug 2014 12:17 PM |
| Yugioh, your app is a bit plain and we don't use any weapons in the roleplay except our characters from other roleplays, please re-apply. As for Archimedes, accepted. |
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| 24 Aug 2014 12:21 PM |
So lazy to do a CS,
Maybe I will do it later or in a minute.
You will neevvaarrr knnoowww *ghost voice*...
Wooooooooo... |
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| 24 Aug 2014 01:32 PM |
Name: Terrance Alan Hawke (goes by Alan) Roblox Name: mralan99 Gender: Male Age: 16 Personality: Joker, creative, intelligent, caring and protective towards friends. Appearance - Physical: A little bit taller than the average 16 year old old, average weight for his age as well. Skin is dark tan because he is half African-american and half Cacausian. Has black hair with brown eyes. Clothing: Wears a Mass Effect N7 hoodie over a dark grey t-shirt. Normal dark blue jeans, with a N7 snapback hanging off one of the belt loops. Nice black and red Adidas. Inventory (Optional): Android pocket tablet, earbuds, apartment room key. Biography: The teen woke up to the sharp sound of an alarm clock that was less than a foot away from his face, he shot his hand out from underneath his' covers and turned off the alarm. Alan then sat up on his bet and brought his feet to the cold hard wood floor, "I really hate that alarm... and school." He mumbled to himself, a trait he had inherited from his father. He pushed himself off the bed and stood up a little too fast, "Woah." Alan mumbled yet again as he placed his palm to his forehead, "Got up too fast." Fighting the dizziness, he slowly staggered to his closet door and opened the door.
He took his time getting dressed as his early morning thoughts wizzed around his tired mind, until he had heard a specific thought: "Check 303rd to see if Trevtre demoted you for some stupid reason." He nodded at the thought and lumbered over to his computer desk not that far from his closet. He took a seat in the soft leather chair and let the comfort sink in before leaning forward. Alan slowly his laptop lid and saw google chrome already opened with the link "www.roblox.com/my/groups.aspx" and "303rd Defense Battalion" open, that's two steps already done for him. He laid his right arm on the desk and extended his index finger to his laptop pad, moving the pointer towards the "refresh" button.
The browser went white for a few moments, taking it's time like always with the "pasta internet" he called it. When the page finally loaded, he let out a sigh of relief. He was still the same rank, "Special forces". That's when he noticed something, he squinted at the newest post to the wall: "Finally, it's the first Saturday of the school year!" Alan's head hit the laptop keyboard and sighed yet again. It was saturday and for some reason he could not think of, his alarm had went off. For some reason he was chuckling at this, he didn't know why and it was too early for him to think of why he was doing so.
His entire mood had changed now, he was totally relaxed now. Alan smirked and spun his leather computer chair around to come face-to-face with a silhouette. Alan swore profusely at the silhouette, not expecting anyone to be behind him. He lived in his own private apartment on his own in his father's name, so people thought he lived with his family when he didn't. "Who are you?!" Alan asked pointing at the dark figure, "I won't ask again!" The figure put his hands up in a non-hostile gesture, "Woah. I'm not going to hurt anyone. Never mind the very person who gave me life." Alan raised an eyebrow at this statement and slowly reached towards the nearby light-switch and flipped it on.
Alan was face-to-face with a tall bearded dark skinned man who wore a unique silver medium type armor with a staff with a long blade extending from the top. After the teen blinked a few times, he recognized who the man was. "Daylen?" He asked, shocked at what he was seeing. The older man smiled, "Yes Alan. It is me, you are probably trying to think of a logical way to think of this-" Alan cut off Daylen with fanboy attack, "Oh my god! I cannot believe you're real! I mean, oh man! That's like so cool! Are my other people real too?!" Daylen's face had gone from a kind man's to a disappointed squint. "I cannot believe the maker of myself and so many others are your creation." He said, disappointed at his maker's fanboy attack.
Alan shook his head, "Sorry, sorry. I just- wow! That is cool. Okay, even though I'm probably dreaming, why are you here?" Daylen took a seat on Alan's bed and began to talk. "There is a realm where all creations by roleplayers come to life, most of us worship our makers and protect that realm from the villians that you all make. It is an eternal battle, and for the first time... we are beginning to lose." Alan raised an eyebrow yet again, "Wait... every villian I make-" Daylen cut him off, "Becomes real in my world." The teen felt a darkness come over him, "I had no idea..." Daylen smiled, "It's alright, Creator. No roleplayer knew that until now." Alan tilted his head, "What do you mean, until now?" Darren let out a sigh of defeat, "The villians have brought the roleplayers to this realm. They plan to kill them to gain access to the real world." Alan's eyes went wide, "Wait? Am I already..?" Daylen nodded, knowing what Alan's question was.
The mage stood up and walked toward's the bedroom door and opened it, Alan was amazed beyond belief as he stood from his leather chair. It was a forest; a forest dripping with life. "Luckily I got here before they did." Daylen spoke to Alan, "Come with me, we must leave before the enemies get here." They both walked out the bedroom door together and a wide grin went across Alan's face. "Is that-?" Daylen answered, "Yeah, that's Yuni." Yuni was a giant white eagle that was currently waiting for Daylen and Alan to hop on her. They both got onto Yuni and she flapped her massive wings, taking off from the forest and into the new world.
Other: Erm, fantasy? Oh yeah, I will RP in first person. It's just easier to make a bio in third person. :3 |
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