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| 11 Aug 2012 01:44 PM |
I sit in a large leather easy chair in a long, narrow room of what appears to be a cozy log cabin. The walls and floors are wood, and trinkets adorn the walls and fireplace. My chair is facing the equally long table that fills the room, with several smaller, less luxurious easy chairs flanking it. The wall-to-wall fireplace is full of sweet-smelling wood and roars at my back, behind my chair. "Begin." I say simply, waiting for collabers to enter through the door at the far side of the room.
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| 11 Aug 2012 01:45 PM |
| I enter through a crack in the wall instead. "I say that this paper curse is quite useful. Begin with your ideas." |
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| 11 Aug 2012 01:45 PM |
| I fall through the roof. "Oh. There's a door. Man, you jerk, you could have at least placed the door to break my fall." |
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| 11 Aug 2012 01:47 PM |
| "Actually, you're in the potato salad(umgreference)." I say, gesturing to the large bowl of potato salad in the middle of the room, accompanying dishes of chicken noodle soup, hot chocolate, and assorted cookies. "I enjoy out-of-season settings. Anyway, let us begin. What topic should this roleplay be on?" |
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| 11 Aug 2012 01:47 PM |
A hole in the fourth wall breaks open and a black haired, 5"8, black eyed teenager comes through the opening. Wearing pajama's with a "Zombie" design. "Dude, I woke up at 3Am in the morning for this, it better be good..."I said half-asleep. |
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| 11 Aug 2012 01:50 PM |
"Have some cookies. Perhaps... some kind of survival thread? But with a thorough plot." I pull down the rim of my tuque lower, and adjust my long black coat. |
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| 11 Aug 2012 01:52 PM |
| I walk over to the table and remove all objects off it and place them on the ground."Mind if I sleep on this? You woke me up at 3:00 Am, and I slept at 1:00 Am." |
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| 11 Aug 2012 01:57 PM |
| I frown slightly. "As long as we may continue to collab." |
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| 11 Aug 2012 02:00 PM |
| I shrug my shoulders and reply"Okay then...", I went back through the hole and into my room and grabbed my pillow."I'm thinking about reality distortions, the very fabric of the universe is corrupt itself and as a result, there have been inter-dimensional creatures and what-nots appearing at random areas of the world. Mass Chaos is ensued and the survival of the human race looks bleak." |
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| 11 Aug 2012 02:03 PM |
| A child, around twelve with pale skin came it. She had black hair tied into two ponytail with a white streak going through it, and a gold eye and silver eye. She wore bronze goggles and a deep brown cape covering her body, and in her hand was a large, heavy bottle of ink. She smiled coldly and sat in a chair at the table. Her leather-gloved hand grabbed a cookie. M&M flavor. She held it with both her hands and stared into the flames. "I would love to help with the collaboration...if I like it." |
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| 11 Aug 2012 02:06 PM |
| I look at the newcomer and randomly said" I'll call you Twin-Tails.", as I lay on the bed I ponder, what is there to life? I'm not trying to be a philosopher or anything, but is there a deeper meaning to it? |
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| 11 Aug 2012 02:08 PM |
| AbCatchem sat bolt upright, her eyes intense. "You really want to know? All the answers, all the reasons!? Fine." she inhaled, exhaling shakily. "Forty...two." |
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| 11 Aug 2012 02:15 PM |
| "You answer is denied, as it is unjustified"I replied monotonously" There is no proof that the answer to life itself is 42, the only reason I can think of it are the 42 factors of reality.", I sat upright, held my right hand up and extended my index finger only" One of the facts of life is time, It is unknown if time itself is real, or perceived. However, use this as a base, Time is like a film role. The scenes each move one after another in succession, but there are spaces in between each scene, and between that scene is where it separates into different films" |
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| 11 Aug 2012 02:34 PM |
| Confused by the conversation, I say, "I very much like your idea. We need a story, though." I pick up a large, warm snickerdoodle cookie and munch on it, dipping it in a cup of hot chocolate. |
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| 11 Aug 2012 02:41 PM |
| I put on a pair on sunglasses and said"I'm glad you asked", the weirdest part was, the modern warefare 2 end theme was playing."Where the heck is that music coming from?", |
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| 11 Aug 2012 02:42 PM |
| My hand reaches out of a cup, I pull myself out, let us begin. |
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| 11 Aug 2012 02:44 PM |
"Stop giving me the urge to leave and resume playing Modern Warfare Two, Doom. Now, let us write out the story for the plot you mentioned."
I sniff the air disdainfully. "Who came out of the coffee mug?" |
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| 11 Aug 2012 02:53 PM |
I take off my sunglasses and continued"Alright, it is said that time travel is where one goes back to the past or goes to the future, if time travel was possible, one would already go back to the past. However, if it was, there would already be people from the future coming to our time to confirm it, but there were not any. So the only conclusion is that time-travel is not a way to change the past, but to complete the past. So the story goes like this, reality itself is corrupted and time travel is required to fix this irregularity." (LONG PARAGRAPH YEA!!!) |
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| 11 Aug 2012 03:01 PM |
one of those old collabs where everyone roleplays in it and doesn't do anything constructive
i hate you |
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| 11 Aug 2012 03:02 PM |
You're quite the sadist today, aren't you? ^_^ |
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Baboo92
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| 11 Aug 2012 03:04 PM |
| " Sorry, my car broke, wonderful coffe mug by the way " |
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| 11 Aug 2012 03:21 PM |
I appear out of nowhere, building up from various voxels. Over my head I wear... a teapot?
"Collabs should NOT be in an RP style." I say. |
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| 11 Aug 2012 03:31 PM |
"Deal with it."
I begin writing out the story. |
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