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Post by lapochka on Jul 29, 2017 15:28:19 GMT -5
hello! im really bad at descriptions, so bear with me. i talked about making a roleplay like this a long time ago, but never actually went through with it. theres like, a big group of characters that have to work together to prevent a greater evil from rising. half of these characters are good, half are bad. at first, the characters are set in a dining room to get to know each other but they are sent into this video game universe slowly and unknowingly. as the plot progresses, the setting changes depending on the characters that are being roleplayed. (idea and name creds to user Mae)
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Éғғʟᴇᴜʀᴇʀ (effie) michael mell - be more chill jeremy heere - be more chill
𝐵𝑒𝓁𝓁𝒶𝒹𝑜𝓃𝓃𝒶 karou - daughter of smoke and bone
Dragons Vein bubbles "agent 4" - splatoon 2
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Post by lapochka on Jul 29, 2017 15:32:57 GMT -5
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Post by lapochka on Jul 29, 2017 16:17:38 GMT -5
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Post by lapochka on Jul 29, 2017 16:52:17 GMT -5
one, yes. two, of course! three, nope!
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Post by lapochka on Jul 29, 2017 17:31:36 GMT -5
[ooc] youre added! you can start writing a starter if you want *-* ill start on mine now [rp]
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Post by lapochka on Jul 29, 2017 18:01:25 GMT -5
[ooc] [rp] Michael was slumped back in the wooden straight backed dining chair, seated next to his best friend. The one thing that made him kind of uneasy was the fact that he was surrounded by people he had never seen in his entire life, including one girl that seemed very unhappy about their current situation. She wouldn't have been too intimidating to the boy, but the fact that she had a necklace with what looked like human teeth on it made him uneasy. He flinched slightly when the table had rattled, feeling his gut twist when the tooth of an animal stopped in front of him on the table. Man, this chick is weird. He decided to speak once she had calmed down, at least a little bit. "I have no idea. But I'm Michael." he said, speaking slowly. His brown eyes flitted across the room, the glasses he was wearing perched on the bridge of his nose. "I'm Jeremy." a light brown haired boy seated next to Michael spoke with a small voice. He looked very pale compared to his friend, a blue cardigan covering his hands and wrapped tightly around his torso. Jeremy wasn't too happy about being out of the safety of his best friends basement, and on top of that, that was the one time where he would have appreciated the Squip talking to him in his mind. The girl with the blue hair scared him a little bit, he thought that he definitely would not want to get on her bad side. On top of that, when she had made the table rattle without touching it, it had reminded Jeremy of something that would happen in a video game.
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Post by lapochka on Jul 29, 2017 18:51:19 GMT -5
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Post by lapochka on Jul 29, 2017 19:27:39 GMT -5
bumppp
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Post by lapochka on Jul 29, 2017 20:19:25 GMT -5
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Post by lapochka on Jul 29, 2017 23:59:12 GMT -5
[ooc] [rp] Michael heard the girl, or really, Karou (the name, to him, sounded like something out of an anime, but he ignored it) mumble in some weird language that most definitely was not English, looking to Jeremy for a moment to see if he had heard her too. From the looks of his face, he decided that he definitely wasn't just hearing things. "The what for the what? We're from suburban New Jersey, dude. Don't expect us to know anything you're talking about." the teenager said, confused. The 'resurrectionist for the Chimaera?' What the hell was the Chimaera? Even being the avid gamer he is, he had never heard anything like what she was talking about Man, this chick really is weird. What is she on? She is tripping. he thought to himself. He wasn't gonna lie to himself, he was pretty intimidated by her despite the strange vibes he was getting.
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Post by lapochka on Jul 30, 2017 0:55:07 GMT -5
[ooc] [rp] "Cool. Anything, dude?" Michael said, aiming the question over at Jeremy, looking over at him expectantly, genuinely becoming intrigued.
Jeremy was jarred out of his thoughts when Karou spoke to him, and he looked at the beads she held in her hand, nodding quickly, feeling slightly nervous as to what might happen. To his complete surprise, he felt the light feeling of an invisible feather on his skin, the exact feeling that she had described and in the exact places, convincing himself that it wasn't coincidental. He rubbed the area on his wrist with his opposite hand before reaching up and doing the same to the spot on his nose, furrowing his eyebrows, in awe of what had just happened. "Oh my god, that was both weird and awesome." he said quietly, starting to believe what she had been describing. "Can you like, do anything you want with them?" he spoke, that time not quite as quiet.
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Post by lapochka on Jul 30, 2017 12:49:12 GMT -5
[ooc] my replies may be a little slow and short, my phone doesnt agree with the forums. and doing all that code for the fancy looking text is a little time consuming, haha. [rp] Jeremy nodded, listening intently to what Karou was saying. He looked down at the little beads, or, Scuppies, in his open hand, thinking long and hard about what he wanted. He wanted the Squip to talk to him again, but he figured that that would be a really bad idea down the road. He decided that he just wanted something to keep his unruly bangs out of his face, due to the fact that it was pretty annoying at times. "Wait a second, should I say what I want out loud or in my mind, like when you're blowing out the candles on a birthday cake?" he questioned, kind of unsure about it.
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Post by Strawberry Scream on Jul 30, 2017 13:45:38 GMT -5
(No worries, you're fine! Sorry for the short response myself, not much to work with)
Karou shrugged her shoulders again, nodding towards the Scuppy in his hand. "Whichever feels the most natural to you. I personally wish in my head, like a birthday wish." Also, it gave her a sense of privacy that she cherished. When you live in a world between worlds, people and Chimaera came and left almost all hours of the day. Something as small as a wish made to herself was a happy moment.
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Post by lapochka on Jul 30, 2017 18:09:48 GMT -5
[ooc] alright, im back! sorry, I was at a barbecue with my shooting team as well as my coaches. i went kayaking with two of my best friends and sang christmas songs. by the way im really sorry if it s not rlly realisti c a h [rp] Jeremy nodded, her answer clearing things up a little bit. He noticed that he gave her two, so he handed his best friend one, not really wanting to leave him out of anything. He held the small seemingly normal bead in his palm and closed his eyes, wishing for the small bobby pin so he could at least put his hair back. He felt the bead disappear and get replaced with exactly what he thought of, opening his eyes and looking down at his hand. "That is awesome. Why can't we have things like this in New Jersey?" he spoke, the question being rhetorical.
Michael had taken the second bead Jeremy handed to him, looking at it for a moment. He knew what he wanted already, so it wasn't too difficult. He held it in his hand and closed his eyes, before speaking. "I want the little scratches on my glasses lens to be gone because sight is a thing I kind of need." he said, waiting for a minute before opening his eyes. He looked down at his hand, seeing that the Scuppy had disappeared. He took the glasses off of his face, holding them out in front of him and seeing that the seemingly irremovable scratches had disappeared. Before, he was a little skeptical, thinking that this chick was crazy. But now, he was seriously rethinking that.
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Post by lapochka on Jul 31, 2017 19:03:13 GMT -5
[ooc] it was a lot of fun!! one of the bright sides of suffering for a week out in ohio shooting in the pouring ran. [rp] "Well, where is the door to the Chimaera world?" Jeremy asked curiously, genuinely interested. He was honestly shocked that something like this existed in boring old Suburban New Jersey, so he wanted to know more. Maybe some day he could go with his friends to investigate it, so when he tells them all about this experience, they won't just think he's going crazy. Speaking of his friends though, what will his friends do when they see that Michael and him aren't at school for a long time? He'd hate to make his friends worried. Maybe Karou's fancy wish making beads could help them get back home.
"Wait. You said that the wishes are only a fortunate side effect of collecting the teeth. Does that mean that there's an unfortunate side effect?" Michael questioned, putting his glasses back on. He wasn't going to lie, Karou was weird. Like, really weird. But, the idea that you could wish for whatever you wanted was really cool, so he kind of understood why people went so far as to ripping all their teeth out for these wishes. But, of course, he would never even thing about doing anything like that.
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Post by lapochka on Jul 31, 2017 20:23:47 GMT -5
[ooc] of course! the more the merrier.
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Post by lapochka on Jul 31, 2017 20:45:55 GMT -5
[ooc] alright, you're added! you can start whenever you want
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Post by lapochka on Aug 1, 2017 21:13:50 GMT -5
[ooc]
i am, but im roleblocked ;-;
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Post by lapochka on Aug 2, 2017 15:16:33 GMT -5
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Post by lapochka on Aug 2, 2017 21:49:45 GMT -5
[ooc] great! i had band practice today and had so much fun.
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