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Post by flamerune on Feb 16, 2018 12:45:00 GMT -5
*Rosetta248* - here we go. So I’m Mark, in a fantasy world, and this will likely end up being romance, correct?
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Post by *Rosetta248* on Feb 16, 2018 13:02:54 GMT -5
Yes on most points, though I was thinking it would start out like normal world stuff but progress into fantasy because my OC has a bit of a secret (Though even she doesn't know she has it). I can go more into it but I don't want to spoil too much if I don't have to. Mark could also develop a power to help her as well, if you want. It's sorta damsel in distress-esk if that's alright?
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Post by flamerune on Feb 16, 2018 13:04:12 GMT -5
Sure, that’s fine! Sounds great.
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Post by *Rosetta248* on Feb 16, 2018 13:17:53 GMT -5
I was thinking it could start out like: Mark is on tour, Rose is a huge fan of Mark as well (Though go figure). Though she couldn't really afford the whole meet-n-greet but she was ecstatic to be able to see Mark in person nonetheless. Even though Mark doesn't know her she really liked him, and as much as she wants to be with him the thing that make her the happiest would be to at least just be his friend. Which Rose soon began to just rationalize it won't happen and gave up on her dream of being with him, because it's unrealistic she finds. Maybe she might get lucky and be able to meet him here and at least be his friend? Though probably not, she had to keep her hopes down in fear of it not happening. What she doesn't know is while Rose is just here to enjoy the tour she is being targeted by someone else in the audience as a capture target.
(That sound okay?)
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Post by flamerune on Feb 16, 2018 13:20:33 GMT -5
That sounds fantastic! Love it.
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Post by *Rosetta248* on Feb 16, 2018 13:36:56 GMT -5
Aaaa thank you. Do you mind starting?
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Post by flamerune on Feb 16, 2018 13:37:39 GMT -5
Sure, in a bit.
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Post by flamerune on Feb 16, 2018 13:44:25 GMT -5
Mark stood in the backstage of the theatre, talking to his best friends, Ethan, Tyler, Wade, and Bob. He waved his arms animatedly as he talked. The show was going to start in 20 minutes, and he was planning.
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Post by *Rosetta248* on Feb 16, 2018 14:02:36 GMT -5
(Did you want me to make a roleplay profile or is this fine?)
Rose was excited, she could barely believe that soon she would she Mark outside of the screen. She had always been one to know a kind soul, she didn't know how but it's almost like she could feel it. Rose admired his dedication to his fans, and not only that his pure will to make the world a better place. He was a light in her dark hallway of a life, helping Rose in her roughest moments. "I really wish I could tell him how much he has done and how much it means to me... but this is close enough, at least I can support him in this way by coming to support his show, I guess?" the girl thought to herself. The long brown haired girl checked her phone, "15 minutes left..." she whispered, she could hardly wait. Suddenly a chill went up her spine, she felt like someone was watching her, she looked around but it didn't look like anyone was in her gaze as the feeling of being watched faded. "That was weird..." she thought.
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Post by flamerune on Feb 16, 2018 14:18:27 GMT -5
( Nah, you are fine. )
Mark checked his watched and smiled, looking each of his friends in the eye, “It’s showtime.” He said, and they all nodded. The song that had grown to become his “theme” began to play, and the stage darkened slightly. Bob, Tyler, Wade, and Ethan walked out. Bob waved, “Hiya everybody!” He greeted, “I’m Bob Muyskerm!” Tyler grinned at the crowd, “I’m Tyler Scheid.” Ethan nodded his head in greeting, “I’m Ethan Nestor!” “And I’m Wade Barnes!” Wade said with a laugh. Yet, there was no Mark.
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Post by *Rosetta248* on Feb 16, 2018 15:14:14 GMT -5
The crowed stirred a bit, they were confused as to where Mark was. Rose herself was confused, "Is this supposed to happen?" she asked herself. The girl felt the uncomforting gaze on her again... she looked around and couldn't find it. "Maybe I just need a drink of water or something..." Rose thought and got up from her seat and exited the theatre area to find somewhere to get a drink.
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Post by flamerune on Feb 16, 2018 15:20:21 GMT -5
Bob and the others just kept talking like nothing was going on. Mark wasn’t supposed to be on until later, so he walked down the hall to grab something from his car. He happened to walk past the water fountain until much later.
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Post by *Rosetta248* on Feb 16, 2018 15:35:01 GMT -5
Eventually Rose found the water fountain, she sighed and took a drink of water. "I hope Mark didn't come on stage yet, I don't want to miss his entrance," she thought while she drank from the water fountain.
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Post by flamerune on Feb 16, 2018 16:55:50 GMT -5
Mark walked past Rose, saying a quick greeting and waving. He continued to walk, grabbing his keys from his pocket.
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Post by *Rosetta248* on Feb 16, 2018 19:04:04 GMT -5
Rose was slightly in shock, he was there! He was! That was him? Right? She looked back towards him and confirmed that was indeed Markiplier, the Markiplier. Her heart stopped for a moment, and without thinking about it she ran to him and grabbed his hand. Rose wanted to talk to him so much she just automatically did it. Though quickly her face got red and let go of it. “A-ah I’m sorry!” After saying that she ran the other way. “I can’t believe I just did that! He probably thinks I’m some crazy fan now! Ugh!”
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Post by flamerune on Feb 17, 2018 8:31:18 GMT -5
Mark turned as she grabbed his hand, ready to talk to her. But, when she ran away, he cocked an eyebrow in confusion. “Um, okay...” He checked his watch, cursed, then made his way to the car. After grabbing what he needed, he walked on stage, grinning, and interrupting all of the others, “HELLO EVERYBODY!!”
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Post by *Rosetta248* on Feb 17, 2018 10:09:17 GMT -5
The crowed cheered, Markiplier was on stage!
Still embarrassed, Rose remained outside of the auditorium. Not paying much attention, someone grabbed her...
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Post by flamerune on Feb 17, 2018 16:06:33 GMT -5
Mark chatted pleasantly with the others, his eyes sparkling. He continued to talk, but he felt a shudder roll through him. Something felt... wrong..
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Post by *Rosetta248* on Feb 17, 2018 16:56:52 GMT -5
All of a sudden, all the lights in the building went off. It was a pretty big building, but every single light was crashed at the same time.
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Post by flamerune on Feb 17, 2018 17:02:51 GMT -5
Mark froze, “Is everyone alright?!” He called, grabbing his phone and putting on the flashlight. After getting affirmation from his friends, Mark went to investigate. “Hello?”
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Post by *Rosetta248* on Feb 17, 2018 17:07:35 GMT -5
"I thought you said no one was in the halls!" a male voice said in a whisper. "There was no one! No one came out of the auditorium doors!" Another Male responded. "You didn't check the stage area?!" "uhhhh" "You idiot!" He said rather loudly. Rose was being held by the one enraged, she didn't have the strength to get away from his grasp, and he had her mouth covered, so all she could do was make muffled sounds. "What the hell is happening?!" she thought to herself.
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Post by flamerune on Feb 17, 2018 17:10:30 GMT -5
Mark heard the voices and spotted Rose, “Oi, let her go!” He growled, stepping forward, his eyebrows furrowed.
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Post by *Rosetta248* on Feb 17, 2018 19:08:45 GMT -5
“Markiplier! Markiplier? What was he doing here? Wait - did they turn all of the lights off in the stage too?!” Rose thought. “Isn’t he the star of this show?” The angered one asked. “What do we do?!” The weaker one said in a panic. “We’re going to have to retreat now thanks to you!” “What? We can’t continue?” “No you imbecile we were told not to interfere with the main stage” “But this isn’t the main stage.” He looked at the other in irritation, threw Rose to the ground and they both ran off.
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Post by flamerune on Feb 17, 2018 19:10:23 GMT -5
Mark ran to Rose, kneeling at her side, “Hey, are you alright?” He asked gently, his eyebrows furrowed in worry.
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Post by *Rosetta248* on Feb 17, 2018 20:16:43 GMT -5
Rose was still shaken up by the incident. When she came back to her senses she looked straight at Mark with her ocean blue eyes “Markiplier, our of all people saved me. This is almost like a dream... it’s almost got to be.” She thought. “Y-yeah I’m alright... thank you so much. I don’t know if I would’ve gotten out of that if you hadn’t have come.” Rose said.
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Post by flamerune on Feb 18, 2018 8:27:35 GMT -5
Mark smiled gently at her, putting a hand to help her up. “Hey, it’s no problem, what’s your name?” He asked, chocolate brown eyes trained on her blue ones.
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Post by *Rosetta248* on Feb 18, 2018 11:16:01 GMT -5
After a moment of hesitation she put her hand to his. “My name is Rose... Sorry about earlier.”
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Post by flamerune on Feb 18, 2018 12:39:01 GMT -5
He pulled her gently to her feet, “I’m Mark, nice to meet you, Rose. There is nothing to be sorry about.”
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Post by *Rosetta248* on Feb 18, 2018 15:10:09 GMT -5
“Y-your Show! Shouldn’t you be getting back to your show?!” Rose panicked.
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Post by flamerune on Feb 18, 2018 17:10:10 GMT -5
Mark laughed softly, “No, the shows over.” He shrugged, “The lights are still off,”
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