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Post by Deleted on Nov 6, 2018 15:25:26 GMT -5
(i wanna jump into this amazingness.)
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Post by dreamgurl42 on Nov 6, 2018 19:58:34 GMT -5
(i wanna jump into this amazingness.) (Awesome! We're looking for more pirates in this RP. would you be willing to write for that role?) |
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Post by dreamgurl42 on Nov 6, 2018 20:35:09 GMT -5
โHm.โ Shorts snorted out the word in response of Spencer. Granted she the one with a sword and was more likely to do it. At least with him he had a flare gun that he could use on her just in case something harmful would occur with him. For now, he kept the rope in his hands while watching the fairies leave the area. Keeping an eye on their actions.
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Back at home Emily was best known to be athletic and done well in sports. Normally she runs ahead of boys in her class, but at the moment she was running barefooted and running behind Zack in the darken jungle. Some aspect of the sunlight between the leaves. She was sobbing as she was moving in sprint. The guilt was running as fast as her adrenaline was pumping through her veins. Admittedly, her breathing was short and not the best to be running in. The assaults taunted her that she couldnโt help her friends, or least the people she knew just recently, and her imagination couldnโt comprehend what might happen to them now. She grown up be aware of the pirates and the danger of them. However, she pushed through. For the sake of her and Zack she needed to keep going and not be a damsel in distress within these adventures. Not like great grandma Wendy somewhat was. She wanted to be reliable and active in these tiring times.
Perhaps there was still hope. Maybe Zack and her can come back and rescue the others when the fairies werenโt after them.
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Post by โฝBoopโฝ on Nov 8, 2018 4:40:55 GMT -5
(Big ol oof I've been busy today, I'll try to get something up tomorrow)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2018 7:43:17 GMT -5
(i'll do a mermaid and a pirate (a hygienic pirate mind you.))
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Post by dreamgurl42 on Nov 8, 2018 16:29:34 GMT -5
( โฝBoopโฝ, It's okay. Take your time. @angelfur, Go for it! Do you want to produce a bio for these characters?) |
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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2018 16:37:47 GMT -5
(no. mystery time my dudes.)
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Post by dreamgurl42 on Nov 8, 2018 17:16:26 GMT -5
(I suppose that's okay then?)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 8, 2018 19:32:48 GMT -5
(sorry if its not needed i like keeping my ideas a mystery.)
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Post by โฝBoopโฝ on Nov 8, 2018 21:49:21 GMT -5
(Ahh sorry guys trying to think and write is like wading through a giant pit of mud, I'll get a response when I can though)
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Post by dreamgurl42 on Nov 8, 2018 23:15:48 GMT -5
(@angelfur, Not having a bio before starting an RP is foreign for me. If you want to keep things a secret then that's fine. Just produce some basic information about the character without spoiling a plot twist. โฝBoopโฝ, It's alright. Take your time with the response.) |
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2018 8:01:02 GMT -5
(any basic form you want me to use?)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 9, 2018 12:07:43 GMT -5
(post here or there?)
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Post by dreamgurl42 on Nov 9, 2018 13:31:41 GMT -5
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Post by แดแดสสแดแดแดแดษชแด on Nov 9, 2018 13:37:29 GMT -5
(Hey @angelfur I was thinking of making a new character, would you like to rp once the form is done? ^^)
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Post by โฝBoopโฝ on Nov 9, 2018 15:03:38 GMT -5
(asjhdhs SORRY EVERYONE life has made my brain has been especially difficult to work with lately. Anyway here have this!!)
Zack ran further into the jungle, tearing through the foliage with Emily Darling in tow. He couldn't really come up with a plan at the moment; the only thought in his head was to heed Oakley's warning and get away from...whatever kind of horrors were going on at the beach. What he really wanted to do was rescue Oakley and Ellie, as he felt like he should have protected them, but there was only so much he could do against adults with weapons.
He did, however, notice that Emily Darling was struggling to keep up. She was wearing pajamas, and she didn't have any shoes. "Quick, take my hand." he said breathlessly, and held it out to her as they ran.
The fairies grew encouraged when they heard the sound of crashing feet through the jungle, and they picked up the pace. They zoomed forward, darting around tree trunks and hanging vines, until they could see two bobbing figures: the children trying to escape. "There they are!" Pearl gasped as she caught sight of them, and Julian echoed her thoughts with "We've found them."
Julian kept close behind her as Pearl darted ahead, wings beating rapidly as she grew closer and closer until she was right behind the taller boy's head. Needing no instruction, Julian hovered behind the girl, and on a silent count of '1...2...3!' the fairies reached forward, grabbed a section of each child's hair, and yanked.
The blond boy stopped in his tracks in surprise. "Yowch!"
Her moment of rage subsided, Spencer lowered her weapon. "Here." she muttered, and held the girl's braid out to Shorts. A small noise escaped the girl's throat as she was jostled forward, but Spencer gave no comment to that. "Take them back to the ship. I'll wait here for news from the idiots." With any luck, her fairies would be able to convince the other two to come back with them, but that was less than likely at this point thanks to the young boy currently trapped in Shorts's snare. The best she could hope for was information about where they went.
Sigh. This work could be rather irritating.
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Post by dreamgurl42 on Nov 10, 2018 4:55:29 GMT -5
(Okay, I gotta give some meat to แดแดสสแดแดแดแดษชแด since Oakley is at a stand still) "Yes m'lady." Shorts replied to Spencer, giving that it was possibly better to be polite and not piss her off, and their job was mostly done. If there are more children they've probably escaped. Maybe to join the other Lost Boys or be doomed to nature that was often cruel to wanders in the jungle. Did it matter? He shrugged his shoulders responding to his own mental conversation.
Once Spencer toss the girl his direction he used the other end of the rope to tie the girl by her wrists and double knotted it, so the escape wouldn't be easy. After that was done, Shorts glanced over at the two kids, with a lowered tone of his harsh attitude from earlier, to hiss at them. "You best follow me or else you will regret it." Although his demeanor relaxed a little, his threats had to sustain a refined level of quality unless it forced his victims to think clearly in this extreme situation. Which was the last thing he wanted to do. There's been a few times he had to chase kids when they were already captured.
Without much mercy and patience present Shorts begin to pull the rope towards the other side of the beach where Captain Hook's ship lies. These pairs of children, if he continues to break their spirits, would be excellent slaves.
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Nearly bumping into Zack when he presented his hand to her, she managed to stop in time. Her bare feet had a few aches and pains from stepping on either pebbles, branches, and other things the two couldn't make out during their sprints the break was needed. Perhaps they were far enough. While her hand reached out to his Emily felt her hair being yanked. She let out a yelp in pain, but instead of persisting to run away from it. Emily shifted her heels where she could see the source of her hair being pulled, grabbed those group of stranded hair, and pulled it out of the fairy's grip from their tiny hands. "What the hell are you doing?!" She yelled out in anger. One of her biggest pet peeves was her hair being touched especially when her dad or the salon would spend hours upon maintaining her hair. It wasn't easy having black hair, unlike her brothers that had fine hair like her mother's, she had to help protect it. Even outside of this island, people were tempted to touch her hair and it caused the same trigger she was expressing now. |
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Post by แดแดสสแดแดแดแดษชแด on Nov 10, 2018 11:59:30 GMT -5
Oakley reluctantly followed after Shorts, given that he had no choice and was bound by a rope. But that didn't stop him from glaring angrily at the pirate's back as they went. After a while, he turned to look behind him, glancing longingly at the jungle as they moved further away from it. He truly hoped that Emily and Zack would be okay. At least they had a chance to run and hide.
When they got away from the female pirate with the sword, Oakley turned back to Shorts. The tears on his cheeks were drying, but more threatened to spill over. He sniffled, still angry at their situation. "Hey, why are you guys doing this?" he demanded, struggling in the tied rope in a futile attempt to maybe loosen the knot somehow.
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Post by dreamgurl42 on Nov 10, 2018 12:33:10 GMT -5
( แดแดสสแดแดแดแดษชแด, I'll post my response, but right now it's nice and cool enough to go run five miles outside. I'll be back.) |
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Post by dreamgurl42 on Nov 10, 2018 19:50:17 GMT -5
แดแดสสแดแดแดแดษชแดShorts continued to walk and pull the ropes he had in hand forward; which caused a tighten on the knots he created on the two kids. They'll most likely have rope burn if he has a hard time moving them or they are moving too much. They advanced only on the sand parts. With a little bit of patience on his side he responded to the boy's emotion filled inquiry. "It's under someone else's orders." Although it was short, he was honest. Ultimately, any kid that came on the island wouldn't have their time with Peter Pan. Instead they were doomed to be enslaved by the pirates that dominated the island and that's not what it supposed to be. He felt sympathetic for these kids, and yet he couldn't prevent not doing what he was doing now.
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Post by Deleted on Nov 10, 2018 19:51:49 GMT -5
(who wants to have a character be part of Captain Blood Feather's crew?)
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Post by โฝBoopโฝ on Nov 10, 2018 22:54:39 GMT -5
(Oof I already have 5 characters in this rp so I'm gonna have to pass, sorry Apollo.
Also I'm gonna be busy all day tomorrow, I might be able to get a response up late that night but I can't guarantee)
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Post by แดแดสสแดแดแดแดษชแด on Nov 10, 2018 23:09:32 GMT -5
(Me and Boop will both be gone all day tomorrow, so same for me I guess ^^; Sorry)
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Post by dreamgurl42 on Nov 11, 2018 18:48:59 GMT -5
(@angelfur, You might have to write out your own crew mates since the rest of us are pretty busy and have other characters in the plot. แดแดสสแดแดแดแดษชแด and โฝBoopโฝ, No worries. Have fun and take care.) |
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Post by Deleted on Nov 11, 2018 19:18:38 GMT -5
(thanks for letting me know!)
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Post by แดแดสสแดแดแดแดษชแด on Nov 12, 2018 13:51:05 GMT -5
(Okay I'm back, though I'll wait for Boop to get a post up before I respond with Oakley.
In the meantime Apollo, do you want to perhaps start with my fairy and one of your characters?)
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Post by Deleted on Nov 12, 2018 14:08:22 GMT -5
(sure! you wanna start?)
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Post by แดแดสสแดแดแดแดษชแด on Nov 12, 2018 14:45:25 GMT -5
@angelfur
On the other side of Neverland, over the glistening waters of Mermaid Lagoon, there flew a fairy. She zipped and fluttered over the water's surface, curiously enamored by the glass-like reflections of the pool. Light as a feather, she would touch a bare foot to the water, balancing along its surface tension like a damselfly. Then she would hop to the other foot, again and again till she was flitting across the lagoon without even using her wings.
This was an entertaining pastime for Agatha, who so rarely had interesting things to do. It was even more fun whenever the mermaids would try to drown her by splashing large waves of water with their tails. But today, the cruel women were nowhere to be seen. Oh well. Perhaps someone else would come along, to maybe spark the little fairy's curiosity once more.
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