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Post by flamerune on Aug 14, 2019 7:42:38 GMT -5
 OMG LOOK I'M NOT DEAD! Anyway, you know the deal. Pick a character, fandom or OC, and just hop right in because I'm too lazy to actually plot something out. Just mention which fandom your character is from, please. |
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Post by flamerune on Aug 14, 2019 7:48:47 GMT -5
All around, the sky was dark, heavy storm clouds hanging above. Soft thunder rumbled in the distance, and occasionally a bolt of lightning would light up the old dump of a town. It had long since been abandoned, buildings dilapidated and crumbling to the dusty ground below. Weeds sprung up from the cracks on the concrete, worming their way too take over the area around them.
With another crackle of lightning, a man dressed in a ragged pinstripe suit appeared from nowhere, smashing against the ground with a indignant cry of pain. He leapt to his feet, though he ended up floating a few inches from the ground instead. With a grumble, the demon allowed his feet to touch the ground and dragged his dark eyed gaze across the small town. "Hello?" He called, voice gravelly and rumbling in his throat. He blinked, scolding himself. What was the point of yelling if no one could see him anyway?
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Aug 14, 2019 20:26:15 GMT -5
{I'll probably make more characters}
"Uh, if you're not here to trap and kill me, hi..? A voice echoed back to the demon. My head hurts, Mike thought vaguely. All he remembered was Dustin grumbling, "Where's your Coke?" From the kitchen of his house. Mike got up from the ground and tread to the edge of the tall rubble he was behind. He peered over the edge of it to see who else was here. To his surprise, he wasn't scared of this... thing. Mike surveyed his appearance. Pinstripe suit. more spiky and dirty than clean green hair and pale face. "So... I'm not alone." Mike concluded. With some weird guy, He drawled in his head. This will be fun...
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Aug 15, 2019 12:04:16 GMT -5
{I changed his rpfp because I accidentally chose him from season 1}
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Post by flamerune on Aug 15, 2019 12:06:20 GMT -5
( oki gimme a bit reply and I’m on phone so I won’t be able to use rp prof XD )
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Aug 15, 2019 12:09:27 GMT -5
{That's fine XD}
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Post by flamerune on Aug 15, 2019 12:11:05 GMT -5
{I'll probably make more characters}
"Uh, if you're not here to trap and kill me, hi..? A voice echoed back to the demon. My head hurts, Mike thought vaguely. All he remembered was Dustin grumbling, "Where's your Coke?" From the kitchen of his house. Mike got up from the ground and tread to the edge of the tall rubble he was behind. He peered over the edge of it to see who else was here. To his surprise, he wasn't scared of this... thing. Mike surveyed his appearance. Pinstripe suit. more spiky and dirty than clean green hair and pale face. "So... I'm not alone." Mike concluded. With some weird guy, He drawled in his head. This will be fun... The demon’s head snapped towards the boy, eyebrows shooting upwards in surprise. He pointed to his chest, jaw dropped a bit. With a small head tilt, he asked, “Can you see me?” As he spoke, a large grin spread across his face, and he clasped his hands together in excitement, small laughs bubbling in his chest. He moved forward to study the boy, dark eyes scanning and over him, then locking back on the boy’s face. A human who could see him? Beetlejuice was pleasantly surprised, and he sure wasn’t going to complain. He wasn’t sure if it was because the boy was special, or just because of the weird place they’d ended up in, but no matter what the demon was going to use it to his advantage, and hopefully earn his freedom. |
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Aug 15, 2019 12:29:10 GMT -5
"Yeah, why wouldn't I be able to see you?" Mike asked. He brushed dirt off of his light gray shirt. Glancing around for hopefully an exit, he pulled out two bucks. Man. I really need to keep more money in my pockets. Mike decided, then sighed slightly and put it back in his pocket. "Why do you look so excited? If you try to kill me..." Mike dug into his pockets desperately for any kind of weapon if needed. He came out with nothing and groaned softly. "Great. Nothing. Could I have at least the things I desperately need for these situations?" He drawled. After the whole Mind Flayer situation, Mike wasn't very surprised that there were similar creatures.
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Post by flamerune on Aug 15, 2019 12:34:05 GMT -5
"Yeah, why wouldn't I be able to see you?" Mike asked. He brushed dirt off of his light gray shirt. Glancing around for hopefully an exit, he pulled out two bucks. Man. I really need to keep more money in my pockets. Mike decided, then sighed slightly and put it back in his pocket. "Why do you look so excited? If you try to kill me..." Mike dug into his pockets desperately for any kind of weapon if needed. He came out with nothing and groaned softly. "Great. Nothing. Could I have at least the things I desperately need for these situations?" He drawled. After the whole Mind Flayer situation, Mike wasn't very surprised that there were similar creatures. “Most people can’t see me,” Beetlejuice explained, falling backwards and floating on the air, leaning against nothing like it was the most comfortable thing in the world, keeping his playful gaze on Mike, “I’m not gonna kill ya, kid. At least not yet.” He added with a teasing smirk in the young man’s direction. “So, what’s your name?” The demon asked, flipping over so that he was floating a few inches off of the ground but still sitting up straight. “You look like a Bill, or a... Finn or something.” The man gave a snicker, tipping his head curiously at Mike. |
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Aug 15, 2019 12:42:34 GMT -5
"Nah, I'm Mike,"" Mike said. His eyes followed the demon as he started to levitate. "And you are?" He asked, thinking hard about this man. I've never seen anything like him, and he appears to be the only one here, Mike put together. Does that mean I'm a chosen one? Wow, I would've at least expected El, but me? What's so special about me that brought me here? I must be awesome, then. Mike stepped back a little, wondering about what he said. If he kills me I won't be able to try out those new candies that everyone loves, he thought sadly. So I just don't die. Mike concluded.
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Post by flamerune on Aug 15, 2019 12:57:02 GMT -5
"Nah, I'm Mike,"" Mike said. His eyes followed the demon as he started to levitate. "And you are?" He asked, thinking hard about this man. I've never seen anything like him, and he appears to be the only one here, Mike put together. Does that mean I'm a chosen one? Wow, I would've at least expected El, but me? What's so special about me that brought me here? I must be awesome, then. Mike stepped back a little, wondering about what he said. If he kills me I won't be able to try out those new candies that everyone loves, he thought sadly. So I just don't die. Mike concluded. Beetlejuice frowned, “I can’t say my name.” He huffed, crossing his arms over his chest and pouting a bit. “Do you have paper and a pen or something?” He asked, flipping himself upside down, a grin on his face. “I can write it.” He hummed. The demon spoke quickly, obviously overexcited, and it seemed like he couldn’t sit still. When he wasn’t flipping upside down, he was bouncing around, dark eyes sparkling and flickering around the area. |
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Aug 15, 2019 13:03:45 GMT -5
"Good god, you seem like an eight year old who just got some M&Ms," Mike murmured as he checked his right pocket again. "Nope. Nothing," He said as he pulled his hands out of his pockets. He shrugged and frowned. Mike looked down kicked a rock. I just want to get out of here... He thought hopelessly. "So I guess I'll call you..." Mike thought for a moment. Uhh, he thought, thinking of a name to call this floating dude. "I don't know..?" Mike said after a moment of thought. Dang, do I just not call him anything? He wondered as he watched the demon warily.
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Post by flamerune on Aug 15, 2019 13:13:24 GMT -5
"Good god, you seem like an eight year old who just got some M&Ms," Mike murmured as he checked his right pocket again. "Nope. Nothing," He said as he pulled his hands out of his pockets. He shrugged and frowned. Mike looked down kicked a rock. I just want to get out of here... He thought hopelessly. "So I guess I'll call you..." Mike thought for a moment. Uhh, he thought, thinking of a name to call this floating dude. "I don't know..?" Mike said after a moment of thought. Dang, do I just not call him anything? He wondered as he watched the demon warily. Beetlejuice snickered at the description, “Do you have any M&Ms?” He asked, expression lighting up with excitement. Almost instantly, however, the excitement faded and he gave a soft, keening whine. “Well, darn. When I find something, I’ll tell ya my real name.” He grumbled. That set back his plans a bit, but no big deal. “Until then, you can call me BJ.” He explained, flipping back right-side-up, letting his feet touch the ground, then sticking his hand out to the boy, “Nice to meetcha, Mike.” His grin widened and he chuckled a bit. |
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Post by Deleted on Aug 15, 2019 16:57:50 GMT -5
(I hope y'all are alright with me jumping in here with my kingdom hearts oc lol)
Graydan's head hurt...like a ton. If they had to describe it it probably would've been on their top pains ever experienced list. Despite the pain they were slowly able to sit up and take in some of their surroundings, though they quickly realized that none of it looked familiar. "Is this another world?" They thought out loud, "this definitely doesn't look like Twilight Town or anywhere I've been before"
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Post by flamerune on Aug 15, 2019 17:08:45 GMT -5
(I hope y'all are alright with me jumping in here with my kingdom hearts oc lol) Graydan's head hurt...like a ton. If they had to describe it it probably would've been on their top pains ever experienced list. Despite the pain they were slowly able to sit up and take in some of their surroundings, though they quickly realized that none of it looked familiar. "Is this another world?" They thought out loud, "this definitely doesn't look like Twilight Town or anywhere I've been before" ( GO FOR IT. BJ and Mike aren’t busy doing crap rn XD ) |
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Post by Deleted on Aug 15, 2019 17:24:15 GMT -5
(I hope y'all are alright with me jumping in here with my kingdom hearts oc lol) Graydan's head hurt...like a ton. If they had to describe it it probably would've been on their top pains ever experienced list. Despite the pain they were slowly able to sit up and take in some of their surroundings, though they quickly realized that none of it looked familiar. "Is this another world?" They thought out loud, "this definitely doesn't look like Twilight Town or anywhere I've been before" ( GO FOR IT. BJ and Mike aren’t busy doing crap rn XD ) (Haha thanks!) Graydan stretched as they stood deciding it was best to keep walking until they found someone or someplace that could tell them where they would. Surprisingly they didn't have to walk very far before making out two figures in the distance and shouting, "Uh! Hey! You two! Could you perhaps tell me where this is?" Deep in their conscious they knew it probably wasn't best to be shouting at random people, after all for all they knew they could be heartless but Graydan didn't have a better idea. |
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Post by flamerune on Aug 15, 2019 17:30:41 GMT -5
( GO FOR IT. BJ and Mike aren’t busy doing crap rn XD ) (Haha thanks!) Graydan stretched as they stood deciding it was best to keep walking until they found someone or someplace that could tell them where they would. Surprisingly they didn't have to walk very far before making out two figures in the distance and shouting, "Uh! Hey! You two! Could you perhaps tell me where this is?" Deep in their conscious they knew it probably wasn't best to be shouting at random people, after all for all they knew they could be heartless but Graydan didn't have a better idea. Beetlejuice turned away from the boy, his expression brightening again. Another person could see him? He instantly waved eagerly at the new comer, “Hiya!” He greeted, stuffing his hands deep into the pockets of his grimy suit. “We’re in the middle of an old dilapidated town, can’t you see?” Beetlejuice snickered lightly, eyes sparkling with mischief. He bounced from foot to foot as he spoke, even more energetic then before. |
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Post by Deleted on Aug 15, 2019 17:40:25 GMT -5
flameruneGraydan couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at this man he just seemed incredibly....strange to say the least. Looking around again he replied, "Uh...I guess?" It sounded more like a question than an answer, "you guys aren't like...heartless or anything?" It didn't hurt to be safe now that they were closer to this guy
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Post by flamerune on Aug 15, 2019 18:04:24 GMT -5
flameruneGraydan couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at this man he just seemed incredibly....strange to say the least. Looking around again he replied, "Uh...I guess?" It sounded more like a question than an answer, "you guys aren't like...heartless or anything?" It didn't hurt to be safe now that they were closer to this guy Beetlejuice chuckled, “I have a heart! It just doesn’t beat.” He explained, patting his chest, that ever present smirk growing on his face. “I’m dead.” He winked at the newcomer. “I’m pretty sure he has a heart though.” He pointed at Mike lazily, flopping back again, once again levitating above the ground and folding his arms behind his head. |
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Aug 15, 2019 19:28:03 GMT -5
"Of course I do!" Mike snapped. Why wouldn't he? "Anyway, I'm Mike," He stated and looked at Graydan. He didn't put his hand out. Can't trust anyone or get to close, he advised himself. "Anyway, do you perhaps know why we are here?" After a short pause, Mike let out a huff. "I'm guessing not. You don't look like the kind of person who would know that." Mike glanced around again and added, "But do either of you know what town this is?"
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Post by Deleted on Aug 15, 2019 19:38:16 GMT -5
If Graydan wasn't confused before they certainly were now. Either way it relaxed them some knowing neither of them were heartless, 'The dead thing though...that's a little weird' they thought
"My guess is as good as yours" they said turning to look Mike over, "Doesn't look like any world I've been to and I've been to a LOT of worlds" the last part Graydan said with pride
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Post by UnsightlyHeretic831 on Aug 15, 2019 19:48:55 GMT -5
"What... are you some alien?" Mike said and laughed half-heartedly. Then it died away quickly. "You don't look like some alien, but are you..?" He asked. His voice was very calm about this and did not waiver. He then shrugged and said, "If you were, you would've known where we are. Anyways, who threw that candy on the ground? Is this some prank on me?" Mike asked and pointed to the ground. It was a bag of fresh M&Ms. Shiny and new, they had no dents in the package and seemed as if someone had just put it there just now. "And, BJ, weren't you just asking for some? And I was talking about them?" Mike asked.
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Post by flamerune on Aug 15, 2019 20:00:23 GMT -5
Beetlejuice’s expression just lit up, and he snatched the M&Ms off the ground, ripping the package open and stuffing a handful of the candy in his mouth. He hummed happily, “Whoever got us here has a sense of humor!” He chuckled, swallowing the chocolate.
He leaned forward, holding out the bag, “Want some?” He asked, then snapped his attention towards the newbie. “Hey! Do you have a notebook or something?”
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Post by Deleted on Aug 15, 2019 20:30:09 GMT -5
"I'm definetly not an alien" Graydan mumbled more so to himself than at Mike
"I dont know how you're just going to eat random suspicious candy off the ground...." Graydan said trying not to gross themselves out thinking of all sorts of things that could be wrong with the candy
Graydan then opened one of his pockets in his cargo shorts, " I have this tiny one I used to log my travels." they explained not really holding it out, "What exactly do you need it for?"
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Post by flamerune on Aug 15, 2019 20:57:24 GMT -5
"I'm definetly not an alien" Graydan mumbled more so to himself than at Mike "I dont know how you're just going to eat random suspicious candy off the ground...." Graydan said trying not to gross themselves out thinking of all sorts of things that could be wrong with the candy Graydan then opened one of his pockets in his cargo shorts, " I have this tiny one I used to log my travels." they explained not really holding it out, "What exactly do you need it for?" “I can’t die, so why not?” Beetlejuice asked, shoving more candy into his mouth with a happy noise in the back of his throat. He eventually just poured the entire back of candy down his throat, waving, setting the package on fire. His entire face lit up, “Do you have a pen?” He asked, bouncing again, “I can’t say my name, but I can write it.” He explained, running his tongue over his dry lips. |
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Post by flamerune on Aug 15, 2019 21:01:32 GMT -5
( apologies for late responses, I’m getting notified 30 mins late )
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Post by Deleted on Aug 15, 2019 22:52:36 GMT -5
Greydan raised an eyebrow at the guy again but fished a small pen out of their other pocket, "Here you go" they said hanging them over, they were very curious what the name of this weird guy was
(it's alright im in no rush for replies)
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Post by flamerune on Aug 15, 2019 23:02:20 GMT -5
Beetlejuice’s expression lit up, and he swiped the pen and paper from the other man’s grip. He scribbled his name down on the paper, visibly wincing in pain as he did so. He passed it back to the man, the name ‘Beetlejuice’ scrawled onto the paper.
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Post by Deleted on Aug 16, 2019 9:05:59 GMT -5
Greydan watched the man write on the notepad before looking over what he wrote with confusion, "Beetlejuice?" They questioned a loud, "what kind of name is Beetlejuice?"
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Post by flamerune on Aug 16, 2019 9:12:00 GMT -5
Greydan watched the man write on the notepad before looking over what he wrote with confusion, "Beetlejuice?" They questioned a loud, "what kind of name is Beetlejuice?" The demon visible shivered at the sound of his name, taking a deep breath. “My mom hated me.” He said simply, stuffing his hands deep into his pockets, grinning a bit. |
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