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Time Travel RP:
Time Travel RP:
A bunch of kids accidentally discover a time machine in the shape of a locket and whenever they travel through time their characters change to some awesome person with powers (in normal time they are dorky so give me both descriptions).
submitted by Artemis Fox, age 12, Massachussetts
(October 7, 2012 - 1:18 pm)
(October 7, 2012 - 1:18 pm)
Name: Mitzi Kaplan
Description: Frizzy brown hair, brown eyes, a white blouse, blue jeans, freckled skin, short, skinny as a stick.
Personality: Bookish, calm, timid, she hates her 1 inch thinck glasses
Age: 14
Name: Missy Kelps (or if no different names, Mitzi Kaplan)
Description: Short brown hair (straight), blue eyes, whatever clothes they have at that time, big eyes (no glasses)
Power: Can speak any language (be it tree, human, or animal)
Personality: She switches places with her conscience, so she becomes bossy, and has anger issues (her conscience made her timid, since it alwasy bossed her around)
Age: Looks 8
(October 8, 2012 - 2:11 pm)
Awsome! This is probably the RP that I will stay with, if it doesn't include killing, or too much love.
Name: Laurie Simms
Age: 12
Personality: Shy, quiet, but speaks her mind when angered. Reads and writes a lot. Loves (most) Amerian history
Description: Wavy, shoulder length brown hair, fair skin, blue eyes,
Name: Same.
Age: 12
Personality: Still quiet, but not so shy. Still speaks her mind when offended, but much more adventurous.
Description: Wavy looong brown hair, dark brown eyes, a bit darker skin, from a tan.
Powers: Camera in head. Can remember all she sees, hears, and smells.
(October 8, 2012 - 5:38 pm)
Name: Ella Johnson
Age: 15
Looks: pale skin, dark black hair to her waist, freckles
Personality: Smart. Not too loud, but not too quiet.
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Name: Eleanor Johnson
Age: 15
Looks: Same, but with shorter hair
Personality: same
Powers: Telekinesis
(October 8, 2012 - 7:56 pm)
Name: Angelina Scott
Personality: nice, easy-going, good mannered, good willed
Description: short brown hair, blue eyes, tan skin, skinny
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Name: Angel Schmit
Personality: rude, risky, snide, easily angered, sneaky, mischeivous
Description: long brown hair always in a braid with blue bangs, tan skin, blue eyes, muscular but skinny
Power: Bad luck. She can make anyone she wants have bad luck. She can even make things move if it bad for somebody.
(October 9, 2012 - 6:26 pm)
Both of their ages are 15.
(October 9, 2012 - 6:27 pm)
Name: Sofia Hannigan
Age: 15
Appearance: 5"11, red-brown hair, brown eyes, pale skin
Personality: Shy, quiet. She always does what leaders say.
Other: Some people tease her about her height and long legs.
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Name: Sofia Hannigan
Age: 15
Appearance: 5"2, straw-colored hair, tan skin, blue eyes
Personality: Bossy. And she does what she wants to do.
Power: She can manipulate people and drive them crazy by putting her voice into their mind so that only they can hear it. Does that make any sense?
(October 10, 2012 - 9:37 am)
It makes sense to me!
@Melody: What is telekinesis ?
(October 10, 2012 - 5:01 pm)
@True S.
It's moving an object using only your mind, not physically touching it. I learned the word from The Suite Life of Zack and Cody.:)
(October 10, 2012 - 9:19 pm)
@True S. - It's moving things with your mind.
@Elizabetrh M. - It makes sense to me, I know it would drive me crazy.
(October 10, 2012 - 6:48 pm)
An extreme gender imbalance has lured me out of my homework cave. LET'S MAKE IT MORE UNBALANCED!!! HAHAHAHA
Name: Jenna Tesla-Smith
Age: 14
Gender: Girl
Appearance: Long black hair, blue eyes, kind of I-slept-in look all the time. Has a book. Jeans, Doctor Who tshirt.
Personality: Quiet. Has a book. Quiet
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Name: Tesla
Age: 14
Gender: Girl
Appearance: Short black hair, blue eyes. Long, black, Tennant-esque coat. Black jeans, dark purple converse.
Personality: Evil. No idea what she's going to do, but it will be bad.
Powers: A living, inexhaustible battery of purple tinged lightning. That's what time travel can do to ya!
(October 10, 2012 - 8:59 pm)
Ok, this is one thread I reeeeeeeeeallly really want to join...but I know I can't because every RP I've ever joined I've dropped out of, or forgotten :'(
(October 12, 2012 - 1:32 pm)
@Coral - You should join anyway, just because.
(October 14, 2012 - 2:23 pm)
So who is going to start?
(October 16, 2012 - 5:26 pm)
Sofia-
I walk down the crowded hallway of our school. It's filled with talking students and teachers. Suddenly I notice that the talking has stopped and that students are backing up, making a path for the one and only Amanda Soapburn, the prettiest girl in school. She has auburn hair, perfectly tan skin and is average height. Unlike me. I look like a giraffe.
Everyone worships Amanda. Maybe because she’d already been in two movies or maybe it’s because she flies to exotic places on the weekend to model for different magazines. Secretly, I wish I could travel all over the world, too. It’s my dream but I’ve never actually been outside this little town.
“Hey spider!” She calls. Some kids snicker. I try to walk past but she blocks my path. “Why don’t you say hello?”
“Hi.” I whisper. I stare at the floor in embarrassment. Why can’t she just let me pass?
“How’s the air up there today?” She smiles her genuine smile, although she knows that she’s making me upset.
“Fine. I…uh… I’ve got to…”
“What?” I wish she’d stop smiling.
“Nothing.”
“My hands are pretty full. Can you carry my drink?” She bats her eyelashes as if that would work on me.
“I…uh…I…” My hand reaches out for the cup. Amanda laughs and pours the contents of the cup all over my shirt.
“Woops! I’m so sorry.” Everyone in the hall is laughing and pointing at me. I start running. “Hey! Where are you going, huh?” Amanda shouts after me.
Anywhere but here.
*
The girl’s bathroom is filled with other students. I don’t know most of them but they all seem nervous as if they’re hiding from someone.
I rub water on the stain, yet I’d be surprised if it ever got out. “Stupid Amanda,” I murmur.
“You can say that again.” A girl with really thick glasses grimaces. “See this.” She points at the frame. One side is bent. “She did that accidently with her shoe.”
“Oh.” I don’t have much more to say. You probably can see that I’m not much of a people person.
It seems like the girl wants to tell me something however she’s interrupted by an excited shriek.
“Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh!” A girl with light brown hair, who looks younger than the rest of us, runs out of one of the bathroom stalls holding something gold in her hand. “Look at this.”
“Is that-“ Ella, who I know from my history class, wants to know.
“It’s an emerald. And it’s real!” The girl bounces up and down.
“Why would anyone leave a locket like this in the bathroom?” A girl with blue eyes asks.
“It could be a time machine,” I mutter jokingly.
Everyone in the bathroom stares at me.
“I… uh… That was a joke,” I stutter.
“You know what, I think… What’s your name?” The girl with the locket wants to know.
“Sofia Hannigan.”
“I’m Laurie! I think Sofia’s right. I read this book once and the people found a time machine in the shape of a pan.”
“Things in books are often not real,” the girl with the glasses points out.
“Actually, they could be real, Mitzi.” Jenna Tesla-Smith, a girl from my English class, looks up from her 500-paged book as if she knows something that we don’t.
“Why don’t you just take the locket to the lost and found?” Angelina Scott, also from my English class, shrugs.
“Somebody might steal it.” Laurie’s eyes are wide. “I’ll just open it and see-“ A blinding flash of light illuminates the bathroom and for a second I feel like I’m flying but then I hit the ground.
I look around. We’re in the middle of a cornfield. Suddenly I notice that I’m wearing a blue dress and a large number of petticoats.
A girl with blue bangs stares at me.
“Why are you staring at me like that?” I snap.
“Who are you?”
“Isn’t it obvious? I’m Sofia Hannigan. Who are you?”
“I’m Angela.”
“Why are you dressed like that?”
“Like what?”
“You’re wearing a bonnet.”
“Oh my gosh.” She touches the yellow fabric. “Where’s our school?”
“I told you! It’s a time machine!” A girl with long brown hair yells. Is that Laurie?
“Can it be that we all look completely different?” Ella, who still looks exactly the same, says.
“Except you. And me. I don’t look any different.” I stand up and notice that everyone is about a head taller than me, except Laurie who’s younger than everyone else and another girl who seems to be about eight.
“Ah! I shrunk.”
“For some reason I feel really different.” The eight-year-old whispers. Is that Mitzi’s voice?
“Mitzi, is that you?” Ella’s eyes are getting wider and wider.
“No. I’m Missy.”
I raise my eyebrows. “No. Your name is Mitzi.”
“Really? Cause my brain says that my name is Missy.”
I stare at her hard. Your name is Mitzi. Your name is Mitzi. For a few minutes she seems to be in a trance and then she starts saying: “My name is Mitzi. My name is Mitzi.”
Angela backs up. “What did you just do to her?”
“What do you mean?”
Angela covers her ears. “Stop it!”
“What do you mean, stop it?”
“Doing whatever you’re doing.”
All of a sudden Angela is raised off the ground.
Ella laughs. “I didn’t know that I could do that!”
“Put. Me. Down.” Angela falls from the sky.
“We all have super powers!” Laurie giggles.
(October 21, 2012 - 3:06 am)
TTTTTTTTTTTTTTOOOOOOOOOOOPPPPPPPPPPPP
(January 12, 2013 - 12:00 pm)