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Ok so I love most of my RP's that I am doing but I want something different.
SOOOOO... here's my idea. Do any of you know fractured fairytales from Rocky and Bullwinkle? Well I'm thinking a sort of modern twist. Modern versions of Disney princesses who go to an all girls private high school, have super powers, are spies, and of course devote their lives to fighting invading aliens.
If anybody joins that would be great as long as you can take a few plot twists and even better... make them yourselves.
ps. Your personality and power should be a reflection of your princess (or other fairy tale heroine). OH! and if boys really want to join they can as a Disney prince or fairytale hero.
MY Charrie
Name: Snow Elizabeth Kay White (She is slightly embarrassed by her first name so everyone except her best friends know her as Elizabeth Kay White)
Age: 15
Apearence: Umm... if it's possible to add pictures please tell me how. if not... Medium length, wavy pitch black hair; yellow headband; gold ball earings; blue t-shirt with rose in middle, puffy, red, short sleeves, and a white collar; red silk bow around waist; yellow miniskirt; blue glovelettes; yellow purse; blue knee length socks, and red sneaker boots. She of course has black eyes, pale skin and red lips.
Personality: Kind, over trusting, sees the good in everyone, spunky and creative, passionate about eco system and nature, smart, great fighter, loyal, same backstory as real Snow White just switched a little to fit this century.
Power: can talk to, control, and transform into all of nature. Can also hypnotize people with her voice... especialiy men.
Weapon of choice for fighting aliens: space laser bracelets.
submitted by Tovah. L, age 11, Massachussetts
(February 25, 2013 - 7:38 pm)
(February 25, 2013 - 7:38 pm)
I just want to say I will add my profile later, so I will be in this. :)
(February 28, 2013 - 9:30 pm)
Name: Ariel O'Atlantica
Age: 16
Appearance: Long red hair, green eyes, purple T-shirt, white seashell necklace, green miniskirt, green sandals
Personality: rebellious and stubborn but also a hopeless romantic
Power: Can turn into a mermaid. I mean, I think it's obvious. Therefore, she can breathe underwater and talk to aquatic animals.
Weapon of choice for fighting aliens: whirlpools
(February 28, 2013 - 9:56 pm)
So are we going to start or wait for more people?
(March 2, 2013 - 3:25 pm)
TOP
(March 4, 2013 - 9:42 pm)
We can start whenever! :D
(March 5, 2013 - 7:56 pm)
So the thread won't die, I shall get the ball rolling!
Gretel ~
I strode quickly along the school corridors. My schoolbooks weighed me down. I sighed. So many! I'd break into a run, and be done with the ladylike strides, but one: if I'm caught, I'll get a demerit, and two: I'd fall flat on my face in this skirt. But I liked this far better than the floor-length skirts or gowns. I forged on. Sunlight filtered through the stained glass windows. Well, there were perks to going to school in a castle. I hurried into class and slipped in my seat just as Madame DuBossAy came in. "Glad you made it," my friend Snow whispered to me. I grinned. Just another day at the Royal Spy Prep Academy.
I'll stop here. I just wanted to get us somewhere. You can totally change it if you want. Just putting a starter out there.
(March 6, 2013 - 6:12 pm)
I just realized everybody has like, a specific weapon of their own, so Gretel's shall be a silver bow with a metal grip in the center with a piece of ivy stamped in. That goes along with of course her quiver full of moon silver arrows. Taday!
(March 6, 2013 - 6:15 pm)
Gretel was late as usual, and Cindy had been early as usual. Gretel and Cindy were the only ones who knew my real name and they knew better than to say it out loud. I heard my name being called. Even the teachers use Elizabeth instead of my real name.
"Here!" I said.
"Okay, attendance is done let's get started. Because you girls have failed to complete MIS-124-C this will be your last day. Ready. Set. Go!"
I ripped off my blouse to reveal a green tank-top underneath. I hopped out of my skirt and into my shorts and slipped on my jacket. Cindy slipped out of her dress and pulled her pink shirt over her corset and pulled up her jeans. Gretel, having forgotten her other clothes, raced back to her locker to get them. Our mission was to tail the best spy in the world, our stealth teacher, Mr. Caprivalion, and find out what he eats for lunch. We ran to the shoe lockers, laced up our boots, and ran out. We knew what to do, yet every day this week we had failed. We hadn't even managed to penetrate the teachers' lounge, but something told me today was going to be different.
(March 7, 2013 - 3:52 pm)
Gretel ~
I chewed myself out good and proper on the way to the lockers. How could I forget? Today? I yanked off the green blouse. I threw on my elbow length camoflage shirt, a pair of denim capris, and laced up my brown boots, and for good measure, threw on my brown newspaper boy cap, then dashed down the hall. I quickly caught up with the others, and slipped over next to Snow, or, known by everyone else as Elizabeth. "Quick changin," nodded at me. I didn't reply, we'd reached the teachers' lounge. To anybody else, it looked completely normal, and they probably would have been fried for it. That happened a week ago. The results weren't pretty. We fanned out. For this paticular assignment, there were only five of us. They test us in small groups. Snow waved at me. I jumped up, grabbed a bookshelf (lesson 3, use your surroundings), then jumped over to the pipes on the ceiling. I was just small enough to slip in, and disable the electricity on the door, which was attatched to a breaker box on the ceiling. Snow then kicked the doornob off (which was locked no doubt), and we entered. But of course, that wasn't all. Lasers came next. Cindy went next, and slipped through them, and disabled them. But then...
Okay, plain and simple, my imagination has run out.
(March 7, 2013 - 6:33 pm)
TOP! TOP! TOP!
(March 9, 2013 - 7:51 am)
Come on guys. Don't let this die. It's barely begun.
(March 10, 2013 - 12:57 pm)
I just posted so...
(March 10, 2013 - 1:34 pm)
This is so dead.
(March 12, 2013 - 7:28 pm)
Yep.
(March 13, 2013 - 3:58 pm)
Well, Tovah, would you like to write the next post, or should I? Or perhaps L or Melody?
(March 13, 2013 - 6:00 pm)