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Fairytale RP!
Fairytale RP!
So Tovah had once made something like this, and I miss it, so I'm going to recreate it. I was thinking that you could either do a twist on a classic fairytale hero or heroine, or make your own. They go to a private high school to learn to fight aliens.
I'm going to go with the same character I had before.
Name: Gretel Rose
Appearence; Chin-length golden hair that curves in on one side and
curves out on the other. Dark, sapphire-blue eyes, slightly pink cheeks,
pale, small, at 5 ft. Commonly wears long sleeve camo shirt with denim
capris and lace up hunting boots. Or jeans, black t-shirt with Slay Your Own Dragons and a sword
on fire, black hunting boots. Oftenwears a cap. Whether navy blue or
camo.
Personality; Strong, quiet, observant, hard core, ready to fight. Loyal, open, and cheerful around her friends.
Story; So, this is a Hansel and Gretel in the modern world. Southern
girl! Her parents ditched her in the backwoods of Tennessee, in the
Great Smokey Mountains. A hunter thought she and her brother game and
accidentally shot him. (Explains what happens to Hansel.)
Power; She has a strong sense of direction, can see in the dark. Also can channel people's feelings well. Knows what they're feeling.
Weapon: Anything she can throw or shoot, except long spears. She can
throw knives, shoot a gun or bow. Whatever she can get her hands on.
So what do ya'll think? Good or bad idea?
submitted by Blonde Heroines Rule, age classified, Knight's Training
(November 11, 2013 - 4:07 pm)
(November 11, 2013 - 4:07 pm)
Top! Thank you kindly to whoever has been topping this! TOP WITH YA I SAY! TOP!
(September 24, 2014 - 10:51 pm)
Top! Top top top top top top top!
(September 29, 2014 - 8:22 pm)
Amy~
I looked around the room in awe. All of a sudden, Alex came up to me and said, "Hey, can you come with me for a sec? I want to give you something." I nodded my head and tore away from the laser arrows to follow her behind the shack/barn. She gave me a pinkish-looking drink that tasted heavenly. She smiled a loving smile, but in her mind she was saying, That's one down. I still have the rest to go. I looked at her weirdily, then I looked at my feet. They weren't feet anymore. they were paws. Cat paws. I ran away from her as fast as I could.
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Guys, that's not the end of my character. YOU GUYS MMMMMUUUUSTTTTTTTTT FINDDDDDDDD HHHEEEERRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(September 29, 2014 - 9:37 pm)
Okay.... Back from the dead.... I still have a LOT of work to do, but when XC is over I'm hoping to make a full-comback here. So this will probably be short.
Ash~
"Hey, has anyone seen Amy?" I asked, looking away from the different ranges of weapondry.
"Actually," Meg said, "I thinks she went with Alex to do a thing or something." She shrugged. "It was quick and vague."
"Oh, okay," I said, but I couldn't get rid of the sinking feeling I had. Alex.... Why would Amy have gone with her? Other than the fact that we're all suppose to trust her or something, I reminded myself. But Alex hadn't been trustworthy. Not today. She'd been frowning, dropping hints that she wasn't happy at all with what the school had decided to do with us.
"Look at this one!" Jasmine yelled from across the yard. "It shoots fire that turns into birds and back into fire!"
"What?!" Gretel said and ran over. I started to walk over, curious, but stopped when I heard it.
"HELP!"
"Did you hear that?" I asked Meg.
"Hear what?"
"HELLLP!"
"That!" I said. "The cry for help!"
"I heard it!" one of the mice said, the three of them running over.
"Then why can't...?" Meg asked and then looked at me and the mice. "Oh."
"What?" we all yelled at her.
"It must be some animal thing.... or something," she mused.
The smallest of the mice, Pip, cocked his head. "There it is again...." I muttered.
"That's not all," Pip said, frowning. "It's more than one voice... more than one person who is in danger."
"What are we waiting for?" Meg said. "Let's go!"
We turned around to tell the others but found after examining the area that all of our compainions were gone.
"How...?"
"I don't know," I frowned, the bad feeling in my stomach doubling. "Whatever's going on, it can't be good."
I don't know. Just something to put out there. I'll try to update other RPs later but I have so much stuff that needs to get done.... We'll see....
(October 2, 2014 - 3:17 pm)
Meg and the mice~
"I don't know," said Ash. "Whatever's going on, it can't be good." I felt the mice climb up my leg, proceeding to make their way up my dress and hop into my backpack.
"Alright," I said, turning to Ash. "You tell me when the voices say something, okay?"
"Sure," he replied. "They're coming from over there." He pointed a little ways off in the distance, toward a small shed half hidden by trees.
"So, what are the voices like?" I asked him as we walked steathily to the shed.
"They're like... kind of high-pitched... and very urgent. They sound like maybe three people- two female, one male." We arrived at the shed in a matter of seconds, and stood before the grubby door, wary of what was inside.
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Okay, that's about all I've got, Theo. You can change it if the need arises.
(October 3, 2014 - 1:18 pm)
(October 4, 2014 - 9:05 am)
Sorry my topping hasn't been very interesting lately.-
top
(October 4, 2014 - 9:06 am)
Wilt thou rise, O Thread?
(October 4, 2014 - 3:44 pm)
Top, top, top!
(October 4, 2014 - 3:46 pm)
Like, top!
(October 4, 2014 - 9:27 pm)
(October 5, 2014 - 3:10 pm)
Well, since I was the the one who wrote the last bit, I can't write next. Top.
(October 5, 2014 - 3:12 pm)
Dude ! Can't you see you have the most awesome thread ?????? Go, post ! Unforunatly I cannot, being to busy and not part of this RP, but I believe this to be more efficent topping, so : POST, POST, POST !!!
(October 5, 2014 - 6:14 pm)
Okay, I know, I've been lagging. Busy busy busy.
Gretel ~
I was now feeling utterly confused and bewildered. One minute I was hurrying over to check out a weapon that Jasmine had discovered, the next I was... a fox? I stared down at my furry, orange hands, or paws rather.
"HOW THEY HECK DID THIS HAPPEN?!" I hollered, spinning around in circles, attempting to get a look at my full body. I was, in fact, a large, orang-reddish fox with a bushy tail and pointed ears.
"I don't know!" Jasmine, or at least I assumed it was Jamine, said, staring at me from the corner of wherever we were. She had been turned into a small robin.
"I don't know," I growled, my shock being replaced by anger. If this was another stupid test from the school, I was getting pretty sick of those. Surely we should have proven ourselves to them by now. But why animals? I couldn't see any logic behind turning us into different creatures and hiding us away in what looked like an underground bunker. Plus, it wasn't Principal Edith's style. There was always something to be learned from each challenge, but from what I saw, there was nothing to learn or be gained.
After doing a quick search around the room, with Jasmine flying up to the roof and searching, we decided there was no obvious way out. So we did the last thing available.
"HELP!" We hollered at the top of our lungs. "HHHEEELLLPPP!"
(October 6, 2014 - 9:09 pm)
Amy~
OOO.KKKK......... I was running, and then I ended up in a room with a fox and a robin screaming for help. I ges I was'nt their help, I was a cat for goodness sake!
"Quiet!"I yelled.
"QUIET!"
"BE QUIET!!!!!!!!"
That got their attention and they turned around. "who are you?" the fox asked.
"I was just about to ask you the same question."
"Well I'm Gretel and I think this is-"
"Hold on a moment. Gretel is my brother's friend, not a fox..."
"I know. I was looking at these cool weapons when -"
She got innterupted when the celing opened and a beautiful, white young foal with a pitch-black mane came through it. "Um, hi. I'm Snow. do I know you?"
(October 6, 2014 - 10:35 pm)