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Fantasy RP!

Hi, guys! I've been wanting to be in an RP for a while, so I thought, "Why not start one?". So I want to do a fantasy RP. To join, just fill out the form I will use after I finish this beginning part. We will start after I think we have enough characters and a basic story line. Here's my character:

Name: Elizabeth Drandle (prefers Lizzie)

Apperance: Wavy, brown hair, blue eyes, medium height

Age: 12

Personality: Quirky, kind, funnny

Other: I don't have anything else, but you might.

Enjoy!   

submitted by Ellie, age 11, Place of RPs
(July 27, 2014 - 5:22 pm)

Earane walked down the valley, her robes rustling. She had to alert the knight. The orcs and goblins were near. She knew druids should not reveal themselves, but this was a dire circumstance. As the humans would say, yolo.

She stood in front of the school, on the peak near the valley. She would probably scare those poor children out of their wits. Ah well. She magically amlified her voice. "SIMON OF PANTHERUS!"

submitted by Brooke E., age 11, Ouchie plane
(July 29, 2014 - 8:32 pm)

Umm... Brooke? The middle school is in another world. Just to remind you.

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"Um," said Simon. " I have to go." "Where? School's not even close to being over!" Lizzie asked. "Nurse," Simon lied. " I don't feel so good." Before Lizzie could question him again, Simon was gone. Lizzie really thought that was weird.

submitted by Ellie, age 11, Place in PA
(July 30, 2014 - 9:35 am)

Simon dashed across the middle school's halls. Fortunately, everyone was eating lunch, so there were no teacher's to stop his frantic race. He reached the exit of the middle school, and ran outside.

It was extremely windy. Gale force winds ripped through Simon's hair. Squinting at the hill that overlooked the small middle school, he spied a familiar figure standing there, her robes flapping in the wind.

"WHAT DO YOU WANT?" he screamed.

submitted by J.B.E, age 12, Fantasy Land
(July 30, 2014 - 2:28 pm)

Earane stepped off the edge of the peak, the wind catching her and setting her gently on the ground. "The time has come, Simon. Their numbers are growing. I have sensed many goblins on the east side of the woods. The orcs grow in the south. Time runs short. Take with you your most loyal friends from this place and meet me in Faeland. There's a dimensional rift, mm, about here." She smiled daintily and fell back, vanishing in a swirl of leaves and dust.

submitted by Brooke E., age 11, Call plane
(July 30, 2014 - 9:11 pm)

Artha Winter--

My father controlled those dragons. You know, the ones who were causing all the trouble. The ones who wouldn't believe that a Knight would ever be powerful enough to cast them down. The ones who breathed frost and ice instead of fire. Yes, they were very scary, but my father controlled them. At least, that was what he called it. I wasn't quite sure that the dragons just listened to us, but had their own seperate agenda for when the human world would fall to my father's magic.

On the other hand, the orcs and golins had pledged themselves to my father wholeheartedly, and weren't ambitious as long as they got a good fight out of it. That was the reason I didn't want to be queen. I wouldn't be able to stand ordering around those devilish creatures, having them fight useless battles for me.

With my scrying mirror made of ice--like everything else in this frozen palace--I looked at the middle school to see how the battle was progressing. The druid girl was there: good, she often could get things in motion. And the Knight, Simon was out there, yelling at her, seemingly oblivious of the oncoming army. Everyone was oblivious of the oncoming army. I grimaced and let the vision fade away. I didn't want to wait to see the dragons coming.

submitted by Everinne, age 15, RPland
(July 30, 2014 - 7:59 pm)

Simon drew his sword from the magical pocket in his pants. "I have been hiding at this school for a whole year now," he said to Earane. "And I'm afraid that I have made a very special friend."

"Your petty friendships can wait," Earane replied coldly. "There are much more important things at stake."

Simon shook his head. "No. I can't abandon her. We have to take her with us."

 

submitted by J.B.E, age 12, Fantasy Land
(July 31, 2014 - 10:21 am)

name- Araina

appearence- like a blue eyed, blonde haired, elf with wings

age- 7 and a half

personality- loves annoying Simon and knowing everything thats going on and she is also sneaky

other- her dad was an elf and her mom was a fairy so she's all glitchy and can teleport. She also cries a lot.

POP! Araina appeared in front of Simon. "Watcha doin'? Wanna play with me?" Simon ignored her. He had better things to do. "PLEASE!!! Let's play hide and seek! PLEASE!!!!!! I'll let you hide!!!" Simon mumbled an excuse and kept on walking POP!! She teleported right in front of him "WAH!! WHY WON'T YOU PLAY WITH ME? YOU'RE RUINING MY CHILDHOOD EXPERIENCE!!!" She was in tears. "Maybe later but I have important things to do." sSmon was not falling for her tantrum. "I'm important!!! I am 7 AND A HALF thank you very much!" "You're welcome, now leave!" "Hmph!," she puffed and teleported away. 

 

submitted by SAVVY44x, age 10, here
(July 31, 2014 - 10:23 am)

Simon~

Earane sighed and finally agreed to Simon's request. "Your friend may accompany us," she said. "On one condition."

"And what is that?" Simon asked nervously.

"She must fight with us."

Simon considered this. "Fine," he complied. "She's always been spunky."

Earane nodded. "I'm glad we could come to a consent, Simon. Now, what is your friend's name?"

"Elizabeth Drandle."

Earane took a deep breath. "ELIZABETH DRANDLE, I SUMMON YOU!" she boomed.

Lizzie appeared in a flurry of leaves, with a sandwich still raised to her mouth. She stared bug-eyed at Simon and Earane.

"Um, hi, Lizzie," Simon said. "I guess I have some explaining to do."

 

 

submitted by J.B.E, age 12, Fantasy Land
(July 31, 2014 - 2:47 pm)

"What? How did I get here? Who is this? I, I--"Lizzie stuttered, swallowing a mouth full of hamburger. "This is Earane. Earane-Lizzie, Lizzie-Earane. And, uh, I really need to tell you something important. Something I should have told you a while ago. Come with me."

submitted by Ellie, age 11, Place of RPs
(July 31, 2014 - 4:21 pm)

Suddenly Earane heard a noise. She grabbed Simon and the stunned Lizzie's hand and pulled them into faeland. Five twig blights crouched on the ground, muttering in Sylvan. Earane made out, "deaf old ears of mine" and "mine too" mostly. She sighed with relief. "Simon, just slip quietly past them. They're nearly deaf!" she whispered. Simon looked relieved and began to tiptoe past. Unfortunately, that gave Lizzie a good view of the twig blights. She screamed and they turned in the group's direction, snarling. Earane grabbed Simon and Lizzie's hand. "Run!!"

submitted by Brooke E., age 11, Fae plane
(August 1, 2014 - 10:53 am)

Lizzie screamed, and dragged Earane as she ran in the unexplained. They passed a girl in a tree, who immeditely joined them. Was there any food around here? She was really hungry. Simon pulled something out of his pocket. A sword? What? "Get back! This is my friend. Please don't harm us!" he said to the strange creatures, pointing the sword at them. The tree girl was gone. Wait, were did that wolf come from?

submitted by Ellie, age 11, Place of fantasy
(August 1, 2014 - 11:18 am)

"Dofen" the twig blights said in unison. Earane could understand their language, though. They had just said, food.

 

"Back, blood plants!" Earane gasped. The twig blights crept closer and Earane fired a cone of cold, freezing two. The other three crept towards Simon, snarling a t Pantherus.

 

 

Mewmew says Giwd. Give? Give you what, Mewmew? 

submitted by Brooke E., age 11, Twig plane
(August 1, 2014 - 5:20 pm)

Artha Winter~

If I knew Earane (and I think I did, having to scry on her all the time), she would be bringing the human children to the Druid Conclave in the east of Faeland. Therefore, I didn't wait to confirm this guess, but immediately went to my horse, Njal, who many said was the fleetest beast in all of Faeland, and certainly in all of the human realms. Throwing myself on him bareback, I sped off eastward, ignoring my conscience. It yelled as vociferously as my father would about my disobeying the fundemental laws of my duty--to wit, not to fraternize with druids. But I wanted to help them out. I wasn't going to see everything turn to winter.

Njal's speed surprised even me, and I burst into the Druid Forests like a thunderbolt, surprising the group coming through. There was a wolf and two druids protecting the humans from a group of antagonistic twig blights. When I showed up, though, the blights fled, but Earane spun around, blade in hand, with her eyes fierce with fury. "What do you think you are doing here in my Forest, Princess?" she demanded. I recognized the others: Calypso in her Wolvan form, Raven with bits of leaf stuck in her hair The boy was trying to struggle out of Calypso's hold.

"I can defend myself!" he was muttering, though none of the girls paid attention to him. The human girl was staring at me in surprise, and the Wolf-girl and druid in suspicion.

"You shall not harm him!" Earane continued.

"I don't want to harm him," I said. "I want to help you." 

submitted by Everinne, age 15, Faeland
(August 1, 2014 - 5:56 pm)

Earane found this confusing. This was the winter girl! Not that she terribly minded winter, that's where her sacreed grove was........ never mind. The druid conclave wouldn't be harmed by this girl. She could be lying. As a half elf, Earane was confused by lying, too. "Pvaet! Dofen. Faver tiffan dofen!" she said. The slowly approaching twig blights turned toward Artha. They didn't like horses and they'd try to attack her, but she was high up. Also, she was evil.

So why did Earane feel guilty?

"Follow me and RUN!" she said to the others. Unfortunately for Earane, the twig blights were put off by the horse. They came charging after the wolf, druid, knight and confused screaming kid.

 

 

 

Mewmew says xair. Xavier! You have superpowers! Yay Mewmew!

submitted by Brooke E., age 11, Perplex plane
(August 2, 2014 - 8:13 am)

Lizzie was panting really hard. She was worried, too. What would her parents think? What did her classmates think? I mean, she just disappeared. Literally. Kira was probably glad she was gone. Stupid, braggy Kira. But where was she? Why was she running? What were these things chasing her? Who were all these people? There were so many questions! It was driving Lizzie nuts. She needed food. She needed water. She needed all her basic needs. And where were the houses? Schools? Restraunts? Bathrooms? Stores? Roads? Cars? Hospitals? TVs? Anything? Phones? Video games? Hotels? Towns? Signs? Anything useful? Hello? Help!

submitted by Ellie, age 11, Place of fantasy
(August 2, 2014 - 9:39 am)