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SUPERHERO RP 2!!!
SUPERHERO RP 2!!!
Reserving spots for JBE, Noelle C., and Squeak.
Name: Aveleen O'Rourke
Power: Telekinesis
Appearance: Dirty blond hair, BRIGHT green eyes, pale skin
Superhero name: Echo
Personality: Smart, sweet
submitted by Brooke E.
(September 10, 2014 - 6:58 am)
(September 10, 2014 - 6:58 am)
If you want JBE I could go somewhere else. I think going to the Aztecs for you would be awesome. I could go to Egypt! :D And I could be all like, pet of the Pharoh, or something like that. :3 I could go to Egypt, and you could go to the Aztecs. Do you like that better?
(September 19, 2014 - 9:16 am)
Sounds good!
(September 19, 2014 - 4:55 pm)
START NOW!!!!!!!!!
(September 18, 2014 - 7:59 pm)
*starts*
Draco spread his wings and rushed after the thief at a low glide. He could tell that the thief's speed was no match for his. He quickly caught up with and tackled the robber... but he was shocked to see who it was.
"Layla Evermore?"
"Draco Taller," snarled Layla, slithering out of Draco's hold. "You always were a hothead, Draco. How do you expect to take this diamond from me? I'm a master burglar, and you're just a clumsy guy in a dragon suit."
Draco sighed, ignoring Layla's obnoxious comments. "Look here, Layla," he explained. "That there diamond isn't just any old jewel you can steal for fun. That's the temporal diamond. If it's damaged, it can upset the entire space time continuum!"
Layla chuckled. "You're just messing with me, Drake. Of course it can't- WAIT, WHAT DID YOU SAY IT CAN DO?"
In surprise, Layla fumbled and accidently dropped the diamond. Draco watched in horror as the jewel fell, seemingly in slow motion, toward the concrete sidewalk. It hit the sidewalk...
And shattered into a hundred pieces.
"Look what you've done!!" Draco exploded. "Now something weird is going to-"
Before Draco could finish his sentence, the pieces of the diamond started vibrated very quickly. A violent wind kicked up, and an extremely bright light emerged from the shards.
Draco cursed under his breath as the blinding light consumed his entire field of vision.
(September 18, 2014 - 9:10 pm)
Aveleen tried to divert the blinding light, but it was no use. She passed out...........
The Countess Aveleen O'Ruairc woke up in her bedroom, wondering why she had fallen asleep. Perchance the rain had lulled her?
(September 19, 2014 - 8:59 am)
In response to your question Noelle, I think it would be OK if you went to Egypt and me to the Aztecs. Let's do that. But first, our adventure in England!
(September 19, 2014 - 6:22 pm)
Oooh, England. >:D
Breathing hard, Layla got up from the cold ground and ran as fast as she could.
" Come back here, you freak!" the men behind her yelled, their faces illuminated by their torches. Layla made a quick turn dashing into a dark alley. The men rushed by all yelling angrily. After steadying her breath, Layla thought back to just minutes ago. She was running, but had suddenly tripped. And in that moment, she was scared. Really, really scared.
Imagine, being burned alive. Her mind whispered to her. Layla shook her head of thoughts.
Let's hope I don't run into such unluckiness again.
(September 20, 2014 - 3:11 pm)
"You alright, chap?" asked Bart.
I blinked rapidly. "Um... yes." I answered. "Guess I just zoned out. Must be stage fright."
Bart looked at me funny. He knew me well enough to know that I never get stage fright. "Well, okay..." Bart said hesitently. "But you'd best get out there before Mr. Clancy blows his top. The crowd is waiting!"
I nodded and stepped out onto the homemade stage to face the "crowd", a group of fifteen people gathered in town square. I wowed them with my usual tricks, making fire appear out of nowhere, hovering a few inches above the stage, stepping into some flames without being burnt. I bow to glorious applause, and exit the rickety stage.
Bart patted me on the back. "I'm still not sure how you do your tricks, Draco," he said, "But they sure are leading us in the right direction. Mr. Clancy's getting loads of tips, and he's going to give us a raise!"
Being a street magician with my partner Bart and boss Mr. Clancy isn't the best job in the world, but it buys me food. And it's certainly better than living in an orphanage...
(September 20, 2014 - 4:16 pm)
Sorry Brooke! I didn't mean to copy anyone! Okay:
Superhero Name: Spark
Personality: Smart, sweet, sassy.
Can I still join?
(September 20, 2014 - 4:07 pm)
Oh and power: Shape shifter.
(September 20, 2014 - 4:09 pm)
(Yes it's ok, Winter! I sounded rude. :( Glad to have you!(:)
BTW, I'm going to spell Aveleen the old Irish way (Aibhilhin)
Aibhilhin walked through the small village , called Stratford- upon- Avon, she believed. A young man in a ruff greeted her.
"Your Excellency, I am humbled by your presence." the man bowed. Aibhilhin laughed.
"Oh, stop it, William! I'm still the same stubborn Irish girl who tripped you when I first came."
"They're building the theater I paid for! Someday I'm going to have a play of my own, and it'll say, 'William Shakespeare' as the author. But no one will remember my plays, they aren't good at all."
"What is your play about?"
"It's called Hamlet."
Suddenly a boy with flaming red hair bumped into Aibhilhin. Aibhilhin thought he looked familiar.......
(September 21, 2014 - 8:28 am)
Sorry for this sudden change, but I had this really cool idea. In one part of England, Layla is known as a freak. But in another part of England, she's a well-known young lady. She's working for two different evil men. >:D On with the rp! If any of you don't like this change, let me know. :3
" Samson, remember, as soon as I'm ready, we immediately leave. Understood?" Layla asked, putting her black hair in a bun so that it would fit under the hood of her coat. Samson the servant nodded.
" Yes Mistress."
" Good," Layla replied, putting up the hood.
" Let's go. We don't have much time."
(September 21, 2014 - 12:08 pm)
btw, I am going to change Draco's last name from Taller to Taylor.
I stepped off the stage to meet Mr. Clancy and get my daily wages. Mr. Clancy greeted me with a warm smile.
"Taylor, you put on quite a show today. Because of that, I'll be generous. Here's five pence."
I grinned eagerly as Mr. Clancy pressed the coins into my hand. "Thank you sir!" I said.
"You're quite welcome, my boy," he replied. "Now, go and buy yourself some supper. Our next show starts in an hour, after Bart and I finish cleaning the stage."
I nodded, and, pocketing the coins, I started down the cobblestone street towards the pub I usually ate at. Unfortunately, thinking about good food made me oblivious to where I was going, and I bumped into someone. My coins skittered all over the place.
"Oh, er, I'm sorry, miss," I stuttered, scrambling to pick up all the coins. I straightened up and brushed the dust off my vest, but when I saw who I'd bumped into, my jaw dropped.
It was Aibhilhin O'Ruairc, the countess of stratford!
(September 21, 2014 - 1:27 pm)
Aibhilhin laughed. "It's nothing. I don't care."
William took her arm and they walked to the tavern. Draco scratched his head.
(September 21, 2014 - 9:27 pm)
just to tell you guys, after england, Bradey is gonna go to a viking town. (Fenrir is a monster wolf in Norse mythology.)
Bradey~
As I eat a sandwich in a alley, a sudden light passes through me. I drop my sandwich and black out.
LATER
I wake up in a alley, english people looking at me in disgust. Why do you guys care? I'm just a pick pocket.
(September 21, 2014 - 10:41 pm)