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Do you wanna know the next big RPG? Okay so here it is:
So we each pick a famous fairy tale cherrie and make his/her son/daughter, and they all meet each other in -- high school! Who wants in? Come on!
Fluffy says: Maxe? Maxine? Max? Who knows?
submitted by Winter Firefly, Never Ending Forrest
(October 9, 2014 - 11:19 am)
(October 9, 2014 - 11:19 am)
There's a Monster High spin-off based on that. *gets shot*
I'm in! I have a weird weakness for high school AUs, oops... So do they know they're the kids of these characters? And do the stories exist in this universe, or is it sort of a modern AU for the entire thing?
That ws probably super incoherent, but what I meant is, is it more like "When my mom was little, she had an evil stepmother but then she eloped with a billionaire after he hosted a dance" or is it more like "my mom is Cinderella"?
(October 9, 2014 - 7:19 pm)
"When my mom was little, she had an evil stepmother but then she eloped with a billionaire after he hosted a dance."
Well, their grandparents are the real "Cinderella and Prince Charming" and their child has to re-live whatever their famous mom/dad did. Make scene?
Hears my cherrie:
Full name: Crow Raven Princess
Appearance: Crow-black hair with purple streaks, in a bun, powder-white
skin, raven black lipstick, black shredded, net stockings, purple
shorts, black and purple ripped-sleeved camo shirt, black diamond
studded, leather belt.
Story: Evil Queen's granddaughter, but doesn't want to be evil, her
mother and grandmother thought she was a failure, and transferred her in
the middle of the year to this high school boring school.
Personality: Hurt, hard core, ready to fight, loyal, not open at all, and yet cheerful around her friends.
Power: Can change into a crow or raven whenever she wants.
Weapon: Knives and bows/arrows.
Okay?
(October 10, 2014 - 1:01 pm)
Name: Snow River McQueen
Appearance: Silver blond waist length hair, average height, green-blue eyes.
Story: Snow Queen's (not Elsa, the real Snow Queen) grandaughter. Long blue dress. Snow Queen was evil, but she doesn't want to be. Crow's best friend. She's a Frost elf. (added that in)
Personality: Smart, happy, kind, a bit bossy and irritable when tired.
Power: Water element, which includes ice and snow.
Weapon: Magic staff, daggers.
(October 13, 2014 - 5:04 pm)
C'ome on up 'ya go.
(October 13, 2014 - 10:55 am)
Here's mine:
Name: Mae Puddlehill
Appearance: Very young looking. Usually wears a jean overall-ish dress and leather patent shoes. Wants her mom (Jill from Jack an Jill's daughter) to let her wear more grown up clothes.
Story: Jill's grandaugter. Jack is her great uncle (because Jack and Jill were obviously cousins). Mae is tired of being treated like a baby and starts being a rebel. Mae sneaks out to go shopping at the Fairytale Mall with her friends and buys clothes from Fairopstle (Aeropstle of the Fairytale world), Magicster (like Holister), and other stores (Forever Queen, Fantascrombie and Fic, Target [prononced Tar zjay], Mare's). Her mom gets mad and Mae runs away.
Personality: Daring, rebelious, honest
Power: Can make water come out of her hands, and can easily build buckets and wells.
Weapon: Water bucket. They're suprisingly useful!
Hope u like Mae!
(October 13, 2014 - 7:02 pm)
Oi, I just realized our charries have very simslar names. Sorry. You can just call mine Ling (from her last name).
(October 23, 2014 - 7:34 pm)
Katia whats your cherrie, then we shall start.
(October 14, 2014 - 8:41 am)
Oh and Katia, can your cherrie want to be like h/is/er, grandparent(s)? Do you mind? If you don't want it's fine.
(October 14, 2014 - 1:59 pm)
I join !
Name : Fevene Faeloct
Appearance : Violet eyes, aburn hair in a short bob, scar on her face from the " Wand Incident ", tiny feet, black shoes, skinny jeans and black jacket.
Story: Cinderella. Her grandmother was Cinderella's fairy godmother, secretly helping Cinderella elope . . . but Fevin's mother rebelled, saying fairy magic was a hoax, and she tries to keep Fevene from visting her grandma. Wants to be a fairy but doesn't get the training.
Personality: Kind, funny,
Power: none, but she has butterfly-style wings hidden on her back .
Weapon: Not sure. Any suggestions ?
(October 14, 2014 - 5:57 pm)
Alright...
Name: Gerette
Appearance: Kind of the classic blonde-haired and blue-eyed girl, with slightly rosy cheeks, and such. Regretfully, she has a lovely shape, but is horrifically clumsy.
Story: You know that story wih the seven swans? There are two, but I'll just explain one. There was a king who go lost in a forest and met a hag. To get out of the forest, he had to marry the hag's daughter, and he did, although he already had seven children- six boys and one girls. he hid the children from his new wife, just, in case, but she found all the boys and turned them into swans. The sister was determined to turn them back, but she had to sew six shirts out of starwort and not speak for six years. While she was doing those things, a king found her and married her for her beauty. Soon after, the girl was accused of witchcraft and tied to a stake to burn exactly when the six years were up. At the stake, her brothers flew overgead as swans, and she threw up the starwort shirts to them. Then she broke her vow of silence and gave the king her alibi.
Personality: Is convinced not to like or even talk to any boys. Very nice, usually, but easily annoyed and and quite clumsy.
Powers: All the boys in her famiy turn to swans at fifteen- she is supposed to take the six year vow of silence, and such.
Weapon: None
(October 14, 2014 - 7:29 pm)
Start..... NOW!
(October 15, 2014 - 8:59 am)
Snow ran along to class, dodging teachers and students. Suddenly she bumped into a girl with jet black hair.
"Oh, sorry!" gasped Snow, seeing the girl's water bottle had frozen, "Who are you?"
(Oh BTW only Snow knows she has powers, no one else does.)
(October 15, 2014 - 1:18 pm)
"Sorry, sorry!" My family would kill me if they knew I was saying 'sorry' and this girl might be a commoner! Oh my mother will have a fit!
"It's fine, I wasn't looking, who are you?"
"I'm Princess Crow Raven, you?" Great, I thought, another person to be afraid of me.
"Snow River McQueen."
Hmmmm she didn't seem evil.
"So," I started "what side are you on? Good, bad-rebel?" But I meant 'Bad or rebel?' 'Cause I knew she wasn't goodie-godie-two-shoes-fairie-blah-blah-blah.
She glanced around, "Rebel," she whispered
"Me too!!"
P.S. She has black hair with purple streaks. I hope you meant my cherrie. XD... xD
(October 15, 2014 - 4:50 pm)
Gerette~
A door shut down the hall.
"Girls!" A man was striding down the hall, wearing a navy blue badge. I peered from behind a door way. If those girls in the hallway were rebels, they were in trouble. Big trouble.
I burst into the hallway, tripping dramatically and flinging my things all over. I winced as my head hit the tile floor with a thud worthy of the NFL. Lights danced behind my eyes, as I struggled to feign unconciousness. There were heavy footsteops.
"Miss!" His nostrils were flaring in my face. I tried to keep still. "Miss!" The girls slipped away. I rolled over, lifting myself to my feet. "Miss! You must be more careful! You-"
I slipped again, for real this time. I hated guys. Boys, men, whatever. Having to take a six year vow of silence for one you don't even like does that to you. There were tears in my eyes from my throbbing head, but I forced myself to endure the trip as he escorted me to the infirmary. I hoped those girls were thankful, but chances were, they thought I was a clumsy priss. Which I was.
(October 15, 2014 - 6:41 pm)
Mae~
I opened my locker and got out the lip gloss I snuck into school. Mom would be even more furious if she found out. I unwound the braids in my hair and looked at the boots I had put on in the bathroom. I still looked pretty ugly, but I wasn't going to go too crazy. Mom would notice if I did. I think I'd run away soon. I was just sick of being still treated like a baby after all of my 16 years fetching water and hearing about the time my great uncle broke his head open when he and my grandma were going to a well. I got my books and tripped over a little puddle of snow.
Gordon says gzog. Zog? Now your calling me Zog? You know, from now on, just call me what ever you want. I don't even care. I'm getting sick of you acting like I don't have a real name. Sick!
(October 15, 2014 - 6:02 pm)