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Adventure Rp
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Heyo, my last rp kinda... "Poof" So:
We are a small group of kids with a special "Disease," or "Ability." The "Disease" give us each a special ability that we are impossibly good at. One day we were kidnapped, brought to D.O.A. Decendants of Ancestors. Proffeser Burgon claims that it is killing us, and it will, unless we find twelve objects, twelve magical objects. The Proffesor has a cure that postpones it, and if we run away, nope, not happenin. We can't leave, we have no choice but to die, or find the objects.
There is a rivaling group called The Kahladi Monks. Now who is the one who will use the magic for good? Which one will use it for evil?
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Name: Katie Arbrome
Age: 13 (11-13 please)
Appearance: Long, strawberry-blonde hair, green eyes, freckles. Glasses and she usally wairs her hair in a side braid.
Personality: Sarcastic, Perky, Happy-go-lucky.
Ablility: She is an expert fighter, and great at most physical things
submitted by Katydid
(April 17, 2015 - 10:40 am)
(April 17, 2015 - 10:40 am)
Hyeah! Let's do that!!
(April 19, 2015 - 10:39 am)
If we can't grab another person by tommorow, we can start. Is that okay with you guys? And does anyone want to be the newbie?
(April 19, 2015 - 11:08 am)
Unless someone else wants to, I can be the newbie!
Name: Clemintine Capp
Age: 12
Appearance: Golden hair in a high ponytail, eyes so green they almost glow in the dark, and pale skin. Often smiling, and pretty athletic.
Personality: Easygoing and bubbly, and always knows when someone needs to be cheered up.
Ability: She can make things grow. Like, a tree in five seconds, or a sunflower in two. No one ever saw her doing it, so everyone assumed she just had a green thumb. Then recently, someone caught her and she was brought to the DOA.
(April 19, 2015 - 4:29 pm)
Okay Clemetine, you can be (I think) Do you want to start? Or whoever wants to can I suppose.
(April 20, 2015 - 12:08 am)
Sure, I'll start.
Clemintine
When I wake up, I can vastly remember being in the garden. Then something....someone...hit me, on the head, I think. Now I'm in a room with a man, who looks like a professer of some sort with his glasses and white lab coat. My immediate instinct is to run, but they'd thought of that. I'm strapped in the chair.
"Darling Clemintine," the man starts, and I immediatly decide to hate him. "Your disease is killing you."
"What disease? I don't have any disease," I say, feeling like I would cross my arms if they weren't strapped down.
"Your inhuman talent to make things grow," he tells me.
"That's not a disease! It's just...I don't know, a sign of a child prodigy or something."
"Believe me, it will kill you. And whoever heard of a gardening prodigy?" he asks with a smirk.
"Let's just say you're right, and I will die. What use is telling me, if I'lll die anyways?"
"You won't, necessarily. There are others like you, and you guys must find the cure."
"Others? Can I see them?" The man looks at another and nods, and I'm unstrapped and led by two guards to a room.
A room that's on fire.
(April 20, 2015 - 12:00 pm)
I can't wait till this evening. I hope the new girl's a smart one and can read backwards. We can't risk using Alastra's telekinesis to talk with her; she might blow it and tell the professor. I sighed and rolled over on my bed. And I want to hope just one more thing, I hope we can get away tomorrow. I looked at the clock; after she met Camron she would come to my room, along with the rest of the gang, then, accompanied by the prof. and some goons, we would give her a tour.
And then dinner. Dinner was the big thing. I hoped she could read backwards. There is no other way to deliver messages; well, Alastra could, but we can't risk that. We have to act so enthusiastic, like this place it OKAY, and we DON'T need our old lives. NOT TRUE. But yeah, all the video cameras and bugs kinda prevent not talking about it...I hope the new girl doesn't pass out from the fire...And I hope....I hit myself, "Stop hoping so much."
I went out on the balcony. I had the best view, being first. I sighed and leaned on the railing. It was beautiful, I had to admit. The jungle, dense, green, vast. But it came to an abrupt stop at the ocean. The whole island was a jungle, beautiful, but, according to the prof., dangerous. And that means we have to get on a boat to leave; poor Camron...I shuddered at the thought, then shuddered again from a cool, ocean breeze. Then I walked back into my room, fell on my bed, and waited. I waited, it seemed, for everything.
(April 20, 2015 - 2:45 pm)
Camron:
Oops. First thing I know I am sitting with my favorite sis, twirling flames around our fingertips, and she accidentally long shot it and it hit the wall. And now the room is on fire. The professor shoves a girl into the room. She gasps.
" Hey," I say. "Welcome to the club. Let me put this out."
"But I want to!" Aubri starts.
"Let me."
met girl who can manipulate water swirls water all through the room.
" Take cover!" Aubri screams as we dive under a table. The water is released and it's like we had a flood. We climb up onto the table as water comes under the table. The water girl smirks.
" Sorry." She smiles
"Who are you guys?" the new girl asks.
" Name's Camron. Everybody calls me Cam. Fire specialist."
Aubrianna pipes up, "Name's Aubrianna. Everybody calls me Aubri."
"My name is Clemintine." I can grow.... plants. Please don't burn this up." She closes her eyes and two fire lilies grow. She opens her eyes, plucks them, and hands one to me and the other to Aubrianna. We put them in our hair, behind our ears.
I smile. "Thanks. It's beautiful! Can you make this live? Like, forever? I want to keep it."
(April 20, 2015 - 2:47 pm)
"Apologies," I say to the terrified-looking fire girl. I use my telekinesis to grab a towel from twenty feet away and toss it to one of the kids who were soaked.
"Could you make a tree?" I ask the plant girl.
"Yes," she says, "why?"
"Just wondering," I say, walking away.
(April 20, 2015 - 4:54 pm)
The water girl's response baffles me, but I shrug it off and turn to Cam.
"I've never tried anything like that before. But I could," I add quickly. "If all else fails, just water it. If you keep them indoors, plants can live a really long time." The girl nods, and I find a chair and plop down. "Soooo." I say in thhe akward silence. Then the doors open and the professor walks in, followed by two guards.
"Alright, Darling Clemintine," the professor says, making me scowl again. "Time for your tour."
(April 20, 2015 - 8:19 pm)
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(April 23, 2015 - 8:41 pm)
I am woken up by a series of knocks, i get up and grumpliy say, "Come in." I get a glance at the clock and realized I'd slept through my alarm. I quickly flatten my hair with my hand just as the Professor opens the door.I stand up and motion toward the couch, he oblidges and the rest of the group follows. The new girl is at the back, flanked by goons. I walk over to her and hold out my hand, a sure smile on my face, "I'm Katie."
She gives a confused and nervous smile, "Um...Im Clemetine."
"Sit down please," I motion toward a bean bag and she oblidges. "Okay, so, I'm going to have the honor of giving you the tour!"
The professor nods, "Ill be leaving now, be back for dinner." He gives me a wink that makes me cringe. He leaves with his goons and I plop down on the bed.
I smile then cast a look at the group, "I'm not even going to ask why you are all wet..." The group cringes, "Lets go then. And nice flowers you two."
We set off and I give a tour, avoiding the cafeteria. "Now, so, im sure you are wondering why you are here." Clemetine nods as I cast her a look, "Well, we each," I gesture to our group, "have a special talent or power. This power is killing us, and we will all be dead by 14-17. Unless," I have a dramatic pause, "we find twelve magical objects of the ancient world. We are going to set out a couple days from now actually."
"Wait," She interupts, "So I'm dying? I don't feel like I'm dying."
"Well...at 12 it starts, you feel sick, pass out a lot, things like that. And Camron is VERY lucky, she came here at 15, it was amazing she had manadged that far by herself. Everyone she knew thought it was just allergies."
"I'm dying," she says softly to herself.
I look at her then nod. "The Professor has a temporary cure that stops the...we haven't come up with a name for them, but i call them seizures."
"So I-" she starts, but is inturrupted by a loud bell.
"Dinner!!" everyone in the group but Celentime shouts. "Come on," I say, dragging her behind me.
We enter and a "Welcome to the D.O.A." resonates through the dining hall.
Later during the meal I finish writing on my napkin, I hand it to her with a smile than whisper, "Don't read it here." She stares at it, then excuses herself to go to the bathroom. Smart, I hope she can read backwardsneese.
(April 20, 2015 - 11:17 pm)
Camron:
Hmph. I have always hated our secret language. I would prefer smoke signals, but of course nobody else understands it but me and Aubri.
"You leave tomorrow for your quest." The proffessor smirks. "Pack up and get some sleep."
~~~~ in my dorm~~~~~
Aubrianna and I share a dorm.
i grab a backpack off the wall. It's black and orange and has a C in capitols and a triangle around it. Aubrianna's is the same way only with a A. I stuff survival supplies into my backpack: a portable tent the size of a wallet matches, Fie Seeds (for all your healing needs) and some Rose Gold Nectar. I also stuff in my leather armor, journal, fine inkwell, quill, new clothes, water shoes, Fire Save Water Bottles (FSWB ans Aubri and I call them. It's the only water we can drink!), a water purifier, a tree rapper thing, a portable wood axe, and Campfire starters. I strap my Sleeping bag to my backpack (my backpack is meant for hiking) and set it on my bed. I look outside. The Professor is loading a boat with travel supplies.
"Boat," I hiss.
"What," Aubri says cocking her head
"Boat," I whimper, pointing. She comes over to the window and gasps. She throws back her head and screams. I sigh.
" Yay."
" There's no other way to get off the island though," Aubri points out. "Our planes were destroyed on our duo mission."
I smirk. I remember that. We crashed into the Monks Island and stole a enchanted golden amulet. It was fun and dangerours.
"True," I say. "Let's get some sleep."
~~~~~~~ THE NEXT DAY~~~~~~~
The professor shoves is onto the boat. The water girl heads to the controls and me and Aubri head to our rooms. We throw our stuff onto our bunks and head out. I glance around the boat. The boat was about a quarter football long. I look at the crows nest and smile. Mine
i run and climb up the ladder. I see the water around us and Gulp. The docks are far in the distance. The wind howls and the rose gold daggers at my sides sway. the enchanted arrows in my quiver rustle. I instictly draw my bow. Some thing in the water moves, and it's not a oar.
i send a mental message to Aubri; " prepare for attack and warn the others"
(April 21, 2015 - 5:25 pm)
No,no, no, no...this is all wrong...we were supposed to leave a week from now...How on earth can we escape now? I shake my head and lean on the railing, We could..i suppose...wait! What is that! I peered over the railing. It wasn't an oar...I had no idea what it was when suddenly Aubri shouts, "We are under attack!"
A submarine appears and slowly rises form the ocean. I scramble back as it hits the boat, but not quick enough. I let out a scream as I fall over the edge and into the fridgid ocean. Swim. Swim. I kick furiously, my eyes stinging from the salt. Swim! My lungs burn. How long had I been under? SWIM!! I make it to the surface, still kicking, and gasp for breath. In front of me I see a huge submarine. I gasp and turn, swimming in the other direction, hopefully toward the boat.
I kick and feel a sharp pain in my leg. I keep kicking but it's usless, I'm not getting anywhere. Finally I stop, and receive a sharp pull backward. I scream, but water fills my mouth, making me cough. I start kicking again, but to no avail. Arms grab my waist and I kick furiously, the pain around my ankle dissipates mostly, and I see a mechanical arm moving away from me. I scream, only to have a cloth put on my mouth. I breathe...my mistake. Dizzyness, sleep....Sleeeep.
(April 21, 2015 - 11:15 pm)
No! Top! I like this!!!!
(April 22, 2015 - 10:34 am)
(This looks really cool! Is it too late to join? Lol always do not-in-the-rp-text in parenthesis)
(April 23, 2015 - 1:11 pm)