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TIME TRAVEL RP
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Hey!
I'm back... sorry I haven't been on... I was busy... no time... anyways, I decided to make a time travel RP. In this RP, you can make up to four charries: One present day, one future, and two from different eras in the past. In this RP, a few selected modern day kids get a tiny remote in a cardboard box with no return adress. Curious to see what happens, they start pressing buttons. They are sent back in time to a different century, era, year (whatever you want to call it)! There they meet an ancestor, who is the same age as them. Trying to go back to the future, the ancestor and the kid get sucked back further into time, where they meet another ancestor! Then, at ANOTHER attempy to go back to the future, they go into the future future-the year three thousand! Then they meet their future great-great-great-great-great-(And so on)grandchild, who is the same age as them. Together, they must save the world from an evil troup of kids from different eras that have also recieved the remote, and are trying to TAKE OVER THE WORLD! (You can also play as the evil group) Sorry if that was confusing. Anyways, heres's the charrie form:
Name:
Age:
Year:
Ancestors and future generation:
Personality:
Appearance:
Other:
submitted by Joss, age 12, ME
(May 8, 2015 - 3:14 pm)
(May 8, 2015 - 3:14 pm)
Asteroid is sent to kill Jax Creed! That makes sense. Also, Asteroid has a microchip embedded deep in her brain that gives her telekinesis.
Asteroid-
Descending to the time 3001. My machine says.
Drat. I punched in the wrong code.
I step out of the machine and prepare to write a new code, when I am shoved back in by someone behind me. A girl giggles. I whip around and she stops. I quickly used my RaDar (cleverly disguised as a monocle, in case I have to go to Victorian times) to scan her.
Name: Henri
"Henri," I tell her, "this device manipulates time. It is very dangerous. Do not try to enter."
I step back in and punch the new code to get to Jax Creed.
We fly off and-
Drat. Drat, drat, drat. Henri laughs and pops out from behind my chair.
(May 12, 2015 - 8:11 am)
Henri~
"Nice spacesuit," I tell the girl.
"This isn't a spacesuit. It's actually a-"
"To bad, so sad," I say. "Hey, so now that I'm on board, where're we headed?" I pause. Boy, I sure am hungry. It's been three hours since I last digested. "Hey, do you happen to have any food generators here?"
"We are headed back to your time. Please put on the SafetyGel. We will be back in aproximately..." She glances down at her wrist, which is glowing with a string of numbers. "Two minutes."
"Hey, did you say time?" I ask. " Is this a time machine? Cool! We're about to get them in my time."
"Prepare for landing," Coaxes a soft, artifiocial voice.
(May 12, 2015 - 6:27 pm)
Let's keep this alive! Please keep posting!
(May 15, 2015 - 6:36 pm)
TOPPING!
(May 16, 2015 - 6:49 am)
You know what? I'm not going to let this die! Instead of waiting for someone else to post, I'm going to add!
Colette~
The schoolbell rings, and a mighty sound ensues. Last day of school, I think. No more homework. I pull out my note book and write:
Summer, here I come!
I leap out of my chair, give my friends hugs, and ask eberybody to sign my yearbook. Always on the last day, the first minute after dissmissal is a ruckus, and then everybody leaves, and then--
Quiet. Ahh.
I walk up to the teacher's desk. "Goodbye, Ms. Walker." I say softly.
"Goodbye, Colette. You have been a wonderful student. I'll miss you." I slowly walk out the door, and head to my locker. I shove every last notebook and dust bunny from it into my backpack, heave the bag onto my shoulders, and walk out of school. I must go right home. I walk past the middle school, my school for the last two years. Next year I will be in 8th grade. Wow!. I walk past the high school, my future. And I bump into a tall girl.
"Hey, Colette!" It's Jessie P., my older sister Jess's best friend. My sister is Jess A., and Jessie is Jessie P. Everybody calls them that.
"Hi, Jessie P.", I stammer.
"I'm going to your house. Want to walk with me?"
"Where's Jess", I ask.
"She said she'd meet me. I have no idea what she's doing."
"Ok", I say, and we walk.
(May 23, 2015 - 5:55 am)
Jessie~
I walk with her, looking around for her sister.
"Do you know where she is?" I ask Colette.
"Uh... Not exactly," Colette mumbles. I shrug.
"Whatever," I reply. Shoving my hands into my pocket, I reach their house. We live right next to each other.
"Huh. Jess is not here." I frown, opening the door.
"That's strange," Colette remarks. We walk into the house, closing the door behind us.
"Jes--" My call is interrupted by the doorbell ringing. I turn around. "It's the mail."
Colette opens the door and comes back with a package.
"I don't remember ordering anything. And I don't think my mom did either," Colette stutters.
"Gee. Should we open it?" My eyes are shining with Mischief.
"I don-" I'm already opening the package, ripping the cardboard.
"What's this?" I hold up a small device, with a few buttons on the side and one large one in the middle. I inspect it, twirling it around in my hands.
(May 24, 2015 - 11:12 am)
Top!
Top!
Don't let this die!
(May 24, 2015 - 6:11 am)
Colette~
"Don't touch it!" I yell, and then roll into a little ball and squeaze my eyes shut.
"Relax", says Jessie. "I'm not going to touch it!"
"You are touching it," I whisper.
"Well, I'm not gonna press any buttons, or anything."
I open my eyes. I uncurl myself slowly and stand up.
"What is it?"
"I don't know."
"It's-it's probably my mom's. You know, one of those crazy art supplies she orders."
Jessie P. stares at me. (haha, that rhymed!) "This isn't an art supply." She says defiantly.
"Umm, well it's definetely something like that..."
"It looks just like a remote. Maybe we should try it."
"On the TV? NO!"
"Just let me try and change the channel, or the volume, or somethin' really simple. I'm not going to press that one-" She points to the big red button in the center of the object. "-I promise!"
"If you get in trouble, I was in the bathroom the whole time."
"OK!" Says Jessie, brightly. She plops down on the couch and searches for the remotes power button. There is none. She says, "Hey, there's no power button!" And then presses a button on the side. The 'remote' sends out a beam of purple light that hits the TV.
Crack!
The glass on the screen splinters into millions of pieces, and then fall back inside the TV.
"You just broke our TV! And you don't even live here! I told you not to press it!" I run into the bathroom, sobbing. I bet Jessie thinks I'm crying because she broke the Tv. I don't care about the TV. I cry because I'm going to be in trouble. I'm always the one in trouble, because I'm the youngest, and Jess should 'know better'. I hear Jessie's footsteps come towards the bathroom, and then I hear them turn around as the doorbell rings. The door opens.
"Oh, hi Joyce."
So, I have a really good idea: We could first time travel because the sister is captive in another time. I know that she isn't a charrie, but she doesn't have to have her own perspective, we could just rescue her.
(May 25, 2015 - 5:55 am)
TOP, TOP, TOP!
(May 27, 2015 - 7:17 pm)
Toppp, top, top! Top! Nothing I top ever actually top, but it's still worth it! This RP barely started! I've posted the majority of the time, I don't think anybody is actually lookiung for this anymore! To the TOOOOOOOOOOP!
(May 28, 2015 - 7:37 pm)
**cries out in agony** TOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOP!
As you can see, Admins, it is very important that this thread be topped!
Thanks!
(May 29, 2015 - 6:47 pm)
This was going to be great! Keep it alive!
(June 3, 2015 - 6:31 pm)
I hear by proclaim you, the Time Travel RP thread, topped!
Well, I hope so.
Keep the thread alive!
(June 4, 2015 - 6:13 am)
We're almost at the top! Come on! We can do this!
(June 5, 2015 - 4:35 am)
Top
(June 5, 2015 - 4:38 am)