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FANTASICAL RP!
FANTASICAL RP!
Come one come all fantasy lovers! Fantasy words welcome as long as you post the defintion in parenthesis. Any kind of characters are welcome!
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I will post mine soon!
submitted by Rose bud, age 12, SC
(May 8, 2015 - 5:27 pm)
(May 8, 2015 - 5:27 pm)
Please top! Don't die! C'mon guys, let's finish this!
(November 4, 2015 - 2:41 pm)
We've got to keep this alive! First we'll top it, next we'll post and post and post! C'mon, we can't leave our characters out in the middle of the RP! This RP is LEGEND stuff. We're the 11nth most posted on thread in the ENTIRE Inkwell!
(November 6, 2015 - 7:35 am)
Topity toppings.
(November 6, 2015 - 2:16 pm)
I posted on the page before this...
(November 9, 2015 - 5:28 pm)
Sorry, I haven't posted in ages!
Allyson-
One thousand years, a millennium, millennium, Millennia, Mellenia's name means one thousand years, and that was part of the prophecy. Millennia passed out after the prophecy, she's got to have to do with it. This is my thought process of the next ten minutes. I turn it over and over in my mind, trying to make sense of it. There is something, some thought in the back of my head, but I don't know what. It's teasing me, like a dog with an unreachable bone. Millenia, one thousand years, the jewels, they'real al connected somehow.
"Millennia, how old are you?" I ask, having an idea.
I might have an idea of what to write, but anyone can add on to this post however they want.
(November 9, 2015 - 8:55 pm)
Millennia~
"l-l don't know." l stare down at my hands, embarrassed. "l never really thought about it." l avoid Allyson''s eyes. l know that they want to know why l fainted.
l sit on the cold ground in silence. l don't want to remember. l've run away so many times, becasue of remembering. l don't want to run away this time. Not now.
Leo lurks around the edge of camp, as he has always done ever since we have started out. Ella is sitting in the warmth of the fire, Calcspar is staring gloomly into space, Joy Rose talking quietly to Amthyst. l have no idea where Evelyn and Cale are.
l don't want them to ask questions. Questions have always ruined things for me. We're all tired and short tempered, and l feel miserable about it. l can't do a thing about it!
The sky is still grey and overcast, a cold wind starts to blow. Winter is coming soon. l shiver. Things are not looking good.
(November 11, 2015 - 5:06 pm)
I think the RP is dead. I don't have any new ideas :( Maybe we should try to finish it off?
(November 16, 2015 - 12:02 pm)
TOP!
(November 16, 2015 - 2:33 pm)
Ok I know I'm not in this RP, but I just wanted to compliment you guys on this. Ok here is my message:
THIS IS SO COOL!! A RP THAT HAS BEEN AROUND FOR OVER SIX MONTHS!! THIS IS SO AWESOME! THANK YOU FOR GIVING ME HOPE THAT RPS LAST MORE THAN TWO WEEKs MAX.
Anyway... Great job keeping it alive!
(November 16, 2015 - 8:12 pm)
I think we should try to wrap it up soon, but I don't know how to end it. I think if we can get this finished then maybe, if you still want to, we can start a sequel. If we make a second one, we'll probably get new people to join (most of whom will probably quit within a month) and then we can maybe actually have people posting more often. Plus, I know this isn't really a good reason, but this was my first RP and I would really like to see it finished.
(November 16, 2015 - 8:14 pm)
I agree, Dragonrider and I'm sorry I haven't been posting more. This was my first rp too, and I'd like to see it finished. I'll write from Ella's point of view soon.
(November 17, 2015 - 8:12 am)
Okay! I agree... let's finish this!
(November 23, 2015 - 4:34 pm)
TOP!
(November 23, 2015 - 4:34 pm)
TOP!
(November 24, 2015 - 8:06 am)
Amethyst~
"Cale, have you any idea where Ella and Calcspar are? I feel that we really must travel east! According to what the ghosts said-"
"Assuming what these 'ghosts' meant, and also assuming that they were not trying to lead us into a trap!" Cale interrupts, his blue eyes flashing menacingly.
"But we've got to trust... we can't just...Oh I don't know where we're going!" I slap my hands to my face, and pull them away quickly; damp with tears. Cale's eyes narrow.
"TRUST? You don't just trust, Amethyst!" Cale's stinging words assist me in feeling more hopeless. He's right. What am I even doing? Why am I throwing away everything to go on a journey with people I just met two days ago? Why am I trusting them? What if I'm wrong?
"The jewel," Cale reminds me stonily. With each shaky breath, I wish that I had never become mixed up in this. I wish that I had never found Leo, only two nights ago, in the castle garden. Most of all, I wish that I had listened to my father, and considered how dangerous the Eternity Jewel is. Oh! He had warned me! Warned me against everything that I had done in the past few days.
"Adventure does not mean putting yourself or others in danger!" Sarah Ann's words, though completely contradicting my definition of adventure, were good advice. A few more tears trickle down my face, and I kick at the surrounding long grasses with my dirt-stainded slipper. Cale and I had walked away from the others and into the meadow to talk. My beautiful amethyst-purple dress is ripped in two places, horrible wrinkled, and smeared with dirt. One jewel that can destroy us all if put into the wrong hands. Brushing one of the loose brown strands of hair out of my face, a take a few deep breaths. Suddenly, Cale reaches forward, and quickly wipes away the trail of tears wetting my cheek. His finger is as cold as ice. He quickly swings his hand away, where it naturally rests by the silver hilt of his sword protruding from his scafford.
"So we travel east?" he questions.
"Yes..." Cale nods, but suddenly jerks his head up.
"What?" I ask.
"Someone screamed," he murmers. Then I hear it, floating on the morning air from our makeshift campsite.
"Ahhh! Stop it! What are you...!" Allyson!
(November 25, 2015 - 3:39 pm)