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Harvest Guardians RP
As you might guess, this is indeed the first RP I have ever made, so forgive me if I do something wrong. I got the idea for this while husking some corn yesterday. I was all like, "Why don't I do an RP on harvests?" Yeah, I know, it's a wierd way to get an idea. But ideas come from everywhere, don't they? I don't have a full plot yet, but I'm working on it. I'll post it after a few people join.
RULES~
~(VERY IMPORTANT!!) If you can't stick to this RP and post at least once a week, don't join. I hate it when people make/join an RP then forget about it the next day. I want this RP to finish, so please, please only join if you're going to be dedicated to your part.
~ONE charrie per person. Sorry, but it's easier.
~Ideal amount of charries would be 6, but 8 is max.
~Enjoy!!
CHARRIE FORM:
Name:
Age:
Appeareance:
Personality:
Special Vegetable:
Other:
My charrie:
Name: Maizie "May" Summers
Age: 15
Appearance: She has long wavy hair as yellow as corn silk which she usually waterfall braids, skin as fair as white maize, a small and almost pointy nose, eyes as green as fresh corn husk, and she is always with a bright smile. She is usually wearing a light ankle length dress, with flutter sleeves. On her feet are wooden sandals.
Personality: She's an optimistic person, loyal to her friends, openminded, and helpful. She's strong, and can defend herself well. She hates people with evil intentions, and would do anything to wipe them off the face of the earth. Sheunderstands feelings, and is really good at comforting sad people.
Special Vegetable: Corn. (I think its obvious by now. Heheh.)
Other: She loves little kids, summer, the harvest, and her family. She doesn't mind the work, because she gets to do it with her friends.
So, everyone!! Please join, and I will post the plot soon. Here's to the start of another writing journey, that will hopefully end well for all!!
submitted by CaykeTheCook
(June 2, 2015 - 1:24 pm)
(June 2, 2015 - 1:24 pm)
YESSSS!!! :DDDDDDDDDD
I CAN CONTAIN MY HAPPINESS!!!
SQUEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!EEEEEE!!!!!
(August 1, 2015 - 4:00 pm)
Guys, can someone besides me post first? I have no idea what's going on. Thanks.
-Cayke
(August 3, 2015 - 1:18 pm)
Well, June has been poisoned and is now in a deep sleep. Now the rest of you need to find an antidote.
(August 3, 2015 - 6:30 pm)
Noah and Mia had a cute moment. You really need to read it.
Unless you have..
(August 3, 2015 - 8:21 pm)
YAY!
.:Mia:.
"Aah!" I shriek as Noah approaches, running into me and grazing my shoulder. The flower, of a shimmering, exotic scarlet color, slips from his fingertips and flutters to the ground. I reach down to retrieve it, and he does the same. Bonk. Our heads collide.
I scoop it up with a triumphant grin. We emerge from our bent positions and double over with laughter, rubbing our temples from the bump. I offer Noah the flower.
"You can have it," he insists.
Taken aback, I shift my eyes toward my toes. "Oh ... thank you ... I can't hold it though."
"Here." He takes the flower gently, smoothing a lock of my hair back and fixing the stem behind my ear. I gaze up at him, feeling heat rise in my cheeks.
He seems to be just as red - and just as ecstatic. "You look great." His voice is soft. "I ... erm ... it matches your eyes."
A smile tugs at the corners of my mouth. I hesitate; then give him a quick hug, right then and there. "Thanks," I whisper into his hair, and detangle myself from his arms. Focusfocusfocus.
"Will the two lovebirds under the oak tree please grace us with their presence over here?" May yells with a playful smirk. I blush furiously, walking alongside Noah to join the herd of kids. Their faces are worried. "What's wrong?"
"June ... she ate some weird fruit," April explains. "And now she's - "
"Dead?" Tom suggests.
"No, you idiot," - April whacks his shoulder - "she's unconscious."
"What?" demands Noah. His chest rises and falls heavily as he begins to panic. "June's unconscious? Where is she?"
"Relax," May commands. "If we could all just - "
"Where's June?"
" - calm down - "
"Where is she?"
" - rearrange ourselves, in an orderly fashion - "
"MAY!" Noah screams. He shakes her shoulders. "WHERE IS JUNE?!"
May sighs. "Come with me."
(August 4, 2015 - 6:10 pm)
Noah~
The moment with Mia was priceless.
But my happiness has been washed away as May leads me to June. Very slowly. I breathe deeply, trying no to go insane. "Can we hurry?"
"She is fine." May turns to me.
"No! She could be dying! She could be dead!" And then I see her unconscious, delicate, frail body and shove May out of the way, running forward. "June!" I shake her.
Her face is pale, and she lacks her usual rosy cheeks. Her chest barely rises, while mine is heaving. "Can we help her!" I look up frantically, only to see May standing up. I realize I shoved her over. "Sorry May. I didn't mean to."
"It's okay. I understand."
Anger rises inside. Does she really? She doesn't know what it's like! She doesn't even care!! I take a deep breath and contain my anger, realizing the falseness in it.
(August 4, 2015 - 9:43 pm)
Red~
I find Tom wandering aimlessly.
"Tom! Was it really... " I exclaim.
"Oh Red! He's alive!" I instantly forget all about the ruined crops, even the radishes, and all the others.
"We have to find him again. He has to come back!" I start running in a random direction.
"Wait... he said..." Tom calls, but he ends up following me. Suddenly, somthing grabs me by my shirt, yanking me away from Tom. I try to face my attacker, but a rough piece of cloth is draped over my eyes and tied tightly.
"How did these kids get in?" a low voice asks.
"Harry was supposed to be watching the gate," another voice replies.
"No matter. We'll get them out before they can find out about--"
"Shut up!" the second voice exclaims.
(August 6, 2015 - 3:28 pm)
TOP
(August 10, 2015 - 3:37 pm)
TOP
(August 10, 2015 - 3:38 pm)
TOP
(August 10, 2015 - 3:38 pm)
Noah~
My world is falling apart. June is lying in my arms, her breathing ragged and shallow. It can't get any worse.
But it does.
Grown men carrying what I would call fancy shotguns appears out of nowhere, dragging a blindfolded Red.
Everyone else ducks and runs, so I stand up and shout, running away from June's body concealed behind the brush. All eyes are on me and I glance back to see terrified eyes of my companions, they have June. I nod at them, then run ahead, run for my life.
They chase me, guns ablaze.
(August 10, 2015 - 3:42 pm)
TOP
(August 10, 2015 - 4:26 pm)
TOP
(August 10, 2015 - 4:37 pm)
I'm an idiot for procrastinating on this. I apologize.
Maizie~
WHAT THE HECK IS GOING ON?? June is unconcious, Red and Tom lost, and we'r all in despair. I stood up. I clapped my hands loudly and said, "Guys. We have to go inside the factory and get help. We have no choice." Noah's face was dark with anxiety. I nudged Mia, ad she went over and patted his arm. His face softened, and he gave a small smile as he stood up and sighed. "You're right." he said. "Let's go."
We crpt up to the gate, carrying June. I reached out and tugged the dirty rope that was apparently a bell. We stood in suspense, and I wiped my sweaty and grimy hands on my dress. Then we heard it. The footsteps. Thud. Thud. Thud. I found Mia's arm and squeezed it. Something on the other side jingled. I saw the doorknob turn creakily and....
It was stuck. The knob wouldn't turn all the way. Someone on the other side called out gruffly, "The dang thing's gotten rusty. Guess I'll have to go the other way." We exchanged glances. Other way? The silence was broken by a thump behind us. We whipped around and nearly dropped June at what we beheld.
It, or rather he, was an old man. He had a pleasant, smiling face, long white hair tied back, a red flowered shirt, and an overall healthy appearance. He looked at us and said, "Hello! Who are you four kids? What brings you here, to my Atrium Of Fruit, Flowers, and Freedom?" Atrium? I looked up and saw for the first time that it was not a factory, but glass building filled with life. Maybe we could get advice on our plantation crops here! I thought hopefully.
I smiled and replied, "Hello, sir. I'm Maizie, and these are my friends Noah, Mia, and June." Noh and Mia smiled and gave their greetings as well. "So what brings you children here? And what is wrong with the young lady?" Noah stepped forward, a hopeful look on his face. "She ate a fruit, and now she's unconsious."
The old man, who said his name was Finn, stroked is chin thoughtfully. "Ah! She's eaten one of my poisonous rosehips. Come into the atrium, and I will show you the cure." And so we began to make our way inside.
.*~*~*~
Guys, April's gone, remember? St. Owl quit.
(August 10, 2015 - 7:24 pm)
Our posts contrast. But I like yours better. I was just trying to make something to keep his going.
(August 11, 2015 - 11:58 am)