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Mansion RP!
Mansion RP!
So, this is the RP contest mansion RP. Sorry, we can't accept newcomers, but spectators are welcome! St., Katy, you ready?
submitted by Somebody, age who cares, Various places
(June 10, 2015 - 10:53 am)
(June 10, 2015 - 10:53 am)
*Puts on sunglasses* Lets get this party started.
(June 10, 2015 - 12:37 pm)
Toppot
(June 10, 2015 - 1:14 pm)
(June 10, 2015 - 7:00 pm)
(June 10, 2015 - 8:05 pm)
What are we supposed to do?
(June 10, 2015 - 8:27 pm)
Spectators hang around, read the story, and make comments of no significance as to the outcome of the contest on the plot. Katydid, St. Owl and I are going to write (this is for the RP contest). The judges will, well, JUDGE.
(June 10, 2015 - 11:33 pm)
I copied and pasted which is why it may look weird but WHATEVER.
Nila Faye
Age: 11
Appearance: Platinum blond hair and the family blue eyes. Her hair is usually in a ponytail. Usually wears bootcuts and a blue shirt with flared sleeves, like her twin sister.
Personality: Stereotypical evil identical twin. Well, almost. Really, she cares-- a LOT-- for her family, but she acts as if the only person that matters to her is her identical twin Ayra.
Other: Ayra and herself are mirror-image identical twins. Oh, and also, the twins are usually hated because... (see Ayra's)
Ayra Faye
Age: 11
Appearance: Almost excactly the same as Nila, but mirror-imaged.
Personality: Exactly like Nila's.
Other: ... they weasel out of trouble with the whole "innocent" act.
(June 9, 2015 - 5:22 pm)
Name: Angel Marigold Faye
Age: 15
Appearance: Very pretty, not beautiful, but pretty. (There is a difference...in my mind) Tallish, with long, beatiful brown hair. She has a small, round nose that is upturned in a funky way. She doesn't usally grin, she just gives small smiles with dimples.
Personality: Serious and bright. She is kind and just has a way with children of all ages that make them listen to her. She is kind and can't bear to listen to anyone crying. She tries to help everybody all at once if she can. Very sweet.
Other: She loves painting.
Name: Pj (Paul James) Faye
Age: 3
Appearance: He is very small, and the way he walks brings a smile to people's faces. (Usually) He has wild brown hair and big, puppy eyes.
Personality: Not so defined yet, but he loves to get his way and often says "NO!"
Other: He loves being carried.
(June 9, 2015 - 5:01 pm)
Name: Prospero (Prop) King
Age: 12
Appearance: Short blond hair and light blue eyes that just... kind of reflect gentleness. He's slightly small for his age.
Personality: He's a very sweet and quiet boy, but not shy at all. He loves his siblings more than anything in the world, but something about adults just doesn't sway with him.
Other: He enjoys acting!
Name: Ellanor Faye
Age: 5
Appearance: Long brown hair and light blue eyes, like her brother's, except more innocent than gentle, and they're a bit larger than usual. Around normal hight for her age.
Personality: She takes after her brother. Quiet but kind, sweet, but not shy. Very loving and quite innocent.
Other: ....I find that I figure out my "other" in the middle of the RP usually.... :P
(June 9, 2015 - 3:03 pm)
(June 10, 2015 - 8:08 pm)
Thanks!! And my charries' last name is actually King :P
(June 10, 2015 - 9:15 pm)
Let us begin!! St, do you wish to start?
(June 11, 2015 - 12:49 pm)
Mmph. Okay...
Prospero~
"Prop? I'm scared," Ella says, grabbing my hand. I squeeze it tightly. "I am too, a little."
The mansion looms over us like a monster waiting for its prey.
"I feel like we're walking into the lion's den," Angel sighs.
PJ says, "No!" while pointing at the house.
"Stop your whining, kids!" Dad says. "Look at this place! We'll be so happy!"
I raise one eyebrow as the twins roll their eyes.
"Whelp, let's go!" Mom says brightly, ushering us in. "You'll all get your own rooms!"
***********
"Echo!!" Ella shouts through the hall. It echoes back to her: Echo, echo, echo. She giggles. "Hear that, Prop? Echo!" Echo, echo, echo. I smile at her. "Come on, Ella. Do you want to see your new room?"
She nods, her brown hair swishing across her face.
"Then let's go."
I take a deep breath, and start walking through the house.
(June 11, 2015 - 7:56 pm)
Angel~
I hold PJ on my hip as we enter the house. It's eerie and I can't help but shudder. I glance at my new mom. She is pretty, small, and pretty all over again. She seems nice, but I don't know her that well, however, she did promise to take me shopping.
I set up PJ in his room, which is next to mine, and he falls asleep on the large bed. After organizing and cleaning it a little, I leave, softly shutting the door behind me.
I put my hand on the door to my room, which is right next to mine. With a large sigh I give a push and the door swings open. I can't help but smile. It's a large, Victorian lady room with a four-post bed that has lace curtains around it. The blankets are floral style and have lots of purple swirls, my favorite color. The dresser has beautiful designs carved into it and is a dark, cherry color that contrasts the white and purple. I sigh and gaze at all the furniture. A bed, a dresser, a vanity, the whole enchilada. I close the door behind me and sit down on he soft bed. I notice the en-suite just as Dad knocks. "Can I come in?" he asks.
"No!" I say sarcastically.
"Okay then," he replies in a goofy tone, laughing. He opens the door and looks around, his eyes eventually resting on me. He saunters over to my bed and sets the light-purple suitcase he had been holding on he ground. Then he plops down on the bed with a huff. "Seems just like you Angel."
I nod and look into his green eyes. "Yeah. The room is nice, but the whole concept of it all is creepy."
He nods and wraps his arm around my shoulder. "I know it's all hard," he suggests, changing topics, "but everything will work out in the end." It sounds like he is reassuring himself more then me, but I just play along.
"Yes..." I mumble.
PJ~
I cling to Angee's (what he calls Angel) side. She is warm and saves me the trouble of walking. Why do somehing when you don't have to? She sets me in my fancy new bed and bustles around the room for a little longer, then quietly leaves. I stare at the door for a little then look to my closet. It seems like there is no end. It seems empty. I get out of bed and, attempt to, walk over to it. I push aside some dusty clothes leaving weird un-dusty trails, and there, of course, is nothing. I grin and babble, "Angee, come," before walking into the long tunnel. I hear the once open door close behind me, but pay no attention.
~~
How to pronounce Angee, Ahng-gee. Not Ahng-g. Gee. Like Glee without the L.
(June 11, 2015 - 10:18 pm)
Nila~
Ayra and I, in perfect time, roll our eyes symmetrically. I go to the left, she to the right. We smile identically.
Everyone else heads up the stairs. We glance at each other, shrug, and follow them. Our bedroom is on the third floor. It's NOT in the center for once!
"Yes! Our own room!" we both cry. It's next to Angel's, on the far end. I open the door and we both give identical exclamations of wonder.
"Wow! Look at this closet!" I say.
"This chest of drawers is mahogany!" Ayra tells me.
"Check out this view!"
"And these four-posters!"
"And this table!"
"Hey, what's this?" Ayra is standing near a sliding door in between our beds, where we can both reach it from them. We look at one another. Huh.
Ayra~
I pull on the door, but it won't open. "It's--"
Nila finishes my sentence for me. "Stuck." She kneels down to help. We both pull as hard as we can and the door finally yields. We fall backwards, the door flies sideways, and a cloud of dust rolls out.
When the dust clears and we finish coughing, we can see it opens to a smallish compartment, like a miniature elevator, and a rope. When Nila pulls a little on the rope, the compartment moves.
"Sweet! A dumbwaiter!" we both exclaim at the same time.
"It's dusty..." Nila starts.
"But it works." I smile reassuringly at her. She grins back and we do our secret twin handshake.
"Still, we probably should clean this up."
I agree with her and we set off down the hall for a duster.
(June 12, 2015 - 9:31 am)
What THE HECK guys! Top!
(June 13, 2015 - 9:03 am)
Okay, so charries in order of age:
PJ-- 3. Baby of the family, younger than everyone by 2, 8, 9, and 12 years.
Ellanor-- 5. Little kid, older than PJ by 2 years and younger than everyone else by 6, 7, and 10 years.
Nila/Ayra-- 11. In the middle, older than PJ by 8 years and Ellanor by 6, younger than Prop by 1 year and Angel by 4.
Prop-- 12. Second oldest, younger than Angel 3 years and everyone else by 9, 7, and 1 year.
Angel-- 15. Oldest, older than everyone by 12, 10, 4, and 3 years.
(June 11, 2015 - 8:07 pm)
If no one starts by...this evening ill post. Or if you guys don't want tooooo.
(June 11, 2015 - 7:03 pm)