Chatterbox City RP!

Chatterbox: Inkwell

Chatterbox City RP!

Chatterbox City RP!

This rp was originaly created by Somebody. All CBers and AEs live in a city. In the center of the city is the Admin's building, where the Admins live. You don't have to live in a house- you could have a castle or cave or secret HQ, and all of us have to team up to save the city from evil forces, glitches, rainbow unicorns, or any other major threat. There is also a Starbucks, a Krispy Kream Donut Shop, and an HUGE library. You can add more buildings if you like.

I live in a giant mechanical castle, with a moat and everything. There are lots of secret passageways, which I can control with my computer room in the basement. The castle is part stone and part metal and glass.

P.S.-- In the first Chatterbox City, there was an orb in the Admin's building called The Cosmic Orb Of  Creativity And Imagination that basicaly held the city together. Should we use that or not?

 

The Admins would very much like to have a castle. We're putting in a request for a castle! :D -Admins. 

submitted by Jarvis, age ???
(October 3, 2015 - 3:00 pm)

Sorry for not posting more! It's been a busy week!

Will- 

"Galabonga!" I screamed, bursting out of the sewer tunnel, armed with pie blaster in hand. What I saw made my head spin. Chatterbox was in chaos, all the AEs were running around, destroying stuff and fighting against the other cbers.

"Whoa," I said in shock. Just then, Shifting Sands, (in her swirly snd form) blew over to me.

"Shifting? What in the world is g-oomph!" Shifting blasted me in the chest, sending me crashing into a car. "Wait!" I dodged another sand blast. I put my pie blaster to semi auto and began to fire.Shifting transformed to her girl form, completely covered in chocolate crud, and collapsed to the ground,  dazed . I knelt down beside her and rolled her over. She had a dazed, glassy look In her eyes. Mind control, of course. I should've known. Just then a loud explosion echoed off I'm the distance, from the admin 's Tower.

"Oh, snap," I said out loud. That was not a good sihn. I stood up again, reloaded my blaster, and charged for the tower.   

submitted by Will T
(November 5, 2015 - 10:29 pm)

Nice! 

submitted by Chinchilla, age Why Tell?, I Post After Others!
(November 6, 2015 - 3:49 pm)

I still don't understand...I think I'll have to resign. You guys can include me in the story if needed, but I'm too confused to help out.

submitted by Katydid
(November 6, 2015 - 5:39 pm)

I throw the iPad with the Minecraft defenses to Taxi and pick up a whipped cream blaster. 

"I'm off to help Ditty!" I shout, revving the jetpack. I need to be able to catch her if she begins to fly. Taxi tosses me a bandolier of whipped cream cans, which I don quickly. I see Ditty, looking confused, but blasting peolpe left and right, narrowly missing me with a prune and cherry. I grit my teeth. I hate cherry, and especially prune. I dash forward just as the explosion fires off in the tower. I curse and fly off towards Admin's tower. When I get there, the Admins are typing furiously on their computers, trying to patch the gaping hole. I tap my earpiece.

"Taxi, we need a new hold, multiple walls, layers, made of diamind, by the tower, NOW!" Blocks begin stacking on top of one another, creating a boxy, but strong, new hold, around the Admins. I land and take aim at one of the foes.

"THE DOCTOR WAS MARRIED BEFORE RIVER!" Blast. One enemy crumbles to dust. "HE HAD KIDS AND GRANDKIDS ON GALIFREY!" Someone gets a shocked mouth full of whipped ceam. "THE DOCTOR HAD A LOVE RELATIONSHIP WITH ROSE!" Ok. Apparently everybody knew that one. I fire anyways. Then Ditty soars from the sky. I hate that being half-dragon gives her the ability to fly. She lowers.

TARDISrider?" she asks, looking baffled. "What's-" Then her arm shoots out sharply, punching me in the face. I fly up and fire my whipped cream before running out of that particular can. I reload and fire again. Ditty rises with me. We grapple in the air, her lashing and trying to bore me to death (literally), and me shooting her with huge prtions of whipped cream.

Ditty~

I'm fighting with TARDISrider, but I don't want to. We punch and fire. I find myself giving her a grammar lecture. She turns pale and quickly fills my moutth with whipped cream and flies above me.

"Ditty, why are you doing this?"

"I don't-" I fly up again and punch her stomach.

"I will now give you a full lecture on the book 'The Scarlett Letter'." 

"No!" I scream, struggling to keep my hands by my sides.

"The sybolism is very-"

"GET OUT OF MY HEAD!"

"The author really-"

"This is my home! GET OUT OF MY HEAD!" Suddenly, the voice just gives up. I pause.

"I'm good, TARDISrider." She grins and throws me another whipped cream gun. I click it into place. "YEEEAAAAH! LET'S GO KILL SOME KHAOOOS!!!!!" We charge into the thick, guns raised, and me shouting the origins of Batman, and her screaming Doctor Who facts. Enemies crumble before our feet.

"We might actually win this!" shouts TARDISrider. She spoke too soon. 

submitted by TARDISrider, age 982, Gallifray
(November 6, 2015 - 6:29 pm)

Turgon-

It's a nice calm day.... Other than that battle in the center of the chatterbox..... Other than that though,  the sun is out, the lake is perfectly still and clear....

It's just the kind of day that is doomed to be destroyed. I guess I'll enjoy it while it lasts. I dive into the water, as garcefully as possible for a dragonturtle, and start swimming around the lake. The house I share with Dragonrider is set back far enough from the center of the city that I doubt the battle will reach it, but you never know. I drift around lazily for a while, without a care in the world, finding my friends and chatting, lying around in the sun nothing is better than this. 

Then two men in a black suits approach.

"Are you an AE?" one man asks sharply.

"Ummm..... Yes," I reply.

"Then you'll have to come with us," the other man says.

Then each of them grab one arm and they throw me in a black car. One of them takes out a needle and stabs it into my leg. Seconds later, everything is black.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

When I wake up I am in a small room with a chair, table, and some scientific looking instruments. The same two men are there. One of them tells me to sit down. I stay where I am. The other man steps forward, looking very menacing, and I immediately obey. Then the first man picks up a metal helmet with wires coming out of it. He steps towards me, helmet in hand. I fidget and kick, trying to keep him from putting it on me. The second man and one other come over to hold me down and I give up. The wires are attached to a machine, and a soft humming noise starts.

Come to our side.

Get out of my head.

We are stronger than you. Eventually you will have to surrender.

Get... Out of my.. Head

Join us.

Get..... Out.....

You are not strong enough.

G-get......... Out.

Surrender

Noooo.

You are now under our control 

What do you want me to do.

Attack Chatterbox City. 

submitted by Dragonrider
(November 6, 2015 - 9:29 pm)

Can I join? It seems like its already started, but if I can join I want to.

 

I live in an apartment above an animal shelter on the outskirts of the Inkwell section with my CAPTCHA named Kitten. My house is filled to the brim with books, and I run the animal shelter underneath. Theres not much to say about it, but I like it.

 

Kitten: rrrp

 

Purr backwards? 

submitted by KittyGirl, age Cat Years, CatLand
(November 7, 2015 - 4:24 pm)

@KittyGirl, well, I didn't make this RP, so you might have to ask Jarvis, but we're rather far along in the story. It's kind of already really underway. 

submitted by Abigail S. , age 11, Nose In a Book
(November 7, 2015 - 6:03 pm)

I am really, really sorry, but this rp is already well under way, and I don't think I can accept any more people. It's just that we are really into the plot now. You can still comment on the thread, though.

submitted by Jarvis, age ???, Chatterbox City!!!!!
(November 7, 2015 - 8:45 pm)

That's fine, it's just cool.

submitted by KittyGirl, age Cat Years, CatLand
(November 8, 2015 - 4:50 pm)

Chinchilla~

As I play Twinkle, I spot a movement on the uppermost tower...I squint at it.... looks like a guy with some sort of bird on his shoulder is on top of the tower..... hey, he looks a bit like... JOHN F.Q!!!!! He's here!!!!!! I'm about to wave at him when,  everything is in slow motion. Even me. Strange.... no one is doing something heroic..... Oh no. A white van drives up. NOT in slow motion. A person comes out and asks: "Are you an Alter Ego?" I stare at him, not sure wether to answer yes, no, or to wack him with my violin. Then another person comes out, and says to the other guy:

"Looks crazy enough to be an AE. But I think you should stop asking people if the're an AE, it's not like the're dum enough to answer." Then, they both grab me. I'm dragged into the van. All I see after being pricked with a needle is darkness.

 

I wake up in a white room.

Destroy the Admins.

Huh? Why? The're nice people.

DESTROY THE ADMINS.

Why?

DESTROY THE ADMINS!

Your getting repetitive. 

DESTROY THE ADMINS, COME TO OUR SIDE, WE WILL OVERPOWER YOU IN THE END!!

WHAT?! Whatever you are, get out! I don't want you in my head!!!!!!!!!!

DESTRY THE ADMINS!!!!

I SAID GET OUT!!!!!!!!

YOU CANNOT WIN! DESTROY THE ADMINS!

WE CAN WIN!!!! WITH THE POWER OF DW FACTS, CREAM PIES, AND PINK BUNNIES!!!

HOW CAN YOU DESTROY US WITH SUCH PETTY WEAPONS? DESTROY THE ADMINS!!

urgh.... NoooooOOOOOOO!!!!

YOU ARE STARTING TO SEE REASON. DESTROY THE ADMINS!

yeeeeeeeees..... what do you want?

WE WANT YOU TO-

Wait, wait, wait. I'm not an AE. What do you want with me?

Oh. Well, nevermind. Anyways, this'll work better because no one expects you to be controlled...

Ummmm, not a smart idea to explain your plans out loud. I know them now.

Well, I guess your right... might as well give up now, aye? Now, what were you saying about pies?

Oh, I'm glad you've got the picture now! As I was saying, pies are the most wond-

DESTROY THE ADMINS!!!!!!

Urgh.... got me when I've got my gourd do-dow-uuuurrrgh...

YOU ARE NOW IN MY CONTROL.

Yes. I'll destroy the Admins. 

submitted by Chinchilla, age HELP HELP!, UnderControl Of Kaos
(November 10, 2015 - 3:47 pm)

Thank for reserving a spot Jarvis; So sorry I didn't post earlier.

I live in a small mansion on Inkwell; The roof is covered with thousands of black raves and two medal lion statues sit on pedestals on ether side of the door; ready to come alive and fend of any unwanted guests. As for the rooms there are so many it would take years to tell you about every single one, So I'll tell you about the important ones.....

First !!! The Library; It's collection of books is so large it needs a hole extra dimension to store them all in. But even with that !!! There are still lots of books not yet sorted or shelved, just lying around in piles.

Second !!! My Study -located behind the portrait of a raven on the fourth floor - It is a messy place filled to the brim with old pieces of parchment and broken quills, So messy in fact you can't see the desk any more...If there ever was a desk ?

Third!!! The Prop Room: This room contains , A hat rack for my beloved Fedora, A chest of armor for my pet raven,and sword rack for Excalibur. Basically it's like an armory, anything I need is in here.

And known last , but not least!!!The Basement: A tidy room with 10,000 bunk beds and one big table in the middle; This room is home to all the countless Lawyers I've hired over the years and the countless steaks they've thrown/will throw. In other words this is where I keep my Army Of Lawyers!!! :)

submitted by JonhF.Q, age 13, England
(November 10, 2015 - 4:23 pm)

Yes! Thank you for posting.

submitted by Chinchilla
(November 10, 2015 - 8:13 pm)

Thanks Admins!!!

submitted by JonhFQ, age 13, England
(November 12, 2015 - 3:17 pm)

Top page of Inkwell City!

submitted by Top
(November 14, 2015 - 9:31 am)

Nice!

submitted by Fellow Topper
(November 14, 2015 - 10:40 am)