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Curse RP!
I was looking through old threads, as I found an RP made by Carolion K(It’s spelled that way), and thought it was such a good idea that I just had to remake it!
This one will be a little different than Carolion’s, though. I copy pasted a bit of her RP here:
Ever since they were born, they have struggled with the Secret. They have known that they will never fit in, never have a normal life, because when they turn sixteen, they will have their curse activated. So, they do everything they can -- isolate themselves, don't talk much, leave their old lives and start anew. But the secret always follows them. The curse always follows them.
And it won't stay hidden forever....
But in this one, it was a witch, a little girl at that, who put the Curse on all of them. If they can find the little girl and kill her, they can stop it. They don’t have much time. They’re going to be sixteen soon. They just met each other.
It’s going to be extremely hard to kill her, since she looks so cute and innocent.
Also, the charries don’t know that she lives in Mongolia. . .
~❤︎~
Charrie sheet:
Name:
Gender:
Number of days until 16th birthday:
Appearance:
Personality:
Curse:
My charrie:
Name: ALTANSARNAI Chinbat (I thought that if the charries went to Mongolia, we’d probably need a Mongolian)
Gender: Female
Number of days until 16th birthday: 12
Appearance: Dark skin, oval face, short, shiny, straight black hair
Personality: Kind of a show-off, she didn’t get much attention at home. (Telling any relative about the curse would activate it early.) Her parents are always away, and when they aren’t, they’re giving attention to her younger sister. She’s a really good friend, though.
Curse: Once she turns sixteen, she’ll turn invisible, never to be seen again. She craves attention.
submitted by Mei-xue (May-shreh), Fairyland
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(This is Brookeira).
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I'm going to wait for a few more posts to get the just if it, then I'll start.
(August 1, 2016 - 9:44 pm)
I'm glad it's topped!
Harlan~ Sunlight gently dapples my bedroom through the slightly open shutters. I'm sitting at the foot of my bed with my cat, Bonnington. Staring into space, I stroke him slowly, thinking about dragons. They could very possibly exist on this Earth... we have no evidence against their existence. But then again, we have no evidence supporting it either.
And then my thoughts completely abandon dragons and turn to my upcoming 16th birthday. Most kids would feel excitement or even indifference toward such a day, but instead I'm weighed down with dread. Over the past years, I've tried to ignore what I'll soon be cursed with. I shoved it down to the back of my mind. But I know it will soon be brought up to the surface... whether I want it to or not.
(August 1, 2016 - 11:02 pm)
Oh this looks cool. I'll join and post soon!
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Name: Medina Arnan
Gender: female
Only 1 day ubtil her 16th birthday!
Appearance: semi-dark skin. Thick, rough black hair, cold brown eyes. Mexican.
Personality: Cold, unforgiving, a tight cage as locked up her heart and the key is lost.
Curse: When she looks at anyone with her eyes, she will turn them to stone, like Medusa Her hair will stay the same, though.
(August 2, 2016 - 12:13 am)
Um. . . Sorry, but one day is too little.
(August 2, 2016 - 11:25 am)
Ellia
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I sit on my bed, my head in my hands. I can feel myself shaking, and I have good reason too. My sixteenth birthday is only fourteen days away. I can feel the time ticking by as the days go on, slowly dragging by until it's only fourteen days. Normally, I love my birthday just as much as anyone else. But now, it's like a sword hanging over my head.
I flop down on my bed, the sheets rustling. Once I turn sixteen, I'll never have another free thought of my own. I'll never speak my own words. Maybe this comes from me always speaking my own words. Once I have a plan, there is nothing turning me away from it, nothing distracting me from what I think is right.
Suddenly I see a flash of movement my window. Sitting up, I slowly walk over to the pane, peering out. It's a Mongolian girl with long, shiny black hair. She looks afraid and depressed, about how I feel right now. After mulling over every outcome, I make a decision and walk outside to see her. By the time I decided, she was almost all the way down the street, but I caught up to her and began to walk by her side. She seems familiar, like an old friend I'd mostly forgotten. She seems to recognize me too.
"Are you..." I begin, hesitant. She perks up once she hears my voice.
"YOU'RE another Cursed!" she says. Taken aback, I nod. She breaths a sigh of relief and says...
(August 2, 2016 - 10:28 am)
Hmm, I had the slightest feeling that it might. Okay, how about a week then?
(August 2, 2016 - 4:55 pm)
Much better! :D
(August 2, 2016 - 6:08 pm)
Can I join if it's not too late?
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