32 days RPIt

Chatterbox: Inkwell

32 days RPIt

32 days RP

Its 2220. The world is in a technology crises, they've been using flying cars, jetpacks, phones chips, computers, for 200 years. Now they have gotten word that they have ran out of gassoleen, gold, and all the needed meatles to make our technology age. 

But now we are out. No one remembers how to write, math, read, or anything they needed to survive.

Then word got out that every million years there is an extra day in July, sort of like how there is one more day in February every leap year. 

And on this day, some belive that the children boren will have Powers beyond belief, with ability to save the human race.....

Or destroy it.

 

13 years have past. There are no documented children boren on 2220, July 32. No documented childern. 

Your class mates think your strange. Usless. Boren a day before special. Atleast, thats what your mothers tells you. 31st. No sooner and defenatly no later. 

But is what she says true?

You've been experienceing strange things. Maybe your friend walked right past you while calling your name. Maybe you floughted a few feet off the ground once. Maybe you made a chemical reaction in chemistry once that made a meatle needed for flying cars. Or maybe you looked in the merior one day and had ears growing from your head. 

The technology crisest is getting worse. and your mother finally decides to tell you who you are.

 

Charrie sheet:

Name: should be a little extra normal or extrodanaryly different

Age: you should all be 13

Apperance: you should all have a strange facture ex: golden hair, cat like eyes, frosty skin, sharp nails, bright green eyes....

Personality: 

What you think your power is: (it can change)

Where you live: (it all hast to be in basically the same area like in the mountain or on a beach) or you can move to where everyone else is when you hear about the others. 

Other:

 

My charrie:

Name: Blizzard

Age:  13

Apperance: Long feathery blond hair with tips of bright gold. Large ice blue eyes. Tan skin. Long eyelashes. Red lips and always wearing makeup.

Personallity: popular, extravigant but not a dramma queen. Thinks dramm queens are just big brats. Shy when she meets new people but very talkative when she warms up to them.

What you think your power is: she has run very fast before, thought that a certain jump was very long, to long. Made a type of weird sand in chemestry before, and thought that she had ears on her hair one morning. (But it could be a bad hair day). So she really doesn't know.

Lives: In the mountains of Colorado 

Other: plays on a rugby team in her high school (SHS, Scorching High school. Mascot is a white dragon. Collers are gold, teal, and white)  

 

We can start when we have five or more people. You can still join after. But you have to make it that your moms decided to just tell you. Also if you know you can't participate for long DONT JOIN. 

Have fun guys!!!! 

submitted by Claaws
(September 5, 2016 - 2:27 pm)

Noon says Aewp. AE wp? U want me to get an AE? Okaaaay any suggestions? 

Afhw. Apple?  

Naax. Naax? Ohhhhhhhh. U want a boyfriend? Alright, Naax, wwelcome to Inkwell...

 

submitted by Pleasepost, Please
(September 29, 2016 - 7:16 pm)

Alright guys pleeeeeaaaaaasssssseeeeeee post, I will be very extremely sad if this died. 

Ya me two.

In case you missed it, this is Naax. My AE. 

What does AE even stand for? 

As you cannot tell he is a pirate dragon, much like my captcha Noon.

Noon named me, FYI.  

Ya she did. And are you even a pirate dragon? 

Well, right now I'm just a figment of Noons imagination. Let's ask her....

Hamt.

Hamt? She said hamt. Oh pleeease don't make me a hamster......

capf.

Captain? 

Awaa she wants you to be her captain. 

Does that make me a pirate dragon then?  

fpwn.

I think that's flipper. Does that mean I'm a sea dragon pirate? 

vyga

That means vell ya. In a pirate accent. 

Naax the sea dragon pirate. That's sounds cool enough. 

 

submitted by Claaws
(September 29, 2016 - 7:35 pm)
submitted by Top&postplease
(September 29, 2016 - 8:38 pm)
submitted by Top&postplease
(September 29, 2016 - 8:39 pm)
submitted by Top&postplease
(September 29, 2016 - 8:40 pm)

Hey guys so I had this great idea of turning this into a book. Or a series. So I am gonna use your characturs and what you wrote just in my own words. Idk if I'm gonna publish it, but if I do I'll make sure to include you guys. ;) so that's why we have to keep this thread going, so maybe I'll publish a book on it and maybe it will win a reward and maybe you guys will become famous. 

Also I REALLY LOVE THIS THREAD AND IT CONOT ABSOLUTY CANNOT DIE AND GUYS PLEEEEEEEEAAAAAASSSSSSSEEEEEEE POST SOME MORE, YOU ALL MADE PROMMISES AT THE BIGINNING THAT YOU WOULDN'T QUIT...........  :( 

submitted by Claaws, age T
(September 30, 2016 - 10:08 pm)
submitted by Yesittopped:D
(September 30, 2016 - 10:09 pm)

Hi! Sorry I haven't posted before. I couldn't from Monday until Thursday, and before that it was kind of hard to find a place to get my charrie in.

Marrica~

The woods are still and silent. I didn't know woods like that existed anymore. The afternoon sun wove it's way through the rustling branches and dulled the glow I was holding in my hands. Somehow, inexplicably, I was holding a small handful of fire, and it didn't burn me, or fall, or anything. Somehow.

I had been studying this for a while now, watching the ball grow and shrink as I moved my had closer and farther from each other.

Suddenly a group of large four legged creatures (horses?!) storm through and break my concentration. The fire goes out.

"Is this the one?" asks one girl.

"Yes," says the man in the front. "This is the one."

 

submitted by The Riddler
(October 1, 2016 - 8:33 am)

Can Flite post something? Because my charrie just met her. If she doesn't, I'll just post something.

submitted by Alexandra
(October 2, 2016 - 6:15 pm)

I'm really sorry Alexandra!!! Ill try to do better butgbutg righrighht now I'm really tired and this won't be great butg oh well

Flite~

The door clicks, and a girl tentevely enters.  She risked a side smile before striding over to the corner and bunching up inside it.  

She's scared.  

I can see it from the creases between her brow, and the way she clasps her knees to her chest.  Like a frightened animal wary of an attacker.  

I fidget nervously with my hair before exhibiting a tremulous sigh and turning toward her.  

"They're really not that bad."

She stares at me like I'm insane.

"They bombed an entire town just for the mere possibility of finding some stupid medal,  They set my house on fire and nearly killed me and your saying they're not that bad?!" 

Her lips purse and she crams her head into her knees. Probably to hide the fact she's crying. 

I feel my face flush a deep scarlet, and for a moment I'm speechless.  

"Flite they're gonna kill us, they're gonna make us kill, whatever they want. We're just they're little puppets, we're--

"Thats quite enough charlotte" a voice barks from the intercom.

I sighed and took Charlotte's hand in my own.

"I'm sorry for what they did, but they did it for a reason. The bombs were only an accident.  Charlotte, that town was built over three thousand tons of gleamorphsin.  President Peircing was trying to protect your town.   The bombs were supposed to dispose of it naturally, the sheriff agreed with it and everything.   The explosions were an accident."

Charlotte looked doubtful, "And why should I believe you Flite?  e before striding over to the corner and bunching up inside it.  

She's scared.  

I can see it from the creases between her brow, and the way she clasps her knees to her chest.  Like a frightened animal wary of an attacker.  

I fidget nervously with my hair before exhibiting a tremulous sigh and turning toward her.  

"They're really not that bad."

She stares at me like I'm insane.

"They bombed an entire town just for the mere possibility of finding some stupid medal,  They set my house on fire and nearly killed me and your saying they're not that bad?!" 

Her lips purse and she crams her head into her knees.   Probably to hide the fact she's crying. 

I feel my face flush a deep scarlet, and for a moment I'm speechless.  

"Flite they're gonna kill us, they're gonna make us kill, whatever they want.  We're just they're little puppets, we're--

"Thats quite enough charlotte" a voice barks from the intercom.

I sighed and took Charlotte's hand in my own.

"I'm sorry for what they did, but they did it for a reason.   They bombs were only an accident.  Charlotte, that town was built over three thousand tons of gleamorphsin.  President Peircing was trying to protect your town.   The bombs were supposed to dispose of it naturally, the sheriff agreed with it and everything.   The explosions were an accident."

Charlotte looked doubtful, "And why should I believe you Flite?  For all I know you could be working for them, they could've brainwashed you Flite!"

~~~~your turn alexandra 

P.S. sorry for controlling your  charrie so much, I'm tired so ya.  

submitted by Windswift
(October 2, 2016 - 10:00 pm)

Hey guys, I'm really really sorry that I haven't been posting on this. I just felt like I was in too many rps, and I kept meaning to post to say I was leaving this, but I never did. However, one of my other rps is as good as dead, so if I caught up with the plot, could I come back? I'm really sorry, and hope I can continue writing with you guys soon! Thanks! 

submitted by Autumn Leaves , age 13, Floating on the breeze
(October 3, 2016 - 6:46 am)

Hey Riddler is it okay if we come apon you by accident? Because right now we are heading to Colorado Springs in looks for Antarctica who is currently being held prisoner. 

submitted by Claaws
(October 3, 2016 - 8:18 am)

I'm not Riddler, but can you find me? I'm sorry I haven't posted more, but if I'm with you guys I think I'll be more likely to post. Thanks!

 

 

Genn, my CAPTCHA says wrrp. wr rp? I have no idea what this rp has to do with wr. You guys have any idea? 

submitted by Rose B.
(October 3, 2016 - 5:02 pm)

Ok! I can't post until Friday, but feel free to make something happen :)

submitted by The Riddler
(October 4, 2016 - 5:56 pm)

Hey ya it's okay we can go ahead and find you Rose and then Riddler when she responds. 

Also Autumn it's okay and I will get you caught up. We are on our way to find Arc in Colorado Springs, the army base. This next post will sum things up.

~Blizzard  

Our horses trotted through the undergrowth of the forest, Obsidain and dagger up ahead carving a path towards the Colorado Springs army base. We all ride in single file, none of us daring to brake the silence of the forest. Goldilocks and Firefly were trotting in the lead, behind Obsidain, the magnent girl was clutching her horse (you haven't decided what the horse's name is yet also) behind Goldilocks, Tsunami and I were behind her and the twins, with Sunburst and Moonstone, were in the back. 

Suddenly there was a rustling in the braken next to the magnet girl, and her horse stopped, ears pricked, tail swishing. And then a girl tumbled out from behind a bush, and looked up at us in horror. "Who are you?" she asked, stepping back. 

I couldn't help but notice that her hair was a bright red-orange and she was very pail.

The bush started to shake, and suddenly it exploeded up into the air and leaves went everywhere.

This spooked the horses and the galloped into the forest, all running different directions. I clutched Tsunami, hoping that I wouldn't fall off and get trampled. 

submitted by Claaws
(October 3, 2016 - 9:15 pm)