Kinda dissapointed... I thought this would be a real story, not another random ski lodge?

The next morning, everyone was told that Jack had been killed by a overdose of entitled greed.

“It is quite common in this area.” The waiter said, who was serving everyone pancakes.

In her room, ANnabeth sobbed to Lizbeth. “I know he was just a character, but I feel so emotionally attached to him!” She wailed.

Her room was very large, and in one corner, a vase stood. Annabeth trailed over to the vase, while Lizbeth thought about this. When Annabeth finally reached the cave, she saw a note.

“I am watching U.” The note read.

Lizbeth walked back to her room, and tried not to cry. This was not fair!!! Why had this have to happed to her boyfriend?!

Her thoughts were broken by a scream from downstairs.

“Help!” The voice of Rose Bud yelled. “Someone pushed Keira into the shark-infested pool!!”

Downstairs, the scene was as described. Sharks were swimming through a muddy brown pool, and Rose Bud looked horrified as she described how a cloaked figure had pushed the character into the pool.

“Excuse me: I know I am the writer, but seem a little silly. Why would there be a shark infested pool?” Gared thought as he typed this. Well, I have no idea.

“Well, Mr, there is a shark pool to add to the plot in a similar way as myself.” The british person from earlier said to GAred, who was startled to have one of his plot devices talk to him.

LAter, there was a message on a large message board by the shark pool: it read that there was going to be a dance the next day. Everyone rushed to find partners, except for one person: GAred, because he was not in this story.

Death Toll: One

I ahev an idea: you guys can run a RPG on here while I work on the SKi LOdge.

hey guys if you wnated to write, I made a boarding school Rp thread where everyone writes

Gared u sure? if not please ignore my next post.

I am in my little bedroom packing for my new life. Boarding school, this should be fun right?

“LIZBETH! BE DOWN IN TEN MINUTES OR YOU'RE WALKING I WILL NOT WAIT FOR YOU!” I flinch at his voice, the one I always associate with a slap or harm of some kind.

“I’m c-c-c-coming!” i stutter back. I throw on light blue jeans and my pale blue shirt that puts together contents of the periodic table, to spell genius. My hair is pulled back into a messy fishtail braide, my blue hair making it seem as if it were really in the ocean. And finally, I had on my golden owl necklace, my mother gave me before she-passed. I take a deep breathe, My abusive father was dropping me off at the airport, where I would meet my Bff Abby (if it’s okay).

~oOo~

“Bye,” my father spat. I simply waved ready to get out of his clutches. After about an hour goes by, we get on the plane, which was addressed to the school, it must have a lot of money I think.

“Hey Liz you mind if I sit here?” Jack asked, he was cute, the way his shaggy short brown hair blew in his face. I could say this without being shallow since he had been living next door to me for ever. At one point I must have fallen asleep, since the next thing I know, I was in one of his better days. My arm had been scraped from fingernails he  had been laughing closing in on me...I jolt awake, giving a small squeak causes Jack to flinch.

Flashback

Jack was upstairs in my room waiting for me to get back, we were doing something for english, sixth grade, some...book report, the first time I told anyone. I went down to get us  a snack, I had stopped for some unknown, stupid reason. FAST FORWARD, I came back with a scrape on my cheek, and a bruise forming around my chin. Jack had seemed surprised. “What happened?” he said trying, but failing, to be calm. I caved, I told him everything, he pulled me into a one armed hug, my head resting on my shoulder, we were silent for quite a while, then he turned to look at me when I started to shake uncontrollably big tears falling from my eyes.

“I-I-I’m sc-sc-scared,” I whimper. Since that day, Jack had never left me alone with HIM again.

END OF FLASHBACK

We land and file out, one thing’s for sure, this is not going to be a regular school year.

I don't get why the waiter had to serve pancakes for breakfast instead of waffles. 

Name: Skyler

Age: 12

gender: female

has crush on: nobody rn

pets: i will reveal later...

hobbies:  coding on computers (kind of nerdy)

introvert or extrovert: extrovert

thingz to know about me: Is a nerd, for s0m3 r3as0n i l0v3 to sit on iPads all day... loves animals, is awesome, HAS A RLLY BIG SECRET.. 

oh and my appearance:

eyes: green, look like cat eyes

hair: black as midnight 

skin: pale

clothing style: ARMOR!!!!!!!!!!!!

biggest secret(s), has a spirit animal that can be seen in person (huge raven) has ridiculously crazy secrets 

i give u hint: at midnight, i transform into a _ _ _ _ _ _ !!

dont watch anything on screens at midnight, i will pop out and kill you..

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