32 days RP

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32 days RP

32 days RP continued!

I am currently writing a book on this, and it hasn’t really gotten past the prologue. Maybe you can help me, and we can all write on this together! I know I started this a really long time ago, and I’m hoping to bring it back! Since there isn’t really that many RPS that aren’t dieing, I feel as if Inktail is dieing. I’m bringing back a lot of recently dead RPs that I and others have made, as to get more people interested in Inktel again. Have fun with this guys!

Its 2020 (my graduation year LOL). The world is in a technology crises, they've been using flying cars, jetpacks, phones chips, computers, for more than 10 years. Now they have gotten word that they have ran out of gassolean, gold, and all the needed metals 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 believe that the children boren will have Powers beyond belief, with ability to save the human race.....

Or destroy it.

14 years have past. There are no documented children born on 2020, July 32. No documented children.

Your classmates think you're strange. Useless. Boren a day before special. Atleast, thats what your mother's tells you. 31st. No sooner and definitely no later.

But is what she says true?

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

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

Charrie sheet:

Name: should be a little extra normal or extraordinarily different

Age: you should all be 14

Appearance: 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: everyone must live in Colorado. Where doesn’t matter

Other:

My charrie:

Name: UltimoFe (it means last hope, or last faith)

Age:  14

Appearance: Long feathery blond hair with tips of bright gold. Large teal-green eyes with a pattern much like a gemstone. Tan skin. Long eyelashes. Red lips and always wearing makeup.

Personality: Popular, extravagant but not a drama queen. Thinks drama queens are just big brats. Shy when she meets new people but very talkative when she warms up to them. Bold. Think the phrase; ‘if your friends were to jump off a bridge, would you follow?’ She would be the friend that jumped off the bridge.

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 chemistry 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. Colors 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, and you must catch up with the group. Also if you know you can't participate for long DON'T JOIN.

Have fun guys!!!!

One last plot add on:

A man named Dagger has found you with a bunch of other girls/boys. You all must go to Colorado Springs, the home of the Air Force base. There, Dagger’s daughter is imprisoned, also boren on the 32. You think she is extremely powerful and has powers beyond all of yours. But of course, none of you know your powers yet. He didn’t talk much of her, but you believe her name is Wiara.

But here is what he did tell you:

The Government are the bad guys. They may have some of your own by now, teaching them to kill and destroy you. To stop you. He said that we alone can stop the president from going to war with the world, and causing WWIII. He has already made Civil War II, though no one knows of it. The bombings, the ‘Russians’ taking your loved ones, taking your things, that’s his army. And he doesn’t plan to let the public know this.

This was his plan all along. He knew that we were going into a metal loss when he was elected. An when we lost everything, he planned to devour America. Then the world. It’s up to you to stop him.


 

submitted by Claaws
(December 10, 2016 - 5:07 pm)

back to the Inkwell

Nope haven't seen them around lately. 

submitted by Nighthawk
(April 5, 2017 - 3:57 pm)

Celaena~

There is no way I am going to go to these complete strangers and trust them with my life. I do not care if Rose trusts them and grew up with them. People change. For better or for worse. The universe has a cruel sense of humour like that.

I am so distracted that I don't realise that I've gone completely still until a girl called Lora touches my shoulder and asks quietly, "Need any help?"

I can't tell if there is a double meaning there, but I take the safe road, "I'm good, thanks," I respond, injecting a cheerful tone to my voice.

A moment later, I hear Rose call out, "We should probably get going if we want to make it by nightfall tomorrow."

Breathing out a sigh through my nose, I uncoil from the ground and walk at the back of the group.

~~~ Fast forward to when we get there ~~~

"We're here! Finally!" I hear Rose shout from where she leads the group. A second later, a beautiful house comes into view.

"I'll be on the roof," I announce, "Someone needs to have some sense. I'll guard your backs."

__________

Ack! Gotta go, my free period is ending. I'll try to come on and write something for a few other RPs during History class.

submitted by Kestrel
(April 7, 2017 - 9:24 am)
submitted by Thxfurposting!
(April 7, 2017 - 9:48 pm)

~Rose~

I knock on the door. Mia opens it. She looks shocked.
"Rose, what on earth are you doing here? You didn't run away, did you?" She says. 
"Not really." I say. "I'm sorry, I can't really explain. Can you help us? We need non-perishable food and if you could make us some sort of disguise, that would be great."
"Us?" She looks up and seems to notice the others for the first time. "Okay, Rose, come inside." I step inside, followed by UltimoFe. 
"I'll stay here to keep watch." Dagger says, staying outside.
"So you need food and a disguise?" Mia says. "I'll get stuff for disguises. Rose, raid the pantry. Goodness knows you've done it enough before." She turns to UltimoFe. "Can you help me with disguises? I'm sorry, I don't know your name." She extends her hand. "I'm Mia." 
"UltimoFe." UltimoFe shakes Mia's hand. I slip down to the basement and begin raiding Mia's pantry. 
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~(Time skip to a bit later) ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
"GIRLS!" Dagger's voice, full of panic, comes through the door. "GET OUT NOW!" I sprint for the stairs, but trip and fall, twisting my ankle. I can hear Mia's and UltimoFe's footsteps leaving the house.  
"What happened?" UltimoFe says. I can barely hear her through the house.  
"People saw Celaena on the roof and called the police. Where's Rose?" Dagger says.
"She must still be inside! I'll get her!" UltimoFe says. I can hear her come back in. 
"No!" I say. "UltimoFe, leave! I twisted my ankle, I can't run!" 
"I'm not leaving you!" She says.
"Fine." I stretch out my hands and a wall of acid appears.
"If this touches you, it will give an acid burn worse than you could ever imagine. Run!" I push the wall towards her. She backs up a step. 
"I can't just leave you!"
"You have to."
Slowly at first, but getting faster, she leaves. Okay. The others are safe. Now what do I do? My thoughts haven't gotten any farther than this when I feel something wet on my back. Then a burst of pain comes and I black out.
submitted by Impunity Jane
(April 8, 2017 - 11:00 am)

Claaws, the fact that Rose got captured wasn't Mia's fault, but I bet that people will think that it was. Can you have UltimoFe say that there was no way it could have been her fault? Because she would have been with mia the whole time.

submitted by Impunity Jane
(April 9, 2017 - 1:54 pm)

Ya, sure! 

~UltimoFe

Regret filed my chest as I bolted. I could sence the police officers nearby. Their emotions of hate pierced my sole and made sharp tears spring from my eyes. From there, everything was suddenly exploding with chaos. My head throbbed with so many emotions, I could barley keep track of my own throbbing consious and guilt. 

Im sorry. Im sorry. Im sorry. My consious rang in my head loudly, acusing me of leaving her. Of basically killing her. It was all my fault. Why did I leave? Im sorry. Im sorry. Im sorry. I repeated to myself, pleading to end the guilt and regret. 

Sirens rang around me. I could see the others through the trees, climbing onto their horses in a frantic way to try and escape. Daggers fearfilled face appeared infront of me, shoving me onwards. Then I tripped. I staggered, trying my balance and ankles, before sprinting through the trees and dead snow that layed around me, upturned by the frantic escape. Looking around, I found that I was alone. Dagger wasnt anywhere around me. Then I heard a distant call of my name from ahaid that sounded like Daggers voice, but it was slowly fading...

Then I tripped over a lifless log, and fell with a splat on the snow behind it. By now the snow was coming down from above too, the thick flakes slowly growing larger in numbers.

I felt the snow with my numb hands, breathing heavily from the run. Emotions clogged my sences, and suddenly I wasnt alone.

Three boys, from the toughness of the emotions I assumed they were boys, were slowly coming up behind me. The frightened emotions of my fellow people were fading, and I could still distantly feal their pulse of frantic hearts. I quickly scrabbled to the hollow under the log, where the snow did not fall. I felt the emotions of Rose back where I left her, fear, but trying to mask it with bravery. She wasnt dead. She was alive. 

Suddenly the crunching of boots on snow summonded my attention. Holding my breath, I lissened to their slow breathing. "You two." An older, and clearly the alpha of the three, spoke out. His head rang with hate and the desire to kill, or whatever emotion you put that under. "Go this way. Ill try and follow this trail of hoove prints leading away."

A ripple of understanding sparked from the group, before it cooled down and their emotions were pressed to a small flame, leaving me to gather my own thoughts.....and realize this was really happening.

My heart beat faster as I realized this danger. Had life been like this before they were boren, too? Oh, if only I wasnt a special. If only I was just a day before.....

"Its near." I voice rang out. Tough, demanding. "I can feal it."

Suddenly the log vibrated, and I held my breath, hoping for the best.  

~Bobby Joe

"Zak!" I called, jumping at the movement of the log. "Warn me next time!"

He smiled, and I felt that familular  senstaion I hated in my throat. "Why should I? Its not like youre under the log or anything." Suddenly his face hardened as the log rolled over, revealing a girl with brilliant green eyes and golden hair.  

She froze at the sight of us, before slolwy getting to her feet. "Dont move!" I growled, lifting my hands. My muscles rippled with strenght.  

"I-I...." she begain, trailing off. Her eyes locked with Zak's and his gaze sofened. I suddenly felt a fealing in my chest...jellousy? mixed with that other weird fealing....and fear. I suddenly felt as if this girl was more of a threat then she was a few seconds ago. "You're like me." She finally spoke, her voice hard and stiff, debrived of all emotions.  

"You're coming with us." I growled, stepping fowards. But Zak held me back.

Looking her over, the snow falling harder and harder, he spoke, with a soft voice. "Run."

And in an instant she was gone.

"Zak." I growled. "They will not be pleased with that."

"They dont have to know." Zak said, his voice hard and stern.

I winced inwardly, as if he just hit me with a mental punch. His tone...so different from the one he had to that girl. "Zak, they know everything." 

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

So, Nighthawk, maybe Zak likes UltimoFe?

submitted by Claawsere
(April 10, 2017 - 10:44 pm)

No offense, but I'd rather not have Zak be bisexual. It's fine if your character (Bobby Joe) has a crush on him ig. I'm cool with the thing with UltimoFe though. I'm really sorry if this offended you or anything! 

submitted by Nighthawk
(April 11, 2017 - 12:36 pm)

Ah no, you're fine. 

Admins, why did you delete that part of my post? WE AGREED WE'RE ALLOWED TO SAY THESE THINGS! *angerly fumes some more*  

 

The characteristics are allowed, but discussion of them is not.

Admin

submitted by Claaws
(April 11, 2017 - 5:59 pm)

Admins, how come our characters can have LGBTQ+ qualities, but we can't talk about it? All due respect, but that doesn't seem fair...

 

After much deliberation by several editors, that was the decision that was reached.

Admin

submitted by Nighthawk
(April 12, 2017 - 11:11 am)

XD woops sorry bout the name, I really dont know how that one happened! 

submitted by Claaws
(April 11, 2017 - 3:39 pm)
submitted by top!
(April 14, 2017 - 12:12 pm)
submitted by toppinghawk
(April 15, 2017 - 9:15 pm)
Heyyyy! It's good to be back at writing. I've missed this thread!
Celaena~
I lay sprawled on my stomach, just far enough forward that I can see over the roof's edge towards the road. Faintly, I can hear murmurs of conversation as everyone gathers supplies and disguises. I hope someone thinks to grab something for me. Suddenly, I hear a shout from inside and sirens in the distance.
"Rutting dirt," I mutter, furious with myself. Of course, I forgot about what the neighbours would think of seeing someone on the roof.
By the time I get back to the ground, the only person I can see is UltimoFe. Silently, I run after her, casting one final glance over my shoulder. Just long enough to see Rose getting dragged into a government issue car and watch three boys, about our age, get sent directly in my direction. I skid to a stop and slide behind a tree, torn. Do I go after Rose, or try to catch up to UltimoFe. I swear. Swear again. Finally, I take off after UltimoFe with a growl of frustration. I can't take on these people alone. Especially not without giving away my powers. Suddenly, I hear crashing and male voices behind me. I dive to the ground, rolling beneath a bush of brambles.
"You two, go follow that noise. I'll make a quick loop of the surrounding area and then catch up to you," a faintly familiar voice commands. I wriggle backwards cautiously, careful not to make too much noise. I slip into the shadows that the setting sun was now making as I follow the two men. Boys, really. They can't be much older than 16 or 17, from the looks of them. They fall silent as we come across a log. I shift my position and realize why. There is a golden haired, teal, gem eyed girl spread eagled on the trail, but she is already twisting around to get up.
“UltimoFe! No…” I whisper to myself and begin moving to help her, but I pause as I hear what they are saying.
"You're like me," her voice sounds cold. Dead. Emotionless.
"You are coming with us," one of the boys growls, stepping forward. The other one holds him back, though.
Snow begins falling, softly at first, then harder and harder. The second boy spoke, finally, with a soft voice, "Run."
And in an instant, UltimoFe was gone.
"Zak," the first boy snarls, "They will not be pleased with that."
"They don’t have to know." Zak responds, his voice icy.
"Zak, they know everything," he says.
Making what may be the biggest mistake of my life, I step out of my hiding spot behind them.
“Neither of you are going to live to tell anyone if you don’t cooperate,” I say, my voice saccharine as I surround us with a ring of fire. “And don’t even think about touching me,” I tell the person who steps up behind me. I assume he must have been the third boy. With some considerable effort, I encircle each boys hands and feet with shackles of fire.
I laugh coldly at the looks of pure fear on their faces.
“Don’t worry,”  tell them, “it won’t hurt you unless you give it reason to.”
Not even bothering to look at the third boy, I let the walls of fire encircling us fall, then shackle him as well and begin walking in the direction that UltimoFe disappeared. With my back turned to Zak, Bobby Joe, and the third one, whom they’ve only referred to as Captain, I let my cold, cruel mask fall. Anyone paying attention could also see my shoulders slump slightly as if I were bearing the weight of the world. It just takes so much energy to fake things sometimes. Blinking my exhaustion out of my eyes, I send out the agreed upon signal of heat waves to see if anyone is nearby. One by one, people send signals back using their powers, until everyone is accounted for. Well… Everyone except for Rose, that is. I blink back the sting of tears of self loathing. It’s entirely my fault that Rose is gone. I wasn’t careful enough. I was probably being selfish. Hissing, I hack at yet another branch to get it out of the way. And I let out a breath of relief. Everyone is for the most part unharmed.
“What took you so lo-” Dagger begins, but stops when he sees my company. Suddenly, I feel like a kid.
“I- I thought it might help t-to keep them captive. You know, to help fight the government and get… Everyone who was captured back?”
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I'm going to stop here only because I don't think it's my place to write how you guys react for you. I was thinking that Zak and Bobby Joe could have had some more dialogue, maybe even tested my threats. I don't know. I hope this is okay with everyone!
submitted by Kestrel
(April 18, 2017 - 3:06 pm)
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(April 18, 2017 - 7:38 pm)

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(April 19, 2017 - 8:06 pm)
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