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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
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(January 17, 2017 - 2:25 pm)
Please! Claaws and I can't keep this going ourselves!
(January 19, 2017 - 3:40 pm)
Ug, so sorry. I have writen a whole bunch of posts...they just get deleted and I dont have the time to write them again.
Impunity Jane, yes. Maybe if you could write some about like, talking to other charries and such, we culd get the story rolling to a pace where we're close enough to the base for you to wonder off and get captured.
And in case it isnt clear everyone, we're riding horses. Feal free to name yours whatever you want it to be. And since the recent food crisus, horses are extreamly rare, so theyre a sight to imbrace. Mostly everything has almost gone extinct, execpt a select few animals who have been over bread so much they basically make up the whole animal population. Things like chickens, and cows, dogs, and cats. Oh, and anything that is endangered or close to endangered now is extinct here. Kapesh? Kapeshe.
Alright, I'll add on!
~Joe Boddy Joe
I sigh, running my hand through my slick hair as I sit on the bed in our small dormotory bed rooms they have for the specials. They're compleat with a mircowave, a sink, a few cups and silverware (which we have to wash by hand ourselves), cabnits and drors above the sink and bellow it, a small trash can by the door, a basket for laundry that the maids do every half-week or so, a dresser but no closet (like anyone grew up with one anyway), a small bed, bigger then a child's bed but smaller then a queen bed, and a little dummy for beating up. Oh, and a small bathroom with another sink and another set of cabnits and a really small shower.
If that girl would only join us...she would have everything we have and more. We would be rewarded instead of scolded for getting nothing new from the prisoner.
I waited on my bed for the bell on the door to ring and let me know that my dinner was outside. I was starving!
The bell rung. I got up happily and opened the door. But to my surprise I saw Zak standing there, his eyes glazed. My dinner was by his feet. It looked stale and cold. Like it had been sitting there for awhile. Strange. "I was hopeing you would be awake, but I didnt know if I would wake you at this hour."
I pushed down that weird feeling in my chest again as I looked beweridily into his eyes. "At this hour?" I repeated. "Its not that late..."
"Its two in the morning." Zak stated with some sort of internal sigh. "I couldnt sleep. Something's bothering me. But I dont know what. I feel as if something is coming, something we arent prepaird for. Do you ever get that sence?"
I shook my head. While he was talking, my brain had peaced together that that nap I took after challenging the prisoner must have been longer then I thought. "No. Maybe it's your powers?"
"I can move things, I cant read minds." I looked away from his eyes, suddenly fealing awkward.
"Do you know that for sure? Maybe we all have different powers, Maybe you have more then one, or maybe you can sence heat and move heat or something like that."
I stared into space for a moment, thinking.
(I'm sorry if I controled your charrie too much! You can take this anywhere you like, if you want to add on to your power or change it or if it was just a dream that gave him that sence)
~UltimoFe
I woke to the swishing of dieing leaves. I looked up and saw that everyone else was just waking up to the dawn light also, mooving trash away from them or picking old tire rubber (apperantly from what they had called 'cars') from their hair. Strangley enough, I noticed we were all girls. Had the goverment gone for the boys because they thought they were more powerful? Well, we'll see about that.
After everyone had woken up to a state where they could reconize fantisy from reality, Dagger spoke. "We still have about a weeks worth of travle on horse untill we reach the springs. When we do, it might take another week of plaining before we actually go in. Here girls, breckfest."
He pulled out stale looking canned food, beans or maybe some sort of canned veggtable. Whatever it was, it was almost as discusting to look at as swallow. I could tell no one else was happy to be eating theirs either. But it put something in our stomichs, and now adays, thats all that matters.
When we had eaten as much as we could keep down, we barried our trash and 'cleaned up' our souroundings to make it look the same as we found it. I noticed dark clouds gathering overhead. So did Dagger, aparently. "Get going, we must move fast and find some sort of safe shelter." He looked up. "The first snow of the season is coming."
(This is bad because of global warming, so the first snowstorm is usually the worst, with negitive degree weather and flakes like sharp ice as big as hail coming down in a blizzard. It eases up a tad, but the storms are still pretty bad and pretty much all the plants and trees die)
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Again, sorry it took me so long to write this, but no I havent abondoned it, its one of my best RP ideas!
(January 19, 2017 - 11:42 pm)
That's ok! I know that feeling. Oh, and for Zak I was going to do where he has telepathy and weak telekinesis. Is that ok? Great post by the way, you're a great writer! I will try to post tomorrow.
Weeler says diet. His second word! But what does that mean? Are you saying I need to go on a diet?
(January 20, 2017 - 5:30 pm)
Ya, that's fine!
(January 22, 2017 - 11:54 am)
Ok thanks. I'll try to post tomorrow
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(January 26, 2017 - 9:45 pm)
Sorry! I completely forgot. I will try to post either today or tomorrow.
This isn't really relevant, but my Captcha just said a bad word... Ok sorry for that random thing.
(January 27, 2017 - 9:13 am)
Oh, it's alright! To be honest, I forgot about this, also. ;) :0 ;P
(January 27, 2017 - 10:19 pm)
Lol yea I've done that more than once. Everyone else, please post! Claaws and I are the only ones who have posted! Come on, guys!!
(January 28, 2017 - 10:07 am)
I'm sorry! I have trouble writing when there's not a lot of action happening.
(January 28, 2017 - 1:41 pm)