Fantasy School RP

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Fantasy School RP

Fantasy School RP please try!!!

 

Simple - we write about characters who go to school together...I have no clue where it will go...but I thought it might be fun! Some friends and myself used to do this RP a lot. We haven't for a long while though. 

Anyone can join at anytime. 

Introduce your characters before you bring them in. 

Be nice =) 

Write when you can, but the RP won't wait for you if you don't write. 

Things will always be changing in it I expect. 

You can fill this out if you would like, but you don't have to. 

 

Name:



Age:



Appearance:



Personality:

Talents Abilities Powers: 


Other:

 

 

Here are my starting characters (you may bring more in if you like! Just please introduce them first!) 

 

 

Name: Alanna Moore



Age:
13



Appearance:
Tall, red hair pulled back in bun/ponytail, green eyes, freckles, black leggings, light blue tank-top, golden-brown leather jacket, bare feet if she can, boots if not, bracelet of blue stones. No physical magicalness.



Personality:
Hot headed, fierce, gets angry easily, is very loyal, is a fighter. 

Talents Abilities Powers:  Her magic is red/gold in color. She can speak to animals, and they to her. She is also a fighter. 


Other:
She will fight for anything she believes in. Is strong in character. Has a pet dragon that hangs around her neck and will (by wish) do anything she asks. They speak together a lot. (Side note) The dragon is gold, and he is named Tydoe. Is afraid of heights 

 

 

Name: Hess Larkson



Age:
14



Appearance:
Very tall, shaggy black curly hair, black eyes, wears jeans, a black T-shirt, work boots, black hoodie, silver chain necklace with a strange key charm (he wears this under shirt). 



Personality:
He's gentle, smart, shy, stays to the back of the crowed, is a loner. Never really goes out of his way to speak to people. 

Talents Abilities Powers:  He is a fighter, has a little bit of healing magic. His magic is blue/purple/black in color. Most of his magic is unknown, he has venom in his hands. 


Othe:
He loves coffee,is a loner, is secretive, likes to fight. He is a good climber, and is good with magic. has claustrophobia. Likes to help people 

 

 

Alanna walked through the hall, until she came to her locker. Opening her locker, she dumped her extra note books in. Then grabbed her math book. Closing her locker she lifted up her mug of tea where she had set it on top of the locker. 

You ready for math? She asked Tydoe in her mind. 

The snake hissed, then replied. I thought you weren't a fan...

Alanna hurumphed. I didn't say I was a fan. I asked if you were ready for math. 

You mean ready to hear all your complaints about it... The snake said in her head. 

Alanna sighed. You're right, I'm sure.

Always right. The snake replied sharply.

Alanna rolled her eyes. 

 

Hess walked down the opposite  hall, eyes on the floor. He was thinking intently about the coming math class, and the homework he had done the night before. He wondered if he had messed up his last problem. He probably had. 

He sighed. Lastnight had been one of the worst nights of his life. 

He turned into the room and looked up. 

Mr. Cocker looked up from his desk at the end of the hall. 

Hess scolded himself for being the first to the class and drawing attention to himself. 

"Very good, Master Larkson."  Mr. Cocker said, addressing Hess with his last name. 

Hess handed him his homework, then quickly took a seat in the back of the classroom. 

Mr. Cocker eyed him, as other students stepped in. 

 

submitted by Silverwaxwing
(March 20, 2017 - 8:38 pm)

Name: Clara Frosch

Age: 14

Appearance: Cream Blond hair, bold gray eyes, short and slender.

Personality: Bold, jokes a lot, a bit too fast paced. Forgetful, rather blunt and stupid. Likes to impress and rather vain. Has a good sense of humor and doesn't hold a grudge--Perhaps because she doesn't care much anyways. Can come off as annoying to some people.

Talents, Abilities, and Powers: She is able to transform into almost any animal at will, but that's about it. Rather fast. Light yellow and orange for magic.

Other:  Can't think of much!

 

Name: Eve Ripley

Age: 14

Appearance: Straight Dark Gray hair cut in a bob that always looks wet. Sweatpants and probably some Gray t-shirt band name. Wears jackets that look much too big on her. Loose sneakers.

Talents, Abilities, and Powers: She likes summoning things and other weird necromancy stuff. Her magic is colored gray and bright blue.

Personality: Creative, excitable, way too into the 'summoning monsters stuff'. Acts a little off and insane, but incredibly intelligent. She's not a very dark person, or at least she doesn't try to be. She does have a strange and rather murderous sense of humor which probably freaks most people out. She doesn't seem to mind, though.

Other: She has a little shadow thing that follows her around. It's called 'Blip' because Eve was 6 years old when she summoned it--The name stuck. It was the first thing she ever summoned.

 

 

submitted by Danie
(March 20, 2017 - 10:37 pm)

Name:Dominic Earnsdrop

Age: 14
Appearance:Just barely 4'9, black long hair that goes down past his shoulders, usually wears a letterman jacket and jeans, blue eyes

Talents, Abilities, and Powers: Can create tiny inch tall people which he can command with his mind, but he's really bad at it and the people usually turn on him

Personality: Really nice and caring to people he loves, and is good at making friends, but he would rather be by himself
Other:He has an obsession with his tiny little town made of cardboard that he built and filled with people

submitted by Ahoy!, age 12, Colorado
(March 24, 2017 - 11:16 pm)

TOP! Also, I'll write an RP post soon.

submitted by Danie
(March 20, 2017 - 10:39 pm)

Okay! Thanks so much for joining!!! I wasn't sure if anyone would! :)

submitted by Silverwaxwing
(March 21, 2017 - 3:17 pm)

Name: Rowena Lanstrom

Age: 12

Gender: Female

Appearance: Kind of short, pale skin, lots of freckles, curly, thick, black hair, dark blue eyes, tortoiseshell glasses

Personality: Intelligent, introverted, stubborn, brave, not the nicest person, but can be friendly once you get to know her.

Talents, abilities, powers: Her powers are mysterious bluish-green, and they have to do with her mind. She can move things with her mind, and read minds, to a certain extent.

Other:  Is this too OP?

submitted by elementgirl18917
(March 21, 2017 - 7:28 pm)

Name: Celeste Nightbird 

Age: 12

Appearance: small figure, dark blue eyes, long black hair, blue cape, silver crescent moon hair clip, wears lots of shades of blue

Personality: shy, quiet, loner, smart, gentle, and observant 

Talents Abilities Powers:  she wants to become a wizard in training, but is afraid to voice her thoughts. She also has an awesome singing voice and sometimes sings at night.

Other: ... 

submitted by UNSUSPCTINGSTRYTLLR
(March 22, 2017 - 8:07 am)

Reserving a spot!!

submitted by General Waffleson, age -457, The Breakfast Kingdom!
(March 22, 2017 - 3:51 pm)

Name: Meggie Casey

Age: 13

Appearance: Blonde hair and blue eyes.

Personality: Kinda shy. She is very grounded though, and has no problem paying attention.

Talents/Abilities/Powers: Her magic is a turquoise. She has telekinesis.

Other: None!

submitted by Lindsey H., age 12, MA
(March 22, 2017 - 2:30 pm)

Great guys!! Thanks for joining!!

We can start RP when ever you want! More people can join if and when they wish to! No need to say ahead of time, just  Introduce before you start writing!

Oh! And I forgot to say...but ~ Have fun!!

 

~Silver

submitted by Silverwaxwing
(March 22, 2017 - 6:08 pm)

name:Billy Chow

 

age:13

 

appearence: short for his age, blue eyes and very light brown hair 

personality: very bright and is a big no bullys believer

Talents abilities powers:magic is green and very dark purple. has the power to calm minds and make people lose their voice

other: likes penguins and I mean totally obsessed. 

 

 

submitted by pizzaboy, age 9, Massachusetts
(March 22, 2017 - 7:01 pm)

Here we go! 

Name: Ashley 'Ash' McCree


Age:
14


Appearance:
Long black hair that falls to her waist with a cowlick in the front. Gold eyes, usually wears sweaters and jeans. Face seems to always be in a mischevous smile. 


Personality:
Mischevous, rebelious, bright, a prankster. Has been told multiple times to stop using her magic to make pranks, so she does it more. A bit flirty, and winks a lot. Pranking can sometimes get her into a lot of trouble though...

Talents Abilities Powers:  Her magic can summon objects (ex: Waffle Iron) and meld it to a certain body part on herself (ex: she cold make waffles on her head). When she is using this 'grafting magic' her body glows in the spot where the object is appearing.


Other:
I ship her with Arthur!

 

 

Second charrie!

Name: Arthur Jameson (goes by Art or Arty)

Age: 14


Appearance:
Spiky chalk white hair, pink-ish eyes, pale skin, wears a blue turtleneck and long jeans, that juust touch his ankles. He also commonly is seen with a Black fedora.

Personality: Fun loving, a partier (it's a word!), an optimist, and never seems to stop eating. Tries to turn everything into a game. Pretty laid back, insults typically just roll right off him, has moved a lot, so is pretty unfamilliar to everybody. Good with animals.

Talents Abilities Powers:  Can tame almost any creature, and can make a 'pact' with them, that allows him to summon them at any time by snapping his fingers. His favourite animal is a dream eater named Baku, who looks a it like a raccoon, eccept he walks on two legs, and is a lot more round. Scarlet mist appears where the creature is about to summon.


Other:
He has a crush on Ash.

Kilp says uktf.

Playing Fifa again? The U.K are pretty tough. Try to get into thier defense...

 

submitted by General Waffleson, age -457, The Breakfast Kingdom!
(March 24, 2017 - 6:14 am)

~Celeste 

It's not that math was boring, it was actually kinda fun, but I didn't want to be noticed that day. I was hidden in the shadows of the classroom, carefully concealing my figure. As I wrote down the homework, my thoughts drifted back to the previous night.

I was sneaking out that night, surely climbing down the garden trellis. I was running, swiftly passing the homes of the town. I was hiding, staying in the shadows of the forest. Finally, I came to the clearing. I had set up a small tree stump to rest on, and the magic there was so strong, i was able to create a little workshop with the nature. The moon was full that night, and it glinted off the potion bottles. Slowly, I summoned a spell. I saw the vine. The vine was green. The vine began to bloom. Pale iridescent petals unfurled. I gasped in delight. It had worked! Something bigger, I needed something bigger. I saw the sliver of moonlight. The moonlight was powerful. I did not see the nightingale opening its beak to sing. And then- 

"Celeste." Mr. Cocker's sharp voice called out, startling me out of my memories. Oops.

submitted by UNSUSPCTINGSTRYTLLR
(March 24, 2017 - 2:00 pm)

Rowena~

I sit in math class, listening to Mr. Cocker drone on and on about probability. What's the point? I learned this in about 3rd grade! But of course, I don't say it out loud.I want to do something interesting, like.... I don't know, use my powers!! "Celeste?" Mr. Cocker says, directing it to the girl in front of me. "Come up and show me what you did for tha problem. I peer over her math book and see that she hadn't done it at all. By now, the girl is shaking, and I know that I have to act fast. Call on me.... call on me.... I think as hard as I can. Of course it works, and I go up to the dry-erase board to demonstrate. ".... so the probability of the first option is 24.389%, the second option is 51.246%, and the third option is 24.365%." I circle the huge letter B on the board, and sit back down.

~~~

After math class, the girl called Celeste comes up to me in the hall. "Thank you," she says. "Well, I had to help a fellow person with powers!" I reply. Celeste gasps. "How did you know?"  "Well, I can kind of read minds..." "So you heard all my memories?"

"I can't do it very well, yet, but I knew that you had powers, it was very obvious."  "Oh, OK." She seemed relieved. What were these memories? The bell for second period rings, and I rush off to Journalism. 

submitted by elementgirl18917
(March 25, 2017 - 7:26 am)

Chapters for meez!

I'm going to make this a bit like Assassination Classroom, where the teachers are consious of the student's abilities, but teach normally anyway.

Arthur~

P.E is always more interesting with monkeys. They had gone bananas, tearing up and down the gym and playing on the basketball hoops, and it was way more interesting than the speech about Lacrosse that Coach Orwell was giving. Sadly, Coach had seen the red mist, and he knew it was me. Now I'm in the principal's office, pretending to pay attention to the talk he's giving. I want to summon Baku to eat his dream so he forgets what he was saying and I can leave. No such luck. Then Principal Logan leans close to my face, his black, bushy beard inches from my face. "DO I make myself clear?" he says, spitting in my face.

Clear as a brick wall under my face! I think, but instead say "Yes, sir." He brushes off his hands.

"Good. Now head off to English, Ms. Roberts is waiting."

I stood up, but as I grasped the door handle, I heard Mr. Logan make one last statement.

"Don't think that this is the last you've heard of me, Mr. Jameson. I have a feeling that you may be as much trouble as Ms. McCree."

That must be Ashley McCree. I think. I had heard of Ashley's notorious pranking skills before, so this doesn't come as a surprise. I nod at Mr. Logan. "Yes sir." He waves his hand in a swatting motion, obviously wanting me to leave. 

I rush into the hall, running towards English class, when run smack into someone's back. I fall back to the floor, stunned and they turn around. I brace myself for the following yells, but they don't come. Instead, I open my eyes to the student's hand offering to help me up, and I smiling face, that I've never seen before.  

 

Ashley~

Walking to English isn't so hard, but getting there through the traffic of school halls is. You would have to be a ninja to avoid tripping over something that's been left on the floor, or someone that's been left on the floor. I trip regularily, but the halls were emptier than usual, mainly because I was late. No time to put a stink bomb in the air vents, no time to put wings on my feet, no time to do anything! My thoughts are interrupted by a large "Oof!", and a force knocking me forward, and almost making me fall over.

I regain my balance, and turn around to see a boy on the floor with stark white hair, hidden under a black fedora. He tenses up, obviously expecting me to shout at him, but instead, I reach out my hand to help him up. He takes it and stands up, looking extremely uncomfortable."Where were you headed in such a hurry?" I ask him.

"English," he replies, looking sideways, "sorry about running into you."

"It's fine, happens all the time," I say, and he seems to relax a bit. "Name's Ashley, by the way, Ashley McCree." His eyes widen.

"Arthur Jameson," he replies. "Nice meeting you, but I have to get off to English."

He runs past me, and I smile. People can be (fairly) nice at this crazy school after all.

 

 

submitted by General Waffleson, age -457, The Breakfast Kingdom!
(March 25, 2017 - 2:44 pm)

~Note to people: I don't go to school, so I have no clue how it works...so I might mess up here. =) ~~~

Also -- I was thinking this is the beginning of the school year. If that is okay with you guys?

 

Hess
walked to the cafeteria and stepped through the large doors. People sat
around the tables, talking and laughing. Hess went and got his lunch
and looked for a seat. A few tables sat empty in the back corner, Hess
walked quickly to them and sat down. He put his tray in front of him and
peered out of his pulled up sweatshirt hood. 

A tall girl entered
the cafeteria. She had long red hair pulled back in a bun. Her face was
covered in a scattering of freckles. She wore black leggings and a
golden-brown zipped up leather jacket and big dark brown boots. She
flashed her sharp eyes around the room and fell on Hess. He could see
they were green, flecked with gold. He turned his gaze away from them
and waited for her to pass to the food counter.

He began to eat,
not really aware of what he was eating. His thoughts drifted back to the
night before. The argument Dad had with Mom over the phone. The fight
he had with his dad. Then his dad had hit him. He remembered it hurt
inside more then where he hit him. Hess swallowed. He didn't even want
to think about the next part.
Didn't want to remember.

"Hi." 

Hess jumped, looking up. The redheaded girl stood before him, eyes sharp.

Hess only nodded.

The girl seemed to take this as an invitation and sat down, putting her tray down on the table.

Hess scowled. 

"Alanna Moore." She said holding her hand out across the table. 

Hess eyed it, then shook it. "Hess." He said simply.

Alanna nodded. "I haven't seen you around before. Are you new?"

Hess turned away, looking out the cafeteria window. "Yeah." 

"Just moved here?" 

"Yeah."

Alanna nodded and started eating.

Hess watched her.

"You aren't eating." She observed.

Hess turned away again. 

Alanna sighed and stopped eating. "Somethings bothering you?"

Hess looked at her. "Really? I hadn't noticed." He said, sharper then he had intended. 

Alanna held up her hands in surrender.

He could tell he had made her mad, the way her eyes snapped at him. 

"Sorry." He muttered, gathering up his tray. 

Alanna did the same, following him as he took the tray back to the counter. 

She snatched an apple off of his tray before it was whisked away on a wave of yellow magic. 

Hess looked at her reproachfully as she stowed the apple in the pocket of her leather jacket. 

She
shrugged. Then reached to the long gold clasp that held her hair. At
first Hess thought she was fixing it, but then, as her fingers brushed
it, it untied itself and flowed over her head and around her neck. Hess
stepped back, hand going to one of the two knives that hung from his
belt.

Alanna smiled, smugly, now that he had his attention. "His name is Tydoe." She said, tickling the dragon's golden snout. 

Hess turned away. Why was life so complicated?

submitted by Silverwaxwing
(March 27, 2017 - 3:09 pm)