Xena clutched the

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Xena clutched the

Xena clutched the fountain pen lightly, watching as it turned into a dagger in her hands.  "What does this mean?" she asked.

"You're powerful, Xena.  More powerful than this world," Eva said, staring at Xena, who looked very confused.  "You can't stay here.  You have to go to the Mythical Realm."

Xena looked up from the dagger, silver, with a black hilt, and answered, "The Mythical Realm?  That's a myth!"

"Not always," Eva replied, smiling.

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The Magic Ones RP: PLOT

In this world, power is nearly nonexistent.  The reason for this is the Mythical Realm, a world where all magical beings live.  There was a time where all people knew of this other world, but as time passed, the world became a myth to everyone except for those who belong.  A young woman named Eva has made it her mission to collect every magical child and creature and bring them to this dimension, as they would never be able to fit in without hiding their powers in the real world.  You are one of those children.

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RULES:

1- No more than 3 Charries

2- Eva will help maybe 5-8 charries at the beginning, all the other charries may figure out later.

3- POWERS ARE NOT OP!!!

4- This is a midevel RP -- no technology (Except in the Mythical Realm)

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CHARRIE SHEET:

Name:

Age (Under 18):

Gender/Gender Pronouns:

Personality:

Power:

Appearance:

Other:

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MY CHARRIE:

Name: Xena

Age (Under 18): 14

Gender/Gender Pronouns: Female/She, Her

Personality: Kind, cautious, smart, introverted, kind of a pushover, curious, optimistic

Power: She can change other magical objects at her will (The example of the magical fountain pen/dagger will become very important)

Appearance: Curly brown hair, bright green eyes, fair skin, freckles, short, skinny

Other: the first Eva helps.  Also, she needs a friend or two.

submitted by Lucy B., age 13, Emmilvien
(November 20, 2017 - 2:28 am)

Sky-

I sat in class, trying to stop falling asleep. School is a privilege, my mother always said. Plenty of other children would do anything to be in your place right now. Still, I folded the paper in a stash on my desk and sent it zooming low under the desk to my friend, Zelda. She unfolded the note and grinned at me, nodding. Now if I could only wait until recess. Sky fidgeted the whole rest of class until the bell rang out it was time for recess. He ran outside and did the familiar routine- jumping over the courtyard wall and throwing a rope to Zelda. Zelda scampered up the rope like a monkey. Jeanne, Sky’s sister, had noticed them. Sky winked, and Jeanne rolled her eyes. Finally, they were over the wall and in the woods.

submitted by Sky, age 13
(November 25, 2017 - 5:04 pm)

Alright, I don't know what happened to the pronouns there.

submitted by Sky/Autumn Moon
(November 26, 2017 - 3:33 pm)

Alliya~

Ugh. Why is it always me always gets caught in rain? I mean, today was a sunny day, until Maia pushed me into a pile of mud. And after that, it started raining. Why? Weather must hate me. A lot.

I began walking home covered in mud and drenched with water. I wasn't looking where I was going, and I accidentally bumped into someone. 

"Gah, I'm sorry." I said, looking at them.

"Oh, it's ok, Alliya." They responded.

"Wait, how do-" I was cut off as the sun came out. "Woah. How did- That isn't- What is going on here?!"

"Follow me, I'll explain everything. Oh, and my name is Eva." She said.

Normally, I wouldn't follow someone who randomly knew my name, but I'm pretty sure this was an exception. I followed her around a bend, and into an empty butcher's shop. 

"So, as you probably already know, you can change the weather using your mind." She said.

"Wait what?!" I was really confused.

"Well, let me explain differentially. A long, long time ago-"

"You mean before my Great-Aunt Suzie was born?" I asked.

"Yes, as I was saying-" She was cut off again.

"You sure? She's pretty old."

"Just let me talk! So, a long, long time ago- even before your Great-Aunt Suzie was born- the people of this world knew about the Mythical Realm, a place where Mythical Folk reside. Now, people here only think of it as a myth, a legend, except for the people who belong there. I am tasked with finding those people and returning them there. And you, Alliya, are one of those people. Got it?"

"Yeah, I guess."

"Good. Now think as hard as you can about snow." She said.

"What? Why?"

"Just do it." 

I began thinking about all the times it had snowed. That one time in January , when there had been a snowstorm. The time when it had snowed just a little bit, a thin blanket over the streets. 

"There! Look outside!" Eva exclaimed, pointing outside.

I turned and looked. "What? It's snowing!"

"Yes! You have the ability to control weather!" She said.

"Woah. That's cool."  

submitted by Clockwork Sparrow
(November 26, 2017 - 2:26 pm)

~6 days later 

 

When ian had arrived at the...campsite? Village? there had only been two other people (counting eva) now there was 5 more. "Eva?" he asked "w-why are we here? why are we so powerful?"

"Ian," she replied "ian, i was hoping i would not have to tell you this now...but it looks like i have to...i would have had to anyway... Everybody, come here, i need to tell you something." she sighed "There is an ancient evil called Caracapezc..he was a member of the race of the Sun Elves until he was corrupted by power) he worked at building his powers until he was thrown out, which only gave him a lust for revenge. he gathered an army and waged war against all of the creatures of good. the war raged on for three hundred and fifty years before all of the creatures of good gathered for a grand council. they decided that the Great Sorcerors (the Sorceror of Change, the Sorceror of Fire,  the Sorceror of Storm, the Sorceror of Shade, the Sorceror of Ice, the Sorceror of Light, the Sorceror of Water, the Sorceror of Flight, the Sorceror of Morph, and the Sorceror of Word, (and if others join, others,)  trap him in the Prison of Carakatash, where none have escaped. the Sorcerors died in the attempt, but Caracapezc was imprisoned."

"what does this have to do with us?" asked Sky "you are the reincarnations of the Great Sorcerors" she replied, "you, Xena, are the Sorceror of Change, you, Ian, of Fire, Zara of Ice, Stellax of Light, Allya is Sorceror of Storm, Marisa of Water, Will of Shade, Sky is the Sorceror of Flight, Adrianna of Morph, and Mira of Word. Caracapezc's 100,000th birthday is coming, and on that day, the height of his power, he will escape, his armys will rise and you, YOU, must stop him, he will not be trapped this time, you must destroy him."

 

After a long silence,  Ian said: "So, when's his birthday, and how do we train!"

 

~9:30 PM that night

 

Ian was sitting on top of his turret (the "house's" were all different, Ian's was a turret with a fireplace and a lot of torches) when Xena came up "Hi," she said "um, how are you doing?" "good" i replied "you?" "good, ey um, i was wondering, you just seem so... confident and the rest of us are about 10 times less confident...are you really that confident." "To be honest?" Ian replied i'm really, really not! i just... feel that someone has to seem confident so that the rest of the group doesn't feel as scared... and nobody else was doing that." she walked away, satisfied.(Lucy B. i'm sorry if that's to controlling.)

submitted by Catsclaw, age 11, The Library
(November 27, 2017 - 8:20 pm)

That's fine!  I like your ideas for this!

submitted by Lucy B., age 13, Emmilvien
(November 28, 2017 - 12:47 pm)

Thanks!! probably my favorite RP i've ever been in, so thank you for creating it!!

submitted by Catsclaw, age 11, The Library
(November 28, 2017 - 3:19 pm)

"Who's Caracapezc?" Marisa asked uncertaintly.

"An ancient evil. He was a member of
the race of the Sun Elves until he was corrupted by power. He worked at
building his powers until he was thrown out, which only gave him a lust
for revenge. He gathered an army and waged war against all of the
creatures of good. The war raged on for three hundred and fifty years
before all of the creatures of good gathered for a grand council. They
decided that the Great Sorcerors (the Sorceror of Change, the 
Sorceror of Fire,  the Sorceror of Storm, the Sorceror of Shade, the Sorceror of Ice, the Sorceror of Light, the Sorceror of Water, the Sorceror of Flight, the Sorceror of Morph, and the Sorceror of Word,) should trap him in the Prison of Carakatash, where none have escaped. The Sorcerors died in the attempt, but Caracapezc was imprisoned."

"What does that have to do with us?" I asked nervously. I was beginning to get a bad feeling whatever it had to do with us would not be good. 

"You are the reincarnations of the great sorcerors," Eva answered.

What?

Eva continued, "You, Xena, are the Sorceror of Change, you, Ian, of Fire, Zara of Ice,
Stellax of Light, Allya is Sorceror of Storm, Marisa of Water, Will of
Shade, Sky is the Sorceror of Flight, Adrianna of Morph, and Mira of
Word. Caracapezc's 100,000th birthday is coming, and on that day, the
height of his power, he will escape, his armies will rise and you, YOU, must stop him, he will not be trapped this time, you must destroy him. Or he will destroy the world."

We all stared at her. I think everyone was having the same thought. If the originals could barely do it and died in the attempt, what will happen to us, just kids facing him at the height of his power? Will the same thing happen to us, or worse? Will we die?

Finally, Ian asked, "So when's his birthday and how do we train?"

"You'll learn all that in the morning, when you follow me to the Training Grounds." Eva answered. "I thought you all would be older, more ready to face him. But I suppose we'l have to work with what we've got..."

When everyone had left to their homes, I sat and thought. I would be renouncing my home if I accept my ability to fly. Leaving Zelda, Jeanne, my adoptive parents. But if I don't, then they might all be doomed, and the world might be destroyed. Flying is my only chance to succeed against Caracapezc. I am a mythical being. I accept this. We can save the world.

I stood up. "I can fly!" I yelled into the wind. "I can fly!" with that, my feet left the ground, and I soared.

submitted by Sky, age 13, Mythical Realm
(December 16, 2017 - 1:44 pm)

Hey everyone, wadaya' think about me drawing your charries for this RP?

submitted by Catsclaw@everyone, age 11, The Library
(November 27, 2017 - 10:27 pm)

That sounds so cool!

submitted by Allie @Catsclaw, age 12, A Place
(November 28, 2017 - 8:10 am)

sounds great to me!

submitted by unsuspectingstrytllr
(November 28, 2017 - 9:12 am)

YES PLEASE!!! Sounds awesome!!!

submitted by Aspen
(November 28, 2017 - 5:01 pm)

Ian:

submitted by Catsclaw, age 11, The Library
(November 28, 2017 - 4:36 pm)

Ian:

Sorceror of Fire.jpeg
submitted by Catsclaw, age 11, The Library
(November 28, 2017 - 4:37 pm)

Xera:

Sorceress of Change.jpeg
submitted by Catsclaw, age 11, The Library
(November 28, 2017 - 4:38 pm)

Zara:

Sorceress of Ice.jpeg
submitted by Catsclaw, age 11, The Library
(November 28, 2017 - 4:39 pm)