Featherwood Hall RP

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Featherwood Hall RP

Featherwood Hall RP

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Heyo mayo, I'm here with another RP that I'm probably not going to participate in B)

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Basic worldbuilding:

Featherwood Hall is a boarding high-school out in the middle of nowhere–it's a pretty good boarding school, and famous for its many mysteries, that some would even call ... magic. There's never been any confirmation to these tales, but there have been rumors–rumors of clocks that don't tick the same, and fountains of youth, and magical staircases.

And is it true?

Of course.

Your characters are brand new freshmen, and they've just moved to Featherwood Hall. On the first day, the mysterious librarian, Mr. Yin, asks them to retrieve a book he lost from somewhere in the school–and so, your characters set off on an adventure, full of magic and shenanigans, to retrieve Mr. Yin's book.

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Character sheet:

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Uh, yea! The worldbuilding can literally be whatever you want it to be. Add a magical ghost who haunts an abandoned classroom? Yea! There's a minotaur living on the fourth floor? No problem! XD okay but you probably get the point–worldbuilding is generally up to you.

Thaaaaaat's it! I'll pop in from time to time to answer questions/add lore, and I might join when I'm less busy :D

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submitted by Rainbow Riot
(May 6, 2021 - 3:38 pm)

The captcha said tvote. vote? Huh?

submitted by Top
(June 6, 2021 - 11:48 pm)

Pansy-

I rub my head, trying to push the voices away. All that happens is a new voice comes up, and it seems familiar. "Wait, wait wait wait." I say. Alyssa looks at me, cocking her head. I close my eyes, and focus on that voice. "Wait guys, something isn't right!" It's saying, or thinking. I can't tell. "Please no, stop-" Their voice is interrupted by a scream. It sounds familiar too, like one of the people I was with before. "Alyssa, we need to get to the others now." I say. "Why?" She asks. I try to listen to the voices again, but the person talking before is thinking so many things at once that I could never decode any of it. "I think their hurt or something. One of them screamed, and the other was trying to help them, or convince them rather, to stop doing something." 

submitted by Milly Sunstar , age 12, Let’s keep this going!
(June 14, 2021 - 11:01 am)