Chatterbox City RP

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Chatterbox City RP

Chatterbox City RP III! (reboot)

*scrutinizes to-do-list*

Reunion... check. Hay fight... check. Last to post... check. Random thoughts/things... not yet. Inkwell... right now!

If no one has done this while I was lost in the real world, then here it is! Chatterbox city RP III! As in, what if the CB was an imaginary city? What are we going to do? How does everything work? What is going to happen? Wh-

Yes, yes. Get on with it now. 

Yeah, right. This RP idea came from Inkwell archives, when I was skimming through old threads. The first one, created a eternity ago, became so legendary that another CBer made a second. (I think that's very rare in my opinion) Then it had its time in the spotlight, but people forgot about it later, unbelivably.

So my insufferable mind decided to start III in maybe 2021? It never even took off the runway, sadly. It died from my lack of commitment.

But, it kept haunting me. So now that I'm back for the present, I present(pun intended) with new hopes and dreams, Chatterbox City RP III, the reboot!

Right. Lets get into it!

Name:

Pronouns:

Personality:

Appearance:

Skills or powers:

An item you always have:

Where you live<In the CB city, or just what your house is>:

(optional, maybe a reference during RPing)

Other:

That was everything I could think of to put in that form. CAPTCHAS are allowed, also AE's.(duh) I think I should post the form for CAPTCHAS when this thread comes up, in case everything put together becomes too long.

Currently the starting date is set to Feb 20~21, but it may change if people are not intrested.

Don't let that happen please.

[Chatterbox City welcomes you! Be notified that though craziness and light bouts of lunacy is accepted, crashing flying boats into Admin headquarters or stealing the magical orb of creativity from the city center is not. Rule-breakers shall be dealt with most seriously.]

---------------------------------------Fingers crossed, Zealatom 

(I want to find the link to I and II, but they have eluded me!)

submitted by Zealatom, age ~-~, ~-~
(February 16, 2023 - 8:38 am)

As Leotea~

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I gripped the sides of the car hard. Cora had turned this into a roller coaster. I looked behind me, and Avara was taking deep breaths, her face pale green.

She rasped, "Cora, slow down. Please."

I managed to hold the cannon controls, and not hold my stomach. 

Five sickening minutes later, the Beetle dove down and in a moment of curiously good piloting, Cora maneuvered the Beetle to the ground. Lightheaded and dazed, I stumbled out of the car. Not far away, a giant clockwork cat let out a huge green cube. I squinted to make sure I wasn't hallucinating. Soon Avara stumbled out of the car, and Cora hopped out, seemingly unfazed by the ride. 

"Okay, what should we do now?" asked Cora.

"Let's take a look around," Avara responded.

"Uh, what's that?" I asked Avara, referring to the large cat.

"I think it's Infus. Zealatom's AE," Cora interrupted.

I looked around. I saw a small hatch on the ground. Walking over to it, I saw it looked somewhat like a manhole, but it had a picture of a seven-pointed star on it. I tried lifting it up, and with Avara's and Cora's help, I lifted off the lid. But when I saw what was inside, I gasped.

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As Avara

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I peered into the strange manhole Avara had discovered in the hole. There was about a four-foot jump to the inside. I jumped in, and Leotea and Cora followed suit. Turning on a flashlight keychain, I saw a staircase, leading down. I stepped into it. The staircase was somewhat wide, and there were torches, lit. I ran back to the manhole and hoisted myself up. Grabbing a large stick, I ran back to meet Cora and Leotea.

"Someone's here," said Leotea, nervous.

"How do you know?" I asked.

"The torches were lit. And it looks like regular fire," Leotea replied.

I took the stick and lit it on the nearest torch. Leotea and Cora stood next to each other, and I stood in front, holding the new torch. We slowly descended the staircase. 

About fifteen minutes later, we came to a door. 

I said, "It's locked."

"Duh," Cora replied.

Leotea knocked hard.

"Why did you do that? If someone's there, would they want us here?" I rebuked.

Leotea got no chance to answer. The door creaked oped. 

submitted by Avara + AEs, she/her
(April 12, 2023 - 1:15 pm)
submitted by PencilTop
(April 12, 2023 - 1:15 pm)
submitted by PencilTop, age toptoptop, tomorrow's Saturday!
(April 14, 2023 - 10:59 am)

I don't want this thread to die.

submitted by PencilTop, age toptoptop, Toptoptoptoptoptoptoptop
(May 11, 2023 - 1:30 pm)