Ok, there are
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Ok, there are lot's of RPs for Percy Jackson, Harry Potter, Warriors, and a few that aren't based on books, but has there ever been an RP that is set in the future???? The year: 2184.
Name: Chloe Edelia
Age: permanently 15/ actually 98
Appearance: shoulder length dark brown hair, brown eyes, light skin, about 5" 4'.
Personality: sly, tricky, not very trustworthy.
Other: lives in hiding, barely ever shows herself. She's pretty much a cyborg, because many years ago, if someone that had no relatives died, their body was pretty much recycled, a little over 60% of it being replaced by technology, their brain replaced by a computer, etc. (yeah, i know, it's gross) Then they were sold as servants or given to businesses to use as messengers or helpers, etc. Chloe escaped from the business she was sold to after she had developed a personality and her "brain" had retrieved some memories of her life before becoming a cyber-servant. She got her personality and memories back, and has been hiding from the authorities for 77 years. (she was human 15 years, lived as a cyber-servant for 6, and has been hiding for 77, so that makes her 98 years old, but she stays 15 permanently.)
Please join!!!! :)
(July 15, 2011 - 1:51 pm)
Ahhhh, I love you, thread.
Alexiana~~~
I wake up with a start. I feel Chloe. She must be here. I try the door. It's locked. That figures. It doesn't stop me. I walk out. No one is really looking at me. I walk the corridors. There is a door that looks almost like part of the wall. I imagine the door open, and then it is. The only good coming from the Accident. I run into Chloe. I fall down onto the floor. I brush a loose strand away from my eyes.
"H-h-h-hi, Chloe. How are you?" She stares at me then helps me off the floor.
(August 8, 2011 - 5:02 pm)
TOP!
(August 9, 2011 - 11:01 am)
Here is a random tidbit I wrote while waiting for someone to post.
Alexiana~~~
Mother sits in the corner, mumbling to herself. She gestures for me to come, but I ignore her. I sit down at our little table. I pull out something from my trench coat. It's something called a IPod. I hit the power button. It starts blasting old music from the 2008. It calms my mother down, and she closes her eyes. A-23 walks in. A very old cyber servant. I don't like it. It scares me how human it is. BUt it helps me keep my mother in line.
"Wash Laurie." A-23 gives a stiff nod, then walks toward Laurie, my mother. I go to the kitchen. I tell the wall, "One energy bar, chocolate, no nano." A tiny compartment opens to show just what I ordered. I open it it and and take a bite. I eat it, then put the wrapper back. I do need food sometimes, though not as much as before the Accident. It doesn't feel like I have less than half a year to live.
"This is Doctor Schell. I'd like to see Alexiana Infinity." The intercoms buzz. I look into the veiwing screen. A tall woman with shoulder length dirty blonde hair is standing outside the door. Her voice is nasally. I hit the talk button.
"Go away. I don't want to see. you. All your going to do is stick some needles in me, look at my eyes, and wate my time. I have better things to do."
"I have the key. your mother gave ti to me, Alexiana. I'm going to let mtself in."
"Doctor, you should know better." I push her back from the door. I tie her hair in knots. And I take the key, and slip it under the door, to me. A horrified look flashes across her face then she turns and runs. Looks like she forgot she was dealing with a telekinetic freak with gold eyes. I turn to Timothy's picture. My poor baby. That's what Doug, my father said when he heard. He didn't say anything xept shake his head when he heard about me. I start to feel faint. I began slipping down the wall. My head hurts horribly. When I wake up again, I'm not home. I'm in a dirty street. Where am I?????
Hope you like it.
(August 9, 2011 - 5:35 pm)
Carter-
"Ok, usually I'd respect your decision, who am I kiding, usually I'd agree, who am I kidding, I totaly disagree, there's no way I'm not going! If anyone is going to fly in there they're not doing it without me!" Eva rolls her eyes but agrees. "Fine." I smile slyly. "Besides I am the pilot around," I say playfully. Everyone smiles. Shane punches me playfully. "Hey!" He smirks. For a shy guy he's not afraid to punch. "Anyone else?" I ask. "No, ok." "You guys might want to go and see which jets or planes they have ready," Shane says. "Carter, it might be best if you don't bring your fighter jet; you'll scare some people with that thing. "Why!" I whine. It's my favorite and I built it! "Because we don't want to start a battle with them until we're sure theres no diplomatic solution." I glare at him. "Can't I take it for backup? Please! In case things get out of hand?" I ask. "Fine," he says. "Great. Let's go Eva." We leave the room and head to the hangar. I love my jet. It's set so it can change either white, blue, or black. White so it's invisible in the clouds, blue so it's invisible in a cloudless sky, and black for when I'm on a night mission. "I don't get what it is with you and that jet," Eva says in an annoyed tone, obviously still upset because she didn't get to do the mission on her own. I roll my eyes. "Well if you loved to fly like I do, and you made it then you'd understand," I say with annother glance at my amazing jet.
Oh and I don't get what happened to Alexiana.
(August 9, 2011 - 10:20 pm)
I think, Sam, that Claire's post is just a little story, maybe part of Alexiana's past, that isn't actually part of the current story. Correct me if I'm wrong, Claire. :)
(August 10, 2011 - 10:36 am)
Yes, Chloe, you're right. I was bored, and since I'm not sure how Chloe would act, and I wanted to post. So I wrote a mysteroius bit of my past. I think I woke up in the future. I don't know yet. Does anybody like it? I can write some more. It would also let you guys know about me some more. Oh, and Carter, I asume that Chloe and I collided outside the door, so you don't know I'm outside.
(August 11, 2011 - 11:29 am)
Starting on August 18th I'll be gone for three to four weeks. Just letting you know!
Eva-
My own mission, my own mission, my own-
I had been so close to it, so close. I could have almost shown Chloe that she wasn’t the only “special” one in the Underground.
Carter stared lovingly at the jet. “I don’t get what is with you and that jet.” I can’t surpress the annoyed tone in my voice.
Carter rolls her eyes. "Well if you loved to fly like I do, and you made it then you'd understand.” Her brown eyes take another loving look at the jet.
A smile forms slightly on my lips, but I become serious before Carter can notice.
“Girls?” I turn around and face Macy. She’s a bit like a cyborg, but something different. More electronic, no emotions. People used to call her a robot.
“Yeah.”
“I have packed your things.” Macy hands us two camoflage bags. She’s like a worker, but she packs for people’s missions and cleans the rooms where the people without a home stay.
“Thanks.” Macy doesn’t answer. She just walks haltingly back down the row of planes.
I follow Carter into the jet. It’s surprisingly big with two seats in the front with a large room connected to the cockpit with a door.
We set our bags behind the cockpit. I take out two guns, and a long flip knife.
Carter does the same. We head back to the cockpit, and sit down.
“Ready?” Carter asks me.
I flex my good arm. “Ready.” Her hand reaches for the gas when Chloe runs up holding something in her hands. I roll my eyes, then press a button and the top of the cockpit opens.
“I almost forgot something!” Chloe smooths her shirt while studying each of us carefully.
“What?” My voice takes up a cold tone.
“Earpieces. I don’t think you know--“
“I know how these things work. I’m not that stupid.” I interrupt Chloe. I can feel Carter’s amused grin watching us.
“Oh. Okay, then. Don’t hurt yourself.”
“I’m not three years old.” I turn on my heel, and stop back to the cockpit.
Carter comes back a few minutes later. I’m studying the two little pieces in my hand.
Both are small, and skin colored. They both are thin and flat. One has something stocking to it.
I become red as I look at Carter who is getting ready to start the jet. “How do these work?”
She grins.
(August 11, 2011 - 11:22 am)
That's hillarious! I love the last bit.
I think I am turning into Alexiana. I am starting to get anxious for Chloe. But I don't have powers. Yet.
(August 11, 2011 - 2:57 pm)
That was so funny! LOL! I died laughing at the last part.
Carter-
"How do these things work?" Eva asked. I grinned. Her face was hilariously red. "Well press the big red button and put the side with the holes in your ear. Ok?" She pressed the button and put it in her ear. "Working?" Eva got even redder. I held in a laugh. "Ok, ready for take-off?" I asked. She nodded. "Hold on to your head." I grinned. We sped down the runway and as I pulled the jet up we lifted off the ground. Jets are fast--way faster than ordinary planes. So when I pulled off at an amazing 40,000 miles per hour Eva made a little screamish noise and I just laughed. Yup, I loved flying. "Ok, we should be arriving in Hasia in little over an hour so if you'd buckle up and enjoy the flight we have nothing to entertain you or anything for your convienence!" I smiled. Eva rolled her eyes. It was going to be a long hour.
Sorry that was so short I'm going to a movie and I wanted to post first.
(August 11, 2011 - 7:20 pm)
I'll be gone for 3-4 days. Then I'll be back. Try not to cry tooooo much.
(August 12, 2011 - 12:48 pm)
Sorry it's so short. I'm watching my sister and don't have too much time right now. :)
Chloe--
After giving the special earphones to Eva and Carter, I run back out of the air hangar, and run smack into the telekinetic girl, Alexiana.
"Ch-Chloe!" she stammers.
"Are you ok?" I ask, helping her off the floor.
"Yes. I'm ok."
"Bye then." I start to walk away, but she runs after me.
'Oh great.' I think. 'Now I have my very own shadow.'
(August 12, 2011 - 4:41 pm)
Hahahahah! I like it. I'll probably post tomorow.
(August 14, 2011 - 6:23 pm)
I'm glad you guys enjoyed my post! :)
Eva-
I tried not to look out the window. Carter was almost screaming with delight as she held the steering wheel of the plane.
Then she did her first loop- or shall I say loops. She grabbed the wheel, and pulled back. The plane turned its first loop. Then it began to loop again. I lost my stomach somewhere around there.
Another loop.
“STOP IT! Oh my gosh! I think I’m going to be sick!” I screamed. Carter laughed, obviously amused.
The plane kept doing stunts.
“CARTER! STOP IT! I-“ I couldn’t help it and ended my sentence by throwing up all over Carter. Her smile vanished in seconds while she watched the mess sink into her clothes.
“What was that for?!” She was obviously very M-A-D.
I coughed horsly. “Sorry, I mean, I told you to stop!”
“Are you blaming me?”
“No, I’m blaming the door.” I think she got the point. She grimly ran her fingers through her brown hair.
“This is great. You can’t even drive a plane so I can’t change.”
“I can drive a car, or whatever you call those amature modules.”
“This isn’t the same.”
“It’s not my problem if you want to sit in my breakfast for an hour.” I crossed my arms and try not to breath in the smell.
“Okay, okay. Just keep the wheel straight for five minutes.”
I grabbed the wheel. It’s surprisingly cold even though Carter has been holding on to it for fifteen minutes.
She slips out of her seat and goes into the back of the jet. I then slide over into her seat, and look out of the window.
We are going through clouds, and I can’t see anything.
Okay, just a little down, I told myself. I didn’t know what a mistake I was making.
I pulled down on the wheel, and the jet jolted into a nosedive. I heard a crash, and a yell.
Steady. I told myself.
I pull up on the wheel, and we sail straight into the clouds.
Another scream.
“EVA NAM! Get away from the wheel!” Carter appeared in the doorway with a clean white undershirt on. She’s holding a T-Shirt in her hand.
I bit my lip and moved away while she takes over the control and begins to steady the plane.
(August 15, 2011 - 10:27 am)
"Ch-Chloe!" she stammers.
"Are you ok?" She puts her hand out and helps me up.
"Yes. I'm ok."
"Bye then." She starts to walk away, but I run after her.
"Wait! Chloe, I um, ah, wanted to ask you something."
"Huh, yes?"
"Well, um... Do you live here?" Why am I obsessed with her?
Sorry it's short.
(August 15, 2011 - 1:49 pm)
I don't have much time now but here it is. i'll try to post a longer one sometime this week though.
Chloe--
"Do you live here?" Alexiana asks.
"No. I live.....somewhere else." I stop myself just in time from telling her where I live. No one can know where I live, not even a member of the Underground, so I definitely can't tell this girl who isn't a full Underground member!
"Where?" she asks.
"Somewhere close to here, but not here. I'm not an Underground agent.......well, not technically." I tell her.
"Oh." she seems disappointed.
(August 15, 2011 - 6:11 pm)