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In the center
In the center of CB Square, two AEs sit side by side on a bench.
One of them is slumped over the railing, supported only by his hand. A gray dog ear sprouts from his head, flopping over his sleeping face. The other is sat bolt-upright on the bench, his polished black shoe tapping on the street as he looks out across CB Square, a slight scowl on his face. He waits a moment as the other AE snores quietly, then bursts out suddenly.
"Look at that!" he snaps, gesturing to the other AEs as they romp around.
"Huh? Whuzzat?" his brother snorts, jerking up with eyes still half-closed in sleep. He turns to the other AE, whose dark violet eyes are slitted in annoyance.
"All those... other AEs!"
His brother smiles in hesitant disbelief, not quite understanding what he's hearing. "...you gotta problem with them?" The purple AE shakes his head as if he's astounded by his brother's idiocy.
"Argh, no, but... I mean, there's just so many of them! With this new influx of CBers--"
"--influx, nice word," the dog-eared AE adds in.
"--I can't keep track of them all! And let's be real, 8, we haven't exactly been the best with meeting every AE that pops into existence. I really do need to know what some of them are up to." The other AE scratches his head, admitting the truth. "So you know what I have decided?"
"What is it, Mew?" 8-Piece asks, rolling his eyes. MewFour paused for a moment, building up the dramatic tension.
"We," he said. "Are holding an AE RP."
"Another?" 8-Piece groans, shifting his position on the bench. "Isn't there, like, one on Inkwell already?"
"Perhaps there's anoher school; I didn't see," MewFour said, waving the comment off. "What I mean," he grinned, turning to face 8-Piece. "Is that we hold an RP of the best kind. The most interesting kind. And we hold it at a manor."
"Eww--"
"That's by the sea."
8-Piece pauses for a moment, thinking. "...I'm listening. What are we doing there, though?"
"Oh, you know, the usual," MewFour says. "Socializing, eating, allowing those other AEs to get up to shenanigans, turning the eye to the haunted and venegful souls that roam the hallway and may cause a plot centerpiece sooner or later--I got a great deal for the mansion, really. And displaying that extraordinary library that came with it!"
"*Showing Quill, *alone," 8-Piece coughs. MewFour glares at him for a second, his cheeks coloring slightly, before moving on. "And guess what? I am the host! I will run it all. Anything the AEs want to do, any questions they have, will all be directed back to me. Telekinesis can come in so handy, don't you know." MewFour snapped his fingers. The next second, two violet-glowing hands appeared, appearing to made out of pure light. "Anytime an AE desires something, they simply need to shake a hand--I can create many, many more--and with my aid, they will fetch it."
"And what do I do?" 8-Piece asked, catching onto the idea.
"You," MewFour said, clearly enjoying the anticipation. "Will cook! You can bake and confectionize, and organized and assort anything you like." 8-Piece's eyes glowed, and he leapt off the bench, hopping from one foot to the other.
"Oh, oh, and here--" One of the hands darted away and returned with a pen and paper, and MewFour hastily scribbled something down on a sheet, then handed it to 8-Piece.
"Name, Age, Appearance, Personality, Crushes or relationships, and CBer," 8-Piece murmured, reading out the sheet. "Sounds good to me! And ah, let's call it... 8-Piece and MewFour's Really Cool Ocean Manor Trip RP!"
MewFour winced slightly. "Or just: AE Masion RP."
"That works too," 8-Piece said, shrugging. "Well, come on! Let's go!" MewFour stared after his brother as he dashed into the CB Square, already attracting a crowd of curious AEs. He sighed, a rare smiling gracing his face, then followed close behind.
submitted by MewFour and 8-Piece
(January 30, 2017 - 8:04 pm)
(January 30, 2017 - 8:04 pm)
AAAA *covers head with hands* I messed up! I must have accidentaly copied and pastied Danie's personality into Squeaks, somehow, when I was making their form. Here's Squeak's real personality:
He's polite, egotistical, and intelligent. Uses large and confusing words and can get flustered rather easily. Sarcastic, and doesn't like being annoyed.
Squeak's smile instantly fades away as he realizes she doesn't like him. Pinkish with embarresment, he raises his chin to her with a slight 'humph' and starts unpacking. His crowded suitcase clicks open, The clothing he had stacked neatly inside bouncing out. Groaning, he stacks his clothes in the cupboard. The door opens and closes with a smack as Quill leaves the room. Squeak sighs.
Meanwhile, Danie is already wrecking the pretty looking mansion, spray painting the walls green and blue. She had already unpacked, if you would call throwing all her stuff in a pile near her bed unpacking. Grinning, she wonders where the kitchen is and whether a pie with a bomb in it could still be edible.
(February 5, 2017 - 6:11 pm)
(Oh, my bad, Danie! I never met Squeak before but I thought it odd that he dressed so nicely yet acted so... different. Quill didn't know how to react because of it, but I have a feeling now that you've made that clear they might actually be friends. My apologies, you may forget Quill acted that way!)
(February 5, 2017 - 9:36 pm)
(nonononono! It's okay, really, it's my fault!)
(February 5, 2017 - 11:44 pm)
Can we come?
Name: Jamie
Age: 13-ish
Gender: Male
Appearance: Black bowl cut, short bangs, Short round-ish nose, brown
eyes. Likes to wear Leather Jackets, usually brown with a Jaws T-shirt
underneath, also has a aviator's helmet.
Basic Personality: Laid back, movie and video game nerd, likes to quote things a lot.
Loud, not afraid to express himself, but supresses when he thinks
nescassary. Very stubborn. Usually happy, but can get very grumpy at times.
Speaks in: Itallics
Me next!
Name: Very Bad
Age : 14-ish
Gender: Male
Appearance: Wears a slightly-torn suit and a blue tie. Straight, combed, red hair and blue eyes. Freckles, but not many.
Personality: Logiical, likes to think inside the box. Has a huge
spirit of curiosity. Almost Everything amazes him and/or intrigues him.
Likes to surprise othe rpeople, and has a bit of a short temper
Speaks in: Bold
(February 6, 2017 - 4:57 pm)
Sriracha~
Hrrrm.... Green. I love green. But I only like a particular green, what if it isn't that green? What if I hate it, I mean I know Zeon likes green but if it's bright green I'll just turn myself into a popcorn kernel, oh lordy. I mean Zeon's okay, but I don't know him and he's a gamer and competitive people scare me, oh man I'm such a hypocrite. Gotta make a good impression, make sure he doesn't think I'm timid. Maybe I'll talk to him about Arwen. It's cute that they like each other, but then what sort of busybody will I be?
As you can tell, I'm nervous as I walk into the dwelling I'll be sharing with Zeon. He isn't there, thank goodness. i decide to work on some trigonometry, that way I can feel smart (I've just started learning it, so I'm way too cocky. I don't really know much at all). Also, it should calm me down. Hopefully. I push my bed into the corner, but make it lie diagonal to the vertex of the corner, so that I have I triangle shaped nook to sit in. Then I begin a problem in my Beginner's Trigonometry workbook. Look at the right triangle below. Solve for side B.
Okay, so I know that this angle is 67 degrees, so I'll start there. I have the adjacent, and side B is the hypotenuse. Cosine is adjacent over hypotenuse...
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I'll post Rosario later.
(February 6, 2017 - 3:31 pm)
Secret~
Charybdis is a little prickly, so I'll let her be for now. My hair is a little wet, which is awkward. The smell of food wfting through the grate- it's irresistable. Unfortuanately, roller skates weren'tmade for stairs. I'm gonna have to find a elevator.
Food..
(February 6, 2017 - 4:48 pm)
(February 7, 2017 - 6:19 am)
Well, you all should have joined when I started this thing!
Mew! Don't be a jerk; they can all come in.
And everyone's complaining about their roooooms... I'd have to shuffle again... it was all randomly chosen, you know. If you really have a problem with your roommate, talk to the hand. Quite literally meant.
Just go ahead and sort the new AEs into their rooms.
But I didn't make any more rooms...
*sighs* You literally create sentient hands made of psychic energy, surely you can create another room or two.
Bleh, I can... fine.
*snaps fingers*
Rosalyn and Arwen- The Gold Room
Jamie and Very Bad- The Cream Room
(February 7, 2017 - 9:56 am)
Wait... Does this mean my room is cream themed? *Gasp* Ice Cream, Whipped Cream, Cream Cheese...
Our room, you mean.
Yay! I've always wanted a roommate!
Me too!
Virtual High Five!
*PAP!*
Jamie~
This mansion is HUGE! I wonder where the common room is. It's probably not very good that Mewfour hates me. And with his immence power, he could probably turn me into a shrub. Not good. I look over at the wall, and on the wall is a map. The map says that the common room is straight down the hall and to the right. I say goodbye to Very, and walk down the hall.
10 MINUTES LATER
I open the fancy oak doors, and walk into the common room. There's a bunch of other AE's chatting, but the one I'm interested in is over in the corner. I walk over to the corner and tap her book. "What're you reading?"
Very~
While Jamie's going off to find his *ahem* crush, I decide to explore my room a bit. Yes, Jamie was right, the room is cream themed. There's even a cream machine that serves Ice Cream, Whipped Cream, Cream Cheese. It's pretty cool. But there's something about the room that bugs me. There's this big picture of a blue forest on the wall. I walk over to the picture and tug at the side. It swings open on a hinge, and behind it is a combination lock. How interesting. There's a picture of a First-Order stormtrooper helmet next to it. It's a four digit code. I've seen Star Wars with Jamie enough times to know the code. 2187. I hear a click. The wall swings open. There's a dusty tunnel where the wall once was. I bet this leads through the whole masion. Oh boy.
(February 7, 2017 - 8:21 pm)
(February 7, 2017 - 10:54 pm)
I NO WHO LIKES 8 PIECE
(February 8, 2017 - 8:09 am)
W-what?
(February 8, 2017 - 5:41 pm)
Who?
(February 8, 2017 - 6:11 pm)
If I say who she´ll hate till darknes thinks the world is too bright
(February 8, 2017 - 8:53 pm)
Basil-
I'm pretty bored of my room, so I decide to go explore the rest of the mansion. I wander the halls and find a red room, a dining room, library (score!), and countless unoccupied bedrooms. Eventually I wander into what seems to be a study with a large bookcase and fire. For some reason, the fire is lit. This seems odd since the room is empty, but I think nothing of it. I look at the books on the bookshelves, and find my eyes wander to one labeled "Witten's M-Theory". I grab the book, excited. It's one of my favorites! When I pull it though, I feel the house tremble and the wall opens! Curious as always, I enter the hallway that was earlier covered by the false wall. A secret passage? Then- Slam! The door shuts. I am surrounded by darkness as the rain falls outside.
Jammira~
I am sitting on the couch next to a cute guy. Sure, he chucked a sandwich at my head and humiliated me in front of the whole school, but I don't think he meant to. Didn't he send me an APOLOGY LETTER?! He can't be that bad. He seems pretty nice.
I pick up my sketchbook and am about to draw when the entire house shakes. Like, literally shakes.
"What was that?" Asks Counter, jumping to his feet.
"I don't know, but I think we'd better check it out."
With that I leave our room and begin to soar down the stairs.
(February 9, 2017 - 3:59 pm)