AE Ball! Soooo,

Chatterbox: Down to Earth

AE Ball! Soooo,

AE Ball! Soooo, yeah this is your totally average ae ball... not. Are you, like me, tired of boring shipfests? Well, actually, i'm not, but my fellow aes are, soo... But anyway, in this, we will start out at a perfectly normal AE ball, but soon we uncover a mystery lost in the depths of time. Here's the signup sheet:

 

Name:

Gender/pronouns: 

Ship:

Appearence: 

Personality:

Hobbies:

AE, CAPTCHA, or CAPTCHAE:

Powers:

Other:

 

Me:

Name:  Lydia Wilds


Gender/pronouns:  Female, she/her.


Ship: None. (Note from Blazestar: Yet. Open to shipping with boys or girls) (Note from Lydia: Shush.)


Appearence: She has straight white hair to her shoulders, dyed black except for one white streak and styled into sharp points. Her skin is very dark, and she has a single scar down the side of her face. Her eyes are a brilliant swirl of all the colors in the spectrum,ever changing with her moods, and when she looks at you, her eyes seem to flame and glow with an unearthly light. She basically wears the same thing as doctor strange, because she's an AE. She's also in peak physical condition.


Personality: welp, you'll find out.


Hobbies: Reading, dnd.


AE, CAPTCHA, or CAPTCHAE: AE


Powers: Ice


 

Other: umm...

 

Name: Blazestar


Gender/pronouns: Male, He/him.


Ship: Vivian.


Appearence: Short, spiky red hair, bright green cat eyes, and dark skin. 6'0"


Personality: meh, is an Ambivert.

 

Hobbies: dnd, reading, being active (gasp!).


AE, CAPTCHA, or CAPTCHAE: AE


Powers: is a Catshifter


Other: N/A 

 

Name: Reganam Eironhart Halvanfoot Traikinus.


Gender/pronouns: Male, he/him


Ship: yeah, uh, don't bring this up around him, but his previous ship left the cb.


Appearence: could be Blazestar's twin brother, save for his black hair and brown eyes.


Personality: crazy, extroverted, partyloving moron.


Hobbies:partys.


AE, CAPTCHA, or CAPTCHAE: AE


Powers: he will literally blow up if he drinks coffee.


Other: meh.

 

 

This will work like an RP. There will be food, drinks, a pie war, and other AE ball-y things. 

submitted by Lydia, Catsclaw's AE, age 12, The Shadows
(October 1, 2018 - 7:07 pm)

DOES ANYONE WANT TO BE THE AE THAT WALKED UP TO NIGHT? MAYBE KADEN?!? AHEM?

submitted by Agent Winter, age Classified
(October 16, 2018 - 7:49 pm)

Iz *ahem* we can't post this instant, but i think Lydia would ship with Hannah.

submitted by Catsclaw's AEs
(October 17, 2018 - 7:36 am)

~Skylar

I burst into the room, late as always, with Third-Quarter running after me to scold me.  I look around, not shaken by the precesnce of others.  "This place is amazing!" I said to myself.  "Why didn't we come here earlier?"

"Blame FountainPen," Third-Quarter said from right next to me.  "You're right, though.  It does seem pretty cool here.  Wonder where my sister is."

"Searching for me, are we, 3Q?" First-Quarter asks, walking up behind her brother with a sour face.  "I'd rather not be here, you know.  I think I have the right to be late."

I rolled my eyes.  "Of course you do, Q1!  But I wanted to be here as early as I could be."

"Again, what 3Q said.  Blame FountainPen for being late."

"Sure, Q1."  I ran off into the room, searching for someone to talk to.

~First-Quarter

I sigh and watch Skylar run off into the festivities.  "What do we do here anyway?"  I asked.  "Talking to people is meaningless."

"Well I wouldn't say meaningless..." Third-Quarter interjects.  

"Of course you'd think that.  I'm going to find a corner that doesn't have too many people in it."  I hold up my book and Third-Quarter makes a tsk sound.

"You know, everyone agreed you would socialize."

"So?  I can socialize later."  I just hope I can leave soon.  I quickly find a place that has no people in it, and begin making my way over there.  As I'm about to reach my spot, someone bumps into me.

~~~

Yo anyone want to be the person that Q1 runs into? 

submitted by FountainPen's AEs, age 14, I'll tell you later
(October 16, 2018 - 10:06 pm)

Sorry! I’ve been at outdoor school- Blue

***

“Um,” Cloud said, a little startled at being approached rather than vice versa, “Sure!”

She took Saki’s hands and started to move across the dance floor. Saki was a little taller than Cloud, and her eyes sparkled. They moved slowly, Cloud counting under her breath.

“You don’t have to be nervous,” Saki said, “You’re a good dancer.”

Cloud grinned. “Thanks.” She took Saki’s hand and spun her, both of them gliding across the floor. The music switched to a faster beat, and soon both of them were out of breath. 

Cloud let go of Saki’s hand, a little reluctantly, and then did a small bow. “That was fun,” Saki said, and Cloud smiled. “It really was.”

***

Oh, now you’re going to get it,” Sage said, and hefted a whole stack of pies in her arms, starting to run after Pzun. His eyes widened, and he started sprinting. Pies were flying everywhere, but Pzun managed to dodge and weave through most of them.

Tired, but fairly certain he’d escaped, Pzun looked back, and that was when Sage creamed him in the face with the stack of pies.  

submitted by Blue Moon, age 12, Here
(October 19, 2018 - 4:52 pm)

I drew Cloud! (Inspired by all AW’s AE drawings). Pzun is coming soon.

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submitted by Blue Moon, age 12, Here
(October 19, 2018 - 11:58 pm)

@Blue Wow, that's really nice! That art style does look a little like mine ;) in a good way of course. I'm glad I inspired you! 

submitted by Agent Winter, age Classified
(October 20, 2018 - 9:18 am)

Here's the full page, including Pzun but not including my CB self as the drawing didn't fit.

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submitted by Blue Moon, age 12, Here
(October 20, 2018 - 11:27 pm)

Sage~

She and Pzun stood there for a moment, drenched in pies. She was very satisfied with her work- it felt insanely good to completely cream him with a ridiculous amount of pies. She looked at the pie crust in Pzun's hair, and he looked at the pumpkin guts smudged on Sage's nose, and, in unison, they collapsed into fits of laughter. Sinking to the ground, they laughed so hard their sides hurt and tears leaked out of their eyes. Sage took the moment to scoop up some whipped cream and smash it onto his face. 

Pzun licked his lips and shrugged nonchalantly. "Shoulda seen that coming." He then dumped a cherry on Sage's head. And the pie war started up again.

Dewy~

Skating over Caspian's flattering comments, Dewy said, "Well, I like surpises- and just about all mysteries. As long as no one gets hurt!"

The song ended. "Shall I get some punch?" Caspian asked. "We can ponder and dream about the mystery together." 

~

Sorry Marigold- I couldn't think of anything else! 

submitted by Soren Infinity, age 27 eons, BeaconTown
(October 20, 2018 - 9:58 am)

Lydia


I've long since left the pie war, and I'm walking towards the smoothie bar to get a drink, and looking towards all the happy Æs dancing on the ballroom floor, i realize. I'm lonely. The force of this introspective thought stops me in my path. I hide behind a mask of jokes, friendly banter, and matchmaking, even from myself, but... I really am lonely. As if caught in a dream, i turn to leave, when another Æ, -Hannah, I think?- intercepts me. "Um..." she askes, selfconscious, "do- do you wanna dance?" Now i'm selfconscious too. "Um, yeah, uh... Sure,.. Hannah? Is that right?" She smiles hesitantly "Do you know how to dance?" "Yeaah?" "Good." We slide out onto the dance floor and proceed to, uh.. daance... (AUTHORS NOTE: I HAVE ABSOLUTELY NO CLUE HOW TO DANCE, SO, UHHH...) After a few songs, I find myself getting a bit more comfortable, and actually start to enjoy it. That is, until the screaming started. I muttered something along the lines of "Reg, you went too far" and then, to Hannah, "Sorry." We rush over. Caspian is dangling from the edge of a -very deep- sinkhole in the middle of the floor, about fifty feet across, that was definitively not there two minutes ago. i guess i now owe Reg a very sincere apology. Darnnit. Anyway, Dewy is attempting to rescue Caspian, but is failing, since he's sliding down into the hole slowly. And siddenly, the edge crumbles, sending Caspian tumbling down into the deep abyss. Dewy screams as Levana drags her back from the now very much closer edge. "BLAZESTAR!" He rushes over. "What?!?" "You were supposed to check for traps in this place!" "Nooo, that was Reg. Remember, we figured he would die, and we would be fine." "Oh yeah, right. REG!!!" "What?" He asks, looking confused. "You were supposed to check for traps!" "Oh, yeah, i got distracted." "'Oh, yeah, i got distracted' Your blundering has gotten caspian KILLED, you idiot!!!!!!" I scream. "And look at Dewy, she's distraught!"
Our following expeditions into the hole do not prove to find Caspian's body, Only a note that says, "one down, many to go." Also, beyond the mansions courtyard, there is now nothing but a void. 
submitted by Catsclaw
(October 21, 2018 - 9:01 am)

As Caspian began to walk over to the refreshment table, the ground underneath him trembled, and a gaping whole opened up in the floor. He fell down, but it wasn't too deep- yet. Dewy screamed, rushing over to help him out. Even Pzun and Sage paused the pie war. Without warning, the edge cracked, and Caspian fell out of sight. Dewy would have died as well if Lev hadn't grabbed her. 

 
"NO!" Nobody had ever heard Dewy shout like that before, not even Lev, who had been with Soren the longest. Midnight wrapped her in a very firm hug, whispering to her. Lev walked behind, extremely aware of everyone staring at them. The only sound was the arguing of Catsclaw's AEs. 
Sage looked at Pzun. "Dude- I gotta-"
"Yeah. Go ahead." 
She dashed off after her siblings, and the four Infinity AEs moved quitly to the corner.  
submitted by Soren Infinity, age 27 eons, BeaconTown
(October 21, 2018 - 2:01 pm)

Here's Lydia in ball clothes:

Frost says vdka. Um, no. We don't have any, thank you very much, we're all underage.

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submitted by Catsclaw
(October 21, 2018 - 3:16 pm)

Blazestar:

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submitted by Catsclaw
(October 21, 2018 - 3:17 pm)

And Reganam:

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submitted by Catsclaw
(October 21, 2018 - 3:19 pm)

Caspian screamed in mortal terror as he fell to his death.

"AAAAAAAAAAAH!!  DEWY!" He cried as the sides crumbled and he lost his grip.  Caspian flailed fruitlessly as he fell down,

 

Down,

 

Down.

 

Wendy walked over to the hole as a crowd gathered. 

"That is too bad.  I rather liked him.  Marigold really ought to have given him some powers."  She examined the note as it was passed around.  So there was a serial killer on the loose.  How  exciting.

"If I had to, I would say that I rather suspect Reg." Wendy commented to Maki, "or it could be Caspian; falling is a rather ambiguous way to go."

~~

Wendy is so callous.  Heh.

I, on the other hand, am highly distressed.  CASPIANNN! NOO, WHYYYYYYYY?!

submitted by Marigold's AEs, The AE Ball (and dead)
(October 21, 2018 - 8:15 pm)

Cloud swore quietly under her breath. So this was the mystery locked in the depths of time. She hadn't known Caspian- in fact, she didn't actually think they'd ever spoken- but he seemed overly nice and slightly British, and those were both qualities Cloud appreciated.

It's like a ski lodge, probably. No one dies permanently in the Chatterbox. Blue had told her about death in the real world, once. 'Jean passed away,' she had said. 'Some teacher, at my school?' 

'Oh,' Cloud said, 'When's the revival date?'

Blue had stared at her for a moment, then laughed quietly under her breath. 'That isn't how it works in the real world, Cloud. You're lucky. So lucky.' 

No one dies permanently in the Chatterbox.

Someone was crying. It sounded like Dewy. Cloud blinked, several times.

When she thought- thought- she was okay, she started thinking. Once more, several to come. That meant they had to solve the mystery as fast as possible. Several to come.

Cloud wasn't vain, mostly. She did think fondly of her appearance, and her drawing skills, but she knew she wasn't the smartest in the room, or the most powerful one. So she set about finding the most overpowered character there.

It seemed to be Nymph, but she hadn't really been on. And maybe it would be better to find someone who was written as incredibly smart, or to have an infinity bag or something. Nymph, sadly, was well-written to have flaws and to be very difficult to work with.

"Cloud?" Pzun's eyes were wide, and he tugged on the back of her sleeve, which he used to do all the time when he was younger. Cloud found herself missing those days. Now Pzun was ten, and more mature, and in love, appearantly. "What should we do?" 

"I'm trying to find the most overpowered AE here," Cloud explained. "Actually, you know what? Let's get a rope and rapple down."

Pzun grinned. "Actually, I think I might have a better idea. You remember Aven?"

"Yeah...?" 

Pzun whistled, and waited. Before long there was a flapping of wings, and a huge griffin burst into the dining hall, orange fur glowing. He twisted in the air, wings the size of a person, before flying down to touch noses with Pzun.

"Once, when I was seven, I made friends with a star," Pzun said. "I think, this time, I might have raised the sun."

Cloud smiled, widely, and clambered on. "Down there," she told Aven. 

"Mbur," he responded, taking up CAPTCHA duties, and the three headed into the abyss. 

No one dies permanently in the Chatterbox. 

submitted by Blue Moon and co., age s various, Plus Aven!
(October 21, 2018 - 8:19 pm)