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Fairytale RP!
Fairytale RP!
So Tovah had once made something like this, and I miss it, so I'm going to recreate it. I was thinking that you could either do a twist on a classic fairytale hero or heroine, or make your own. They go to a private high school to learn to fight aliens.
I'm going to go with the same character I had before.
Name: Gretel Rose
Appearence; Chin-length golden hair that curves in on one side and
curves out on the other. Dark, sapphire-blue eyes, slightly pink cheeks,
pale, small, at 5 ft. Commonly wears long sleeve camo shirt with denim
capris and lace up hunting boots. Or jeans, black t-shirt with Slay Your Own Dragons and a sword
on fire, black hunting boots. Oftenwears a cap. Whether navy blue or
camo.
Personality; Strong, quiet, observant, hard core, ready to fight. Loyal, open, and cheerful around her friends.
Story; So, this is a Hansel and Gretel in the modern world. Southern
girl! Her parents ditched her in the backwoods of Tennessee, in the
Great Smokey Mountains. A hunter thought she and her brother game and
accidentally shot him. (Explains what happens to Hansel.)
Power; She has a strong sense of direction, can see in the dark. Also can channel people's feelings well. Knows what they're feeling.
Weapon: Anything she can throw or shoot, except long spears. She can
throw knives, shoot a gun or bow. Whatever she can get her hands on.
So what do ya'll think? Good or bad idea?
submitted by Blonde Heroines Rule, age classified, Knight's Training
(November 11, 2013 - 4:07 pm)
(November 11, 2013 - 4:07 pm)
Gah, sorry! Been busy.
Gretel ~
"What else? We start a fire," Ash said, a slight grin on his face.
So we agreed to meet back in my room the following moring to burn the files. I took the last opportunity to flip through the folder. I glared down at the pictures of me, the information, and the principal's distinct handwriting signing off at the bottom. I mentally catalogued away any information I thought might be useful.
When I awoke the following morning, my mind went straight to the files. I glanced over at the bedtable, and was startled to see it wasn't there. I jumped up, looking under the bedtable and bed, yanking up sheets to make sure I hadn't left it on the bed.
"I could have sworn I left it right here," I hissed, looking around. My eyes landed on the coffee table. It lay on the edge, looking as if I had put it there the night before. I didn't remember leaving it there, though.
"Odd," I mumbled. Just then the clock chimed seven. The others were going to be here in a matter of minutes. I rushed to get dressed.
***
"One, two, three," Ash said, and we hurled the files into the flames. We stood watching at the pictures foled up, turning our faces to black. As the paper turned to ash, flying up the chimney.
"Well," Jasmine said after several moments, "that's that I suppose."
"We should get to breakfast before we're missed," Meg said, heading over toward her dorm. Everyone filed out, hurrying back to their rooms.
I turned to grab my bag, when I noticed Amy still standing in front of the fire, frowning.
"You okay?" I asked, moving back to her side.
"Oh, fine," she said, looking up at me. She turned and headed out the door without another word.
(July 8, 2014 - 4:04 pm)
C'on guys! Post!!!!
(July 10, 2014 - 3:47 pm)
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(July 16, 2014 - 8:10 pm)
Post! Keep this alive!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
(August 2, 2014 - 5:03 pm)
Amy~
There was fire everywhere. I heard someone calling my name. Was it Ash? Was it mom? "Run everybody! It's a fire!" I called back, running to the underground safty room. When I got there, I saw Mom waving at me, and when I got close, she went in. Next thing I knew, the ground was about 30 feet below me, and when I looked up, I saw a huge dragon.
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I woke up. Every time I've had that dream, I always rode a dragon that day. I wondered when it would be today. I looked around at the unfamiliar room, when everything hit me. I was in Alex's room, and it was... I looked up at the clock. It was almost time for breakfast! While I hurried to get clothes on, Alex said," Don't tell your friends about me. They think I'm a bad guy." I looked at her with raised eyebrows, then decided to shrug it off.
...............................................
On my walk down to the mess hall, I noticed that I feel like I slept 2 hours instead of 8. In the mess hall, I find Ash. After a little conversation (me stuffing my face with pancakes to keep the secret about Alex) I get to meet his friends, then we go to Meg's room to look at the files.
..............................................
"They know everything." We had finished reading the files. I was right. They did know everything.
(August 2, 2014 - 6:01 pm)
Sorry! I've been meaning to write FOREVER.
Gretel ~
We stood in line at the gym, Alex pacing back and forth before us. I wondered what form of torture she had in store for us today, but she surprised us.
"You're training is done," she said, stopping abruptly.
"What?!" We all shouted in unison.
"You will soon be recieving your mission assignment from Principal Edith and will be on your way," Alex continued as if she were simply explaining our excercise routine for the day.
We stood in semi dumfounded shock. Sure, we'd all been expecting it, but not quite so soon nor told so abruptly.
"When will we get the assignment?" Amy asked after a few moments of silence.
"Depends," Alex said with a shrug. "Could be tomorrow, could be weeks. You go when the need for you arises."
I wasn't sure what to think of that, but then I heard Alex grumble, "Though with the state of things, it'll probably pretty soon."
I wondered what exactly that meant. State of what? What were being assigned for? Where the heck would we be headed? What was really going on out there that had Principal Edith and all the other teachers so worried?
"But today," Alex said loudly enough for us to hear, her tone lightening, "you get to see the... equipment the school is granting you."
We followed Alex with some trepidation out of the gym.
"Where exactly are we going?" Rose Red asked as we followed her down a series of hallways toward the back of the school.
"You'll see," was all Alex would say. Knowing that we wouldn't get anything else out of her, we followed while exchanging looks. We headed out of the school and through the back woods into restricted grounds. After fifteen minutes of walking, the trees cleared and before us stood a large, black hanger.
"Wow," was all I managed before we set off again at another brisk pace, and I had to trot to keep up. I hated being short.
The hanger was even bigger than it had first appeared. It was totally made of black steel with doors big enough to fly a jet through.
"Here you are," Alex said as the door spread apart, and our jaws fell open. Assortments of weapons lined the walls along with different gear and technology. A a sleek, black jet sat in the center of the room.
"You have access to all of this, and the jet will be your transportation," Alex said, a slight smile tugging at her mouth.
I grinned hugely. This could work. This could work quite well.
(August 11, 2014 - 10:48 pm)
Meg and the mice~
"Of course, you'll have to take flight lessons," Alex added, "but I'll save that for tomorrow. Today, all I require from you is familiarizing yourselves with this gear." The mice asked to be lowered down, then scurried over to the section of the wall devoted to mini-weapons. I rushed excitedly over to a glass display case full of death rays, disintegration lasers, poison-gas guns, and other such things.
Gretel already stood by the display, chatting with Jasmine about the wonderful things one could do with a death ray if a death ray came into one's possession. After giving them both a breif hello, and gawking at the invisibility darts, I decided to see what the mice were up to. To my surprise, I saw Lina out of the corner of my eye. She was in her tiny form, hiding behind one of the jet's wheels. I was about to alert Alex, when who should walk over and stand by that wheel than Alex herself! She bent over to tighten her boot string, but I saw her pick Lina up as she did.
I made up my mind not to say anything about it. The mice were still looking at the mini-weapons, so I left them alone, and went to go check out some spy gadgets with Ash.
"This stuff's pretty cool," Ash said, "but I'm not sure what I think about how little they're telling us about the mission."
"Yeah. They aren't even telling us when we're supposed to leave the school. Kinda weird, eh?" I asked.
"Mmm-hmm," Ash agreed. Just then, Rose Red came up.
"Meg, Ash, come on. Gretel wants to show you this super cool fireball-shooter thingie." So we strode over to a display labeled: Element-control weapons. Gretel was jumping up and down, obviously elated.
"Come on guys, you HAVE to see this!," she said. After showing us the 'fireball-shooter thingie', she showed everything else that struck her fancy.
(September 14, 2014 - 4:26 pm)
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(September 4, 2014 - 9:41 pm)
Top top top top top! TOOOOP!
(September 5, 2014 - 7:34 pm)
Linda White
Curly red hair, gray-blue eyes that are always down-cast, pale complexion
thoughtful, quiet, smart, kind, bossy, loyal
Her mother died because of a posion apple (Snow White, except she actually died!). Her father left his home and abandoned her with a close friend. News of his passing came when she was 2. At three, she was left at an orphanage. Grew up tortured.
Unnervingly good with bow & arrow.
Can call wind, is able to sing people to deaths (siren)
(September 6, 2014 - 1:56 pm)
Hi young writer. I'm glad you've taken an interest in this RP, but I'm afraid I can't allow in any more new characters. We're pretty far into the story with a great deal of characters already, so it would be hard to let a new person in. Sorry!
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