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Harvest Guardians RP
As you might guess, this is indeed the first RP I have ever made, so forgive me if I do something wrong. I got the idea for this while husking some corn yesterday. I was all like, "Why don't I do an RP on harvests?" Yeah, I know, it's a wierd way to get an idea. But ideas come from everywhere, don't they? I don't have a full plot yet, but I'm working on it. I'll post it after a few people join.
RULES~
~(VERY IMPORTANT!!) If you can't stick to this RP and post at least once a week, don't join. I hate it when people make/join an RP then forget about it the next day. I want this RP to finish, so please, please only join if you're going to be dedicated to your part.
~ONE charrie per person. Sorry, but it's easier.
~Ideal amount of charries would be 6, but 8 is max.
~Enjoy!!
CHARRIE FORM:
Name:
Age:
Appeareance:
Personality:
Special Vegetable:
Other:
My charrie:
Name: Maizie "May" Summers
Age: 15
Appearance: She has long wavy hair as yellow as corn silk which she usually waterfall braids, skin as fair as white maize, a small and almost pointy nose, eyes as green as fresh corn husk, and she is always with a bright smile. She is usually wearing a light ankle length dress, with flutter sleeves. On her feet are wooden sandals.
Personality: She's an optimistic person, loyal to her friends, openminded, and helpful. She's strong, and can defend herself well. She hates people with evil intentions, and would do anything to wipe them off the face of the earth. Sheunderstands feelings, and is really good at comforting sad people.
Special Vegetable: Corn. (I think its obvious by now. Heheh.)
Other: She loves little kids, summer, the harvest, and her family. She doesn't mind the work, because she gets to do it with her friends.
So, everyone!! Please join, and I will post the plot soon. Here's to the start of another writing journey, that will hopefully end well for all!!
submitted by CaykeTheCook
(June 2, 2015 - 1:24 pm)
(June 2, 2015 - 1:24 pm)
Noah~
The smell is wretched. It fills my lungs and I swear I can feel it eating away in there. I cough and cover my mouth with my sleeve. "This is terrible!" Everyone else murmurs in agreement as we come to a stop at the gate. It's super creepy. I mean what other combinations could huge, stone, and colorless create? The gate is obviously rusted, even though the rust has been covered in black paint. It just gives it a lumpy look, which doens't help with the creepiness. "What now?" I ask, breaking the strange silence that loomed above us.
"Do we enter?" June asks.
"Or do we wait here?" Mia finishes.
"We go in I think...." May mutters.
So we do. I ride in front of the ladies and open the gates for them. It creates a loud screech that makes us all duck. "Ow!"
"Well you have to o-" May starts, but I interrupt her by finishing opening the gate. "Pen it..."
I grin at her and she enters her head held high. I scooch in behind her and Red closes the gate behind us, much to May's resentment. It seems abandoned, but because of the smoke we know people still work here. If only I knew what they would do when the see us. The clopping of our horses hooves seem silenced by the thick stench. We pass an area with lots of halls leading off into different corridors. A spot of color catches my eyes and I look more closely. There is a flower garden in some sort of glass cage thing. "Guys..." I whisper. "Guys," I say with more volume so they can actually hear. They look at me and I turn into the corrider.
We decide to enter inside and its full of fresh air. "Guys? What the heck?" June asks.
"What if we took a flower out of here?" I ask.
"I...have no idea..." May says. She stares at the flowers, intruiged.
(June 16, 2015 - 8:20 pm)
(June 17, 2015 - 4:17 pm)
Hey, guys, I'm sorry I was gone for so long, but I'm back now, and I've got no idea what's going on. Could someone briefly summarize it for me?
(June 17, 2015 - 6:04 pm)
We all get on horses and ride to see this... place...
(June 18, 2015 - 2:22 pm)
Red~
Ruby doesn't like it here; I can tell. I have to promise that I will find him some radishes if I can. "Radishes, Ruby, Red and spicey," I chant to her softly before sliding off to close the gate. Right as I close it, I feel something. Radishes! "Stay here, Ruby," I say, dismounting. Ruby whinies and starts to follow the others. "Okay, go with them, then. I will be right back." I tiptoe into a different corridor.
(June 18, 2015 - 2:28 pm)
June~
I walk through the garden. I have never seen any garden quite as........ colorful. I recognize many species of plants, and some are new to me. I also see many colorful birds flying around the tall trees. I take off my hat. I am mesmerizedby the beauty of it all.
(June 18, 2015 - 4:18 pm)
topppppppppp please
(June 20, 2015 - 12:57 pm)
(June 20, 2015 - 1:15 pm)
When will someone else write?
(June 20, 2015 - 6:15 pm)
Tom~
This place is wonderful! Also, terrible at the same time. How can one place be wonderful, and terrible? How did Shakespeare put it? "Bitersweet?" That's sure how I felt at the moment. Noah had been talking to Mia the entire ride here. I know I shouldn't be jealous, that's just how things are when you're well, a "couple." It was obvious, to everyone but them. It wasn't just that, I tried talking to him earlier, but he would just say, "Not now Tom". I finally gave up talking to him on the fifth try. Red and I are at the back of the group; he stops and looks down a corridor. I'm about to call to him when I see something down another one. Tomatoes! Eureka! But, why? How! Something moves, a figure. It's too dark to see anything. The person moves into a patch of light. Joy leaps into my heart. Tears spring into my eyes. I jump off of Harry, my hat flies off. I sprint down the hallway toward the figure when he turns and runs away. I chase after him, screaming and calling his name. It's a maze of corridors, halls, and stairwells. I never get close enough. I won't stop.
(June 20, 2015 - 11:29 pm)
RED and RUBY
Red, Ruby, T.O.N.
TOM and HARRY
Tom Riddle and Harry Potter
(June 21, 2015 - 9:27 am)
I did that on purpose :) I am waiting for someone to notice Red is missing before I post something else.
(June 21, 2015 - 2:59 pm)
Noah~
"Guys. Where's Red? And Tom!!"
They stop staring at the gorgeous garden and turn to me. "As much as I don't want to...we need to split up. We have to find Red and Tom. If you find them bring them back here and wait. If you are having no luck just make sure to check back here every ow and then. Does anyone want to stay?" I look around the room and see June raising her hand. "June, be careful." I nod at her.
May raises her hand, "Wouldn't it be better if we went in pairs?"
"There are too many corridors."
"Well okay then." May seems somewhat disappointed, but I understand.
I stay behind with June to make sure every one leaves, then pick a random flower and twirl it between my fingers. "Stay safe June." I leave and turn around a corner only to run into Mia. I drop the flower and Mia lets out an exclamation of suprise. She notices the dropped flower and we both bend to pick it up, our heads knocking together. She grabs the flower and we stand up, laughing. She smiles and holds out the flower to me but I shake my head. "You can have it."
"Oh...thank you...I can't hold it though."
"Here." I take the flower and stick it right behind her ear. "There." I step back with a smile and realize how similar the flower is to her eyes. "You look great...I...erm...It matches your eyes."
(June 22, 2015 - 10:58 am)
Red~
I hear shouting. Forcing myself not to walk down the corridor which I am SURE has radishes somewhere, I instead run toward the shouting. As I round a corner, the yelled words become more distinct, and I realize it is a name, called over and over again. As I hear the name, recognition and memories hit me, and I stand there, stunned, as the yelling grows distant.
~~~~~~
Red regognizes whetever name Tom is calling out :)
(June 22, 2015 - 2:31 pm)
June~
How come everyone can see that Mia and Noah have crushes on each other except them!? It's frustrating! I stifle a giggle as they look at each other and blush. He may be a year older than me, but I know more about love than he does. I head back to the horses.
(June 22, 2015 - 11:07 pm)