Harvest Guardians
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Harvest Guardians
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!!
(June 2, 2015 - 1:24 pm)
TOP
(June 24, 2015 - 11:21 am)
I was last to comment, so someone else please.
(June 24, 2015 - 11:04 pm)
TOP
(June 25, 2015 - 11:14 am)
Lindsey...I was kinda hoping Nora would post. Mostly because of what I wrote on my post...so....Nora!! Get over here!!
(June 25, 2015 - 11:15 am)
I was hoping that Buggy would post.
(June 25, 2015 - 12:04 pm)
Okay, so who is supossed to write next. Like two people want different things.
(June 25, 2015 - 2:39 pm)
Sorry, im hoping Nora will post before I post again.
(June 25, 2015 - 3:18 pm)
I was waiting for you to post, Buggy, because my last post included you.
(June 25, 2015 - 3:27 pm)
I'm just gonna go ahead and do this, so we can have more people write, er type.
Tom~
My lungs are bursting, and my legs feel like they are going to fall off. "Harry! Harrison!" I yell, then gasp for breath. That's when the flashback started, as I chased him this way and that.
Harrison, "Harry", was my older brother. He was 15 when I was 10. Pa loved us, but especially Harrison. He was his pride and joy. He had the brawn, and the brain. He was gentle yet bold. And he always had time to play with us "kids". When the cities were split up into farming countries, we travled over with the Greenflowers. Red was like nine, and Harrison loved giving him piggyback rides. We had to kinda like trek over here, pushing our things in carts, because cars, phones, and most electronic things were banned. It was on one of those nights I earned my Pa's resentment, and lost the one I cherished most. Men in black rode in on horses, and raided our camp. Stealing whatever they could get their hands on before we chased them off. I had been hiding in one of my Ma's silky fabric blankets. One of the men picked up the blanket, without realizing I was inside. Harrison saw the man take the blanket, and came after us. He ran as fast as he could, and trust me he could run fast! He leapt for the blanket, and dragged on it as the man kept moving. Getting angry, the man let go of the blanket, but grabbed Harrison's collar. "This will be your payment, boy!" I tumbled out of the blanket and watched him get pulled away. His hat flew off and landed in the dust beside me. It was his pointed shaped hat. That was the last time I saw him till now. My Pa now hated me, and I knew Red blamed me too. My Ma still showed compassion towards me and took care of me, until she became ill and bedridden. Until I met Noah I lived my life alone and unnoticed. Although even now, he doesn't want anything to do with me.
Harry finally stops running, and I slam into him. He grabs me by my collar, and lifted me to until we where eye to eye. "Who are you and how the hay do you know who I am!" he shouts. Tears well in my eyes. "Harry, it's-it's Tom.." His eyes soften, and he lets me down. "You shouldn't be here!" "But-" "Tom, no more excuses, you need to get out of here!" "No, I'm not leaving you!" "Yes you are!" He shoves me to the ground, and then ran away. I just sat there no longer having the strength to go after him. The last person who listened to me, and accepted me just pushed me away. Now, I knew he hated me and probably blamed me too. I guess I would blame me too. My mind went numb, and I stopped thinking. I just started walking around in a haze, wandering. Lost. Alone.
(June 25, 2015 - 5:05 pm)
GUYS. Guys. Stop. I am going to be busy for a while at least until July 20th. Please, don't write anything until I come back. Thanks.
(June 25, 2015 - 7:02 pm)
Really! Srsly? You expect them to not post for almost a whole month? Can't someone just take over your charrie?
(June 25, 2015 - 8:53 pm)
We will wait!
(June 26, 2015 - 8:24 am)
Well, I believe she does have a right to say that. I mean, I love this RP and I don't want to pause. Even so, Cayke has a right to say that. This is her Rp, I mean what if it finishes while she's gone? Plus, she wants to be her character and develop a story around it. I mean, I also just want to say this. When using ... for a name, you are doing that so people don't judge. This is a judge free zone, and you are are going to judge, keep it to yourself! You wouldn't like it if someone said something like that to you, so don't do it. Besides, I really am NOT trying to be mean, and I don't judge you. I'm just going to say this bluntly, one some RP's people have been really mean. So they put like a fake name so people don't know who you are. I really don't want to hurt anyone's feelings. I love everyone here on cricket like an amazing friend, so I don't want to hurt anybuggy. Saying that, ... that was a little, um rude. Although I agree with ...., there might've been another way to put it. I have to say, even if I REALLy do want this RP to keep going, I have to go on Cayke's side on this one. Sorry..... You may say something if you wish. I know I've been mean in this, so call on me if you like. And yes, I am a hyprocrite.
(June 26, 2015 - 9:32 am)
Aaah! I am so sorry, guys! I've been incredibly busy this summer; this is one of the rare moments that I can just get onto the computer without having something else to do. Okay. Deep breaths. First things first. Cayke, I totally understand! I hate it when RPs start moving too fast before I can get a word in. And Katydid, your post was adorable! (Nomia all the way!) I know you've been wanting me to add onto it, and I will - as soon as Cayke says it's okay to start writing again. I can't wait! {:
(June 26, 2015 - 11:18 am)
Thanks, you guys!! Buggy, *hugs* that speech was entirely true. Thank you for standing up for me!! Nora, We're kind of in he same boat then, aren't we? *high fives* Again thanks y'all for waiting!! I hope we can start again soon!!! =)
(June 26, 2015 - 1:04 pm)