Yes, Cho-Chang, I shall do you.... but afterwords my writing brain will be exhausted.... so it might take like two days to think up another description. =)

Cho Chang

The moonlit forest is still. A small blue portal appears and a girl with pitch black hair and a bow slung across her shoulder steps out. She looks around impatiently, then glances at her watch. Everyone was usually on time. Not today. She sighed and sat down. Suddenly a bright orange portal appears. A giant tiger with golden armour steps out. He is Bellator, the Warrior. He sits down and starts to polish his golden claws. Several seconds later, a icy white portal appears and a Giant silver Octopus walks out. Her eyes are silvery orbs and on her back is a shield. She is Defensor, the Protector. She stares at Bellador, her exact opposite in every way, but they are the best of friends. "Shall we begin?" she asks, in a resonate and bubbly voice. "Yes, we probably should," Bellador answers in a deep, male voice. The girl taps her watch and a 3-D image of a human appears. "Apparantly a boy named Kevin has just unleashed the most evil monster in all the worlds, Vastator the Destroyer. Or he will, at least. In seven days." The girl, being the Guardian of Knowledge, knows everything that will and has come about. Or at least, she knows about the most likely threads of events that will happen. "So we must stop him?" Bellador asks, sharpening his claws with a look of hunger. "If we can. But we have to gather the other Guardians just in case we fail. Vastator is powerful and we'll need everyone to stop him. So Defensor, you gather the others, and Bellador, get the weapons ready. Remember, the curved swords for Ingenium, and Defensor tell him to be as witty in this battle as possible. Oh yes, and Defensor, I know you don't like attacking, but bring the Trident with you in case things get nasty. Also bring Ingenium. I'll need his help to stop Kevin." Bellador nods and steps back into his portal, for one second the portal shows a forge with countless weapons on it, then the portal vanishes. Defensor waves a tentacle and slides back into her portal. For one moment the portal shows a room with portals of different colours and many more Guardians, then that portal too, vanishes.

The girl is left alone in the clearing. She gets up and steps back through her own portal, showing a room with countless books and pictures. Then the portal disappears. The Guardians were getting ready, and when the fight would come, they would win.

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Well. I hope that was nice, Cho-Chang. I have but one more thing:

Everyone

Inside the mansion of Chinchilla a phone rings. A girl with blonde-gray hair dashes to it with a small CAPTCHA hanging on to her shoulder. She picks up the phone and in doing so dislodges a sleeping kitten. The girl's eyes widen and she nods. She slams the phone down, grabs her violin and top-hat, stuffs a rather-disgrunlted-looking CAPTCHA into her rucksack, grabs a skateboard and rides into an orange portal. Meanwhile in a lonely forest a girl called Cho-Chang picks up her cellphone, stuffs her CAPTCHA into her school-bag, and runs into a blue portal. Every other CBer in this RP runs into a coloured portal. Everyone appears in a giant library. Everyone collapses in a heap because they had run through many portals to get here. They look up when a girl stands up with a top-hat on. "So.... you know that the Cricket world is in danger now, right?" Everyone else nods. "Um.... how do we stop it?" Chinnchilla asks.

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Well, just some sort of RP we could do here to, you know, lengthen it even more... =) 

Oo cool! May I have one?

Yesss, RP!!!

Um, couldya possibly do me, Chinchilla?

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Hehe, ELONGATE!!! I command thee, thread!

*bows* Thank you all kindly for applauding!!!!

*whispers* That's your cue, guys! *waits*

*in lowered voice* Come on! Feisty, Licorice, Kandy Kitty, Swift!

*puts hands together half-heartedly* *sarcastic tone* Oncore, oncore. 

Yeah, same here. I won't even bother to 'clap'.

*claps enthusiastically*

FINALLY!!!

Now BE QUIET I'M MAKING KANDY!!!!!

Icnt rlly clap, buut Ican sayy nice show. SoIi willl. Nice show. (Translation: I can't really clap, but I can say nice show. So I will. Nice show.)

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I jut realized that Brooklyn Newsie never got done. I'll do ya!

Chinchilla, please do me!

I SHALL DO ALL OF THOSE WHO WANT TO BE DONE!!!! =D

Okay....

Mie-xue

Wait, sorry Mei-xue, I already did you. =) XD =P

Ahem. Sorry.

Brooklein Newsy

A girl with freckles and red hair shoots past her brother on the beach. "Hurry up, slow-poke!" she calls to the red-haired boy lagging behind. "Aaw, wait up!" he yells. They both slip and slide through the dunes as rain patters on the sand. They finally arrive, soaking, at a small cottage at the edge of the beach. The rain pours down as the girl pushes her way into the house with her brother. They walk into a warm sitting-room with couches and bean-bags. A red-haired slim woman pokes her head from the kitchen into the sitting-room. "Get some towels, and no DRIPPING," she says, then returns to her work. The girl and boy walk into the bathroom, grab a towel, and run to their rooms. The girl closes the door to her room and plops onto her bunk-bed. Her room is a light green, and a piano is tucked in the corner of it. The walls are adorned with pictures of animals, mostly cheetahs. She was soaked, and the day at the beach had been tiring, especially considering her brother had almost drowned when a freak wave had dragged him out. The girl rolls onto her back and closes her eyes. Almost immediately a beeping sound comes from her closet.

Wearily the girl walks to the closet. She opens it to reveal normal clothes. She pushes past them into the closet to meet the back of it, then presses a part of the wall, and it slides back to reveal a small square room. In the middle of it is an armour rack with yellow and brown spots on it. There are weapons on the walls. The girl walks to the armour and takes out a small button from under the helmet. It's a normal, round button with two holes in it where a thread might have been to connect it to a shirt. The girl fingers it, then she drops it onto the ground with a resonating CRACK. The button isn't broken though, instead a flickering light appears over it. The light slowly forms into a face. It's a lion's face. The face says; "Hello. It appears you got my messege." The girl rolls her eyes. "A beeping noise wasn't a messege, Fortem." The face smiles, showing several pointed teeth. "Never mind that. I need your help. A certain device is controlling animals." The girl looks unconcerned, and says, "Last time you called me it was about poachers, and you easily delt with them." Fortem's face is serious. "This is not merely a human being dumb. It is something not man-made. Something insidious made it. My brother." The girl's eyes narrow. "Why is he trying to control animals? I thought he was good enough at corrupting them not to be bothered." Fortem snarls. "This time it is different. The animals he is controlling are slaves to his will. They have killed. Our numbers are slowly becoming theirs. We need help! Yours!" The girl shakes her head. "No. Last time my brother almost got killed." Fortem snarls again. "This is about everyone! If you do not help you are putting everyone, including your family, at risk!" The girl shakes her head again. "You can deal." Fortem roars, a deafening roar. "Don't you know what this could mean?! Think what would happen if these controlled animals got out into the world!! THEY COULD DESTROY EVERYTHING!" A deafening silence follows. The girl stops. Then she nods. "Okay. I will help. But only if you promise to leave my family out of it." Fortem nods. "Now I must go, but hurry! My forces already are waning!" Fortem's head vanishes and the button returns to a normal button.

The girl sighs. This was going to be a loooong day. She puts on the armour. The helmet has two eye holes, large enough to see through. The helmet looks like a cheeta's head. The armoured hands have claws on them. It also has a tail. The girl presses a button in her suit. She lands in a green tunnel, a portal. She starts to run. Faster and faster she runs through the portal until she is simply a blur of speed. And so, a girl with a suit of pure speed, claws of steel, and lots of courage, goes out to save the world.

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Well, hope you all liked that! =) 

I will post your description, Novelist, on, wait, *Checks schedual* Wednesday since I'm having a bit of a None-Creative-mode after one description!

I SHALL ALSO DO YOU FIESTY & CO ON WEDNESDAY OR FRIDAY!!!!!!!

=D