You yawn. Your
Chatterbox: Inkwell
You yawn. Your
You yawn. Your mom has been making you do these RIDICULOUS chores. RIDICULOUS, I tell you! You go outside to mow the lawn in a golf cart with a ridiculous lawn mower attachment, when a giant book flies out of nowhere, lands on the golf cart, and flattens it. You cry with joy.
The book flies open, and you read the words:
Dear, dear friend, you have been invited to the murderer's home--err, SSWF Resort of Fairy Tales, where all Fairy Tale charecters are sent. You, my friend, are going to discover your own magical talent whilst you are there. You may bring 1. AE, or 1. CAPTCHA, or 2 AEs or 2 CAPTCHAs.
What does SSWF stand for? Why, Summer-Spring-Winter-Fall of course! Please let me know which season you would like. I'm not spoiling anything for you here.
Sincerely,
Season Tale Writer
P.S: We are not responsible for injury, impalement, or death of any sorts.
You grin, having not read the P.S. This will be amazing! You pull open the book, and there is a PORTAL inside of the next page! You take exactly an hour and 5.2 minutes to pack, forget to tell your mom that you were going, and run into the portal.
(September 15, 2016 - 4:22 pm)
I totally want to be in fall, after all, I am a dragon and we love haunted houses :)
oh, and just a side note so no one gets confused, I am a girl.
chatter, my fire salamander CAPTCHA is here too.
(September 17, 2016 - 4:58 pm)
Icy, Bolton has something he wants to tell you. Bolton?
Fine. I'm sorry that I made you uncomfortable by telling you how I loved you and that you're beautiful and I'm sorry that we can never be what we were meant to be.
Me: Bolton, now you have to apologize to ME for embarrassing me. Icy, you have my sincere apologies and sympathies.
*Beth whacks Bolton in the head with a book and an "OUCH!" and a "DON'T YOU GO BREAKING ANY MORE HEARTS, LOSER!"*
*Bolton (or his ghost, anyways) suddenly blinks and stands straighter.*
Hello, what happened? Why are you all looking at me like that? Oh, hi, Icy. Where's my truest, dearest love, Anna the AE?
Umm... Okay. I guess he has no memory of uh, this, um, event.
(September 17, 2016 - 9:06 pm)
Oh no I hope I didnt miss this!!! Can I still join? Please? If so I am a big black dragon with puipless white eyes and would live in fall if I had to choose one.
I think I'm going to bring Noon the captcha with. She's a pirate dragon. And a bit sassy. Oh and by the way she says bkcr. Buckeroos! Eye matie what a find!
(September 17, 2016 - 11:16 pm)
~PART TWO
Claaws and DRAGON, with Noon, hovered over the waters. There was no trace of Icy or Bolton, but a fin that looked like it was cut from a shark and bore traces of ice.
"This is all so strange." The Season Tale Writer said. ""These waters are artificial. There shouldn't be any sharks. "Icy just DIED and all you're saying is that it's STRANGE!?" Claaws roared. "My comment exactly." Esthelle said. "Icy's death was tragic."
The Season Tale Writer sighed. "This has happened before." "What about BOLTON!?" Daisy screamed. September quietly comforted her. "I'll save the day!!" The Season Tale Writer said proudly. "How about some rock climbing? Kestrel will help everyone--her and her wings."
Later...
The CBers climbed up the side of Jack and Jill's Mountain, now known as Jill's Mountain (Jack didn't survive the fall). Jill, their stern braided redhead instructor, stood with her hands on her hips. "Now, y'all better be careful. If you fall down, allot worse things will happen than breakin' your crown. But that won't happen. You'll have a harness, unlike Jack when he tried to fetch a bucket of water from the wishing well and fell down."
So the CBers climbed up the Mountain, along with their CAPTCHAs and AEs. Noon, Claaws, and DRAGON sat loftily at the top, looking down.
Esthelle swung to a rock on her right. "Kestrel, please go up a bit more?" She asked. Kestrel was climbing next to her. "This is allot different than climbing the trees from where I came from." Esthelle confessed. "Ah." Kestrel said, grabbing Esthelle's hand to help her up.
Suddenly--CLINK! Esthelle's harness came off. Kestrel screamed and held on to Esthelle's hand, trying to keep Esthelle's hand--both their palms were sweating hard. "Claaws!!" Kestrel yelled. "Claaws!"
Claaws swooped down from the peak. "Coming!!" Kestrel's palm began to sweat harder. "Esthelle, Claaws WILL save both of us." She said, calm. "Your harness is fine though!!" Esthelle panicked. "We're going to switch." Kestrel said calmly. "Come on." She unbuckled her harness just as Claaws got there, and scooped Esthelle up, safe.
Kestrel plummeted backwards, lost to our world forever.
DEATH TOLL: one
(September 18, 2016 - 1:09 pm)
Hm, this scene seems a little familiar. Do you by any chance read my ski lodge?
(September 18, 2016 - 7:33 pm)
I'm not in it, but I did browse through it. I'm not the biggest fan of knives, so I decided to borrow one of your deaths.
Sorry :P
(September 19, 2016 - 10:06 am)
It's no problem! I'm honored you used it.
(September 19, 2016 - 12:51 pm)
Ugh. That cruel, jerk heartbreaker AE. He has the worst pickup lines.
Chilly says many. He has MORE of them!1
(September 18, 2016 - 1:28 pm)
Sorry that I didn't specify myself before,
~Gemma
Hey I'm Gemma, I got this weird note yesterday. If I'm talking to you, the chances are, you probably got it too. What? Oh the black chicken, yes she's mine. Her name is Silent. Is she silent? Are you kidding? She's skwaking her head off at you. One time I was spying on Gabby, my neighbor, and she totally blew my cover! Anyway, we have this connection where I can tell what she's thinking. Once I was doing home work, and then suddenly rushed outside. And there she was, being chased by Gabby's dog. We were both born on the first day of August, so mabye it's something with that. To get back to the note, yesterday I found Silent chewing on a book. when i opened it to see if it was damaged, I saw the note. I thought it was a trick from Gabby so I turned the page. Then I almost got sucked right into it. So I slammed the book shut. Gabby seemed to know nothing about it, so I decided that me and Silent were ready. I mean seriosly, this is the moment I've been waiting for my intire life!
(September 18, 2016 - 5:41 pm)
Um, Wiseowl--sorry, UNSTRYTLR, this isn't an RP, it's a Ski Lodge.
(September 19, 2016 - 10:07 am)
~Part three~
Gared sighed. Another death. He shuffled his MTG cards like he always did when he was nervous. "Kestrel...gone.." Booksy Owly, Wordsy, and Brookeira tapped his shoulder, all at the same time. "Come on. Would Kestrel want us to be upset, and sitting around over her death?" Booksy asked. "Probably not." Brookeira finished. "I'm going to go to Winter...." Then Brooke sobbed. "And have to see Icy's empty room!!!"
Wordsy and Booksy stepped away. Cho and CL stepped up. "Psst, come on guys. UNSUSPECTTLLR has a story for us. In honor of Kestrel." UNSUSPECTINGSTORYTELLER stood up in front of the wishing well, and Jill suddenly gasped. "Be careful!" Jill said. "If you fell into that Well, it's really deep--it goes into the core of the mountain. And the chute is too skinny for you to swim in!"
UNSUSPECT's story took them all to a different place, in a time where they were all together as friends. It swept them away on the currents of a good story with strong female heroines, and boy heros who were just the same. And then, it abruptly ended, in a meadow with flowers, and golden water that tasted like honey, with a silver castle that towered over the meadow, keeping watch. And there was a room for everyone.
The CBers all exhaled a breath that they had not known that they were holding at once. They felt peace, tranquil...happiness...and then CL raised her hand. "Do I get a tower room?"
The CBers laughed, real laughter for the first time in...well....forever. And suddenly, UNSUSPECT fell backwards, as if pushed by a strong gust, pushed towards the wishing well--
And CL got there first. She pushed the storyteller away from the well, and snarled at it's watery depths. Booksy sprouted owl wings and flew over, Wordsy slowly tagging behind. Daisy ran up. "Are you okay?!" They all asked at the same time. "Yeah. That was close." "How did you fall backwards?!" Wordsy asked. "It was a strong wind. Almost as if something had used huge wings to push it at me." STRYTELL murmured. Booksy helped her away. Daisy, CL, and Wordsy stayed behind, sitting peacefully at the well. "I should make a wish." Daisy thought to herself.
She closed her eyes and wished on the well...that she would know who the murderer was. Then she quietly jogged away, unaware that in a day her wish would come true. Wordsy and CL stared into the well, unaware of the noise of footsteps behind them. And the murderer reached closer, and gave them both one, strong push. They plummeted into the well with one last scream.
Gared whirled and saw a cloaked figure push the two into the well. He ran towards them, wishing he could just push this murderer into another Plane. The back of the figure's cloak looked strange. He couldn't tell why. And then, all of the sudden, the figure whirled and threw something metal at his head. Everything went black.
DEATH TOLL: 2. 3 maybe?
(September 19, 2016 - 10:55 am)
~Part 4~
Gared opened his eyes, to stare literally right into some Asian ones. Cho quickly withdrew. "He's alive!" She announced. Everyone cheered. "Cloaked--where is he/she!?" He yelled, quickly sitting up, causing him to bump into Cho. Blushes on both sides.
"What are you talking about? We saw someone cloaked push those two into the well, and then throw a frying pan at you! The next thing we know, you're on the ground, unconcious!!!" Cho yelled, concerned, drawing her lightsaber. Gared instinctively drew his longsword, then they both sheepishly put away their respective weapons.
"Season Tale Writer, you little insuferable--" Brookiera yelled. "Fine, I'll teleport you away from here. Why don't you guys tour the winter castle?" Season Tale Writer asked.
In the blink of an eye, they were standing in a giant, iced all over, glittering, icy-blue, smooth-walled hallway. Brookeira swooned. "It's so magical." Esthelle whispered. "Pair up, and explore!" The Season Tale Writer's voice echoed. Esthelle grabbed Brookeira. Daisy grabbed Booksy. Cho went with Gared (what? not creating ships or anything...), and the rest found their pairs. (BONUS POINTS IF YOU REPLY TO THIS COMMENT AND TELL ME WHO YOUR PAIR WAS IF IT WASN'T MENTIONED ALREADY!!!)
Brooke and Esthelle headed out. Esthelle was shivering all over. Brooke put a hand on her shoulder. "What's the matte--" "I've been thinking about it this whole time..." Esthelle sobbed. "I was supposed to die. But Kestrel died. Someone wants to kill me, and it's someone who I thought was my friend!!" Brooke pulled Esthelle into a room, and seated her on a bed. "Me and Kestrel were really close. And now she DIED for me!" Esthelle yelled. Brooke shushed Esthelle, and hugged her. Just then, she noticed the picture of Frosty, Chilly, Snowy, and Icy on the wall, and also the plaque on the door. They were in Icy's room. Brooke started to sob as well.
Daisy and Booksy entered a room--one they had just seen Esthelle and Brooke rush away from. "This was Icy's room." Daisy said in a hushed voice. And then suddenly, Gared burst in, panting. "Beth fell in a trapdoor and it closed behind her! We couldn't get her out, and we think that the area was filled with LAVA!!! And Cho entered a Closet that had no floor and was a bottomless pit!" Gared yelled. Booksy and Gared dashed away, and Daisy sobbed, flinging herself on the dead CBer's bed.
"Beth...dead..both Beth and Bolton are gone now..." Daisy sobbed. "Please, I want to be next. I want to end this..." The door creaked open, and Daisy came face to face with a figure. She screamed. "YOU'RE SUPPOSED TO BE DEAD!!! HOW--NO, PLEASE! IT--YOU FAKED YOUR DEATH--YOU...I WISH YOU REALLY HAD DIED, YOU MURDERE--"
September, leading a group of people, rushed in after hearing Daisy's yells. There was no sign of Daisy anywhere in Icy (R.I.P.)'s room. The window was open, and there was blood painted on the walls, in letters.... "Her blood will haunt the chamber forever" Septemper whispered, sinking to her knees. "Not Daisy.."
DEATH TOLL: 3
(September 19, 2016 - 11:22 am)
Oh... My... Goldcrest... THIS STORY IS SO GOOD!!!!!!!! I CAN'T BELIVE I DIED, BUT STILL I LOVE READING THIS!!!!!! Season Tale Writer, this stoy is great. Honestly, I feel like every story I read here on the CB is spectcular. Keep up the AWESOME work everyone! And STW, I can't wait to read the next installment. I'm not even going to try guessing you, only because I don't feel as if I know everyone on the CB well enough to be able to guess properly.
(September 19, 2016 - 3:27 pm)
Are you Cho?
(September 19, 2016 - 12:39 pm)
WOW. Bolton and Beth AND me all dead. Someone most really hate me.
(September 19, 2016 - 7:11 pm)