General Waffleson popped
Chatterbox: Inkwell
General Waffleson popped
General Waffleson popped one shiny black earbud out of his ear,
pausing his playlist. "What? Can't you see I'm in the middle of
something?"
"You are drawing a robot riding a quesodilla," Jamie replied, "I think you can leave it."
"Fine. What is it?" Waffleson asked, dropping his pencil.
"Well, I found this thing in a closet down the hall. It looks pretty cool and I think you should check it out."
"You told Rosemary or Lights yet?" Waffleson asked.
"Yeah.
Rosemary told me to go away, but I think Lights might be intrigued.
Said he would come when he finished reading his comic."
"Neat,"
Waffleson replied, standing up and stretching, "Show me the goods,
Jamie." Jamie led Waffleson out of his drawing room passing several
stacks of papers and untidy piles of leadless mechanical pencils as he
left. They walked down the adjacent corridor, passing a window that
showed the expanses of space outside the station where the crew made
their home.
"Right here," Jamie said, pulling on a iron handle on
the wall. Inside was a cramped space containting only one object, a
large silver disc-shaped object turned on its side so it fit in the
closet. Waffleson raised his eyebrows.
"Never seen this before."
"I know, me neither. That's why I thought it was worth checking out."
"Think we should roll it out?" Waffleson mused.
"Alright," Jamie agreed, placing his hands on the top and pulling down. Waffleson helped guide it to rest on the floor, face up.
"'Sup crash kings," came a voice from behind them, "How's it- What in the name of DESTROYA is that?!"
"Hey,
Lights. Honestly, I have no idea what this thing is," Waffleson
answered, surveying the mysterious disc. It was silver around the edges,
rusted slightly, with several brass-colored pegs lining a hole in the
middle that was swirling with a kind of green energy. "Someone go get
Rose. She'll wanna see this."
"On it," Lights Out called out, walking down the corridor. The other two stood there awkwardly.
"Dare you to poke it," said Jamie.
"Seriously?" Waffleson asked.
"Yeah, come on."
"Okay,
but if it chops my hand off I will smite you," Waffleson threatened,
leaning over the silver ring. Tentatively, he poked it. It made a
'bwoop' sound and his finger went right through. He drew back quickly,
but his finger wasn't harmed. "Huh."
"When Rose and Lights come back, we should jump in."
"You pulling my leg? Or do you just have this sudden obsession with idiotic ideas?"
"No really. I'm totally going in."
"Your funeral." Five minutes later Lights Out, Rosemary, Jamie, and Waffleson were standing around the disc object.
"Do you think it's some kind of portal?" Rose asked.
"Yup. And I'm going in," Jamie answered.
"Really?" she asked, "You're even dumber than I thought."
"Watch me," said Jamie, and before anyone could stop him he had jumped into the portal.
"HALABAGUTCHET!" Waffleson swore. "Does that mean we have to go after him?"
"I guess," replied Lights, pressing his mask onto his face. Waffleson hopped into the portal. Lights followed him.
Rose rolled her eyes, and with a last, "Morons," she jumped into the portal after them.
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I'm not really sure what I'm going to do with this. It may be an RP or a Solo Write, but for now, here's a charrie sheet I guess. Put down the stuff for your CBer self or AEs or Captchas.
Name:
Age:
Gender:
Appearance:
Personality:
Any equipment:
Any info on where they come from/what they do:
Other:
Whatever this turns out to be, I think it's going to be pretty cool. I'm exited.
(May 14, 2018 - 3:39 pm)
Hmm... I am intrigued, confused, and slightly concerned. I'm in!
Name: Quill
Age: 14
Gender: Female
Appearance: Long, dark brown wavy hair usually in a ponytail or dutch braid, hazel-ish eyes, freckles, wears denim shorts, a deathly hallows t-shirt, and old converse. Wears a charm bracelet on left wrist.
Personality: Quiet at first, but once you get to know me, I'm super animated and make lots of jokes (usually bad ones). I love reading, writing, and drawing, and I'm super into musicals. I also make LOTS of references.
Any Equipment: A pen. Always a pen.
Info: Well, I lived as a hermit in a library for many years, then Life handed me a lemon. I used the acid in it to build a time machine and travel the years (Ha ha, not really. As far as you know...)
Other: None, really.
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(May 15, 2018 - 5:59 am)
oOo, this sounds cool.
Name- Allie
Age- 12
Gender- Female
Appearence- Straight brown hair that goes just beyond my shoulders, fair skin, green eyes, brown wide-framed glasses, and freckles. Wears a black T-Shirt, light pink jean short, and black sandals.
Personality- Extroverted, optimistic, and is obsessed with bad puns. Likes to make friends, but has a hard time saying no to people.
Any equiptment- My camera!
Any info on where they come from/ what they do- An aspiring actress, but I'm still waiting to find oppurtunities.
Other- Nothing.
(May 16, 2018 - 6:22 am)
This looks really good.
Name: coyotedomino
Age: 15
Gender: Male
Appearance: Longish dirty-blond hair, blue-grey eyes, pointed canine teeth, about 5’ 10”.
Personality: Fairly witty, often tired and stressed, a bit ADHD, knows a lot of random information.
Any equipment: Various edged weapons (knives), pens and pencils.
Any info on where they come from/what they do: I just am. Nothing really.
Other: Has telekinesis, maybe? Can morph into a coyote, maybe? We’ll see.
Name: Onyx
Age: Looks 17, I think.
Gender: Female
Appearance: Human: Shortish black hair, amber eyes, fangs, about 5’ 8”. Cat: Large, dark grey, amber eyes.
Personality: Sarcastic, smart, fairly friendly and fierce. (Alliteration!)
Any equipment: Nope. She’s got claws.
Any info on where they come from/what they do: She was a CAPTCHA. Now she’s a CAPTCHAE.
Other: Nothing really.
(May 17, 2018 - 12:19 pm)
Name: Elisabeth 'Glass Rose' Kelavn
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Appearance: She has dark skin, dark, red hair and equally bloodred eyes. Her slender body is often covered in a deep purple turtleneck and navy jeans. Her feet wear heavy combat boots, knee-high and have small knives in them. On her back are two swords, nimble and flexible, but not enough to break. They both have the symbol of a rose carved onto the blade. Her face normally adorns a magenta mask, with rose eyes, a wide smile and blue tears running down the face (the image.)
Personality: She is a quite unstable person, she has the saas and likes to pick fights. She can be very annoying but, she can be thoughtful, she is intellegent but not very wise. Pretty much a cold-blooded killer, but she only kills for a reason, she abandoned her old life of constent bloodshed a while ago. She gets bad flashbacks.
Any equipment: She has her two swords and knives strapped to her forearms and in her boots.
Any info on where they come from/what they do: She is a creeoypasta oc (Dont judge peeps) ORPHAN
Other: None, really :T
(May 17, 2018 - 6:03 pm)
I may drop out..... School. Its horrible... SRRY!
(May 28, 2018 - 10:44 am)
You had me from the beginning, but mostly at DESTROYA. (I swear, that song...)
Name- Ezra
Age- 15
Gender- M
Appearance- Average height, lightish skin tone, teal/green hair down to shoulders, wears plaid shirts and turtlenecks with jeans & red Doc Martens.
Personality- Can be mean at first, actually is really loving and gets super attached, not just to people. Loves rock, punk, grunge, and David Bowie.
Equipment- Headphones, a pencil, and Walkman
What they do- DANCE!!! Just kidding. Kind of. Not really.
(May 17, 2018 - 6:54 pm)
A Walkman! That’s great.
(May 17, 2018 - 8:32 pm)
Hey waffles, can I use a charrie from one of my unwritten novels? If I can:
name: Willow Trenscope
age: 19
gender: female
appearance: somewhat tall and lean, dark brown hair cut sharply midway down her neck, eyes narrow and same color as hair, small nose.Wears leather jackets/vests, black pants, worn t-shirts, a belt, black boots(good for adventure, but still stylish).
personality: hardcore warrior. Very tough, brave, and reckless. Her passion is swordfighting. She cares alot about her friends, though. Her biggest flaw is that she thinks every problem can be solved with a few swipes of a sword. Is known to attack fiercely if her friends are in danger.
equipment: always her sword, Warrior's Curse. Usually a backpack, too.
where she came from/occupation: Her original parents were awesome, but she was kidnapped at a young age and was treated very badly. She ran away from there and has been living in a little town with her friends ever sence. Willow is a swordfighting teacher.
other: like I said, she is from one of my unwritten novels, and I think I might post this one once summer break lets out. Be careful with her.
(May 18, 2018 - 7:18 am)
Innnnersting.
Name: Aspen
Age: Oh I'll exaggerate by about three weeks and say 13.
Gender: female
Appearance: Longish straight dark-brown hair, gray-blue eyes with a few flecks of green in them, a relatively pale complexion, prefers to wear a black t-shirt, 3/4 sleeved black jacket, black jeans, a necklace with a silver chain and small silver compass charm and black Nike tennis shoes. 88 lbs and 5'2"-ish.
Personality: Introverted and gets tired of people after a while but enjoys being around them, quiet and a little shy around new people in a new place but can be more sarcastic and wild around good friends. A huge fantasy nerd, an artist, dreamer and Gryffindor. Tends to sometimes stumble over words when around peers and has problems with agonizing over past awkward or bad moments, or moments of immaturity, Myers-Briggs personality is INFP.
Equipment: A bow, and arrows in a black quiver inlaid with intricate silver patterns that look very elvish; sometimes a backpack of essentials if needed, and always the ability to shapeshift into a wolf, XD.
Where I came from/occupation: Well no occupation yet, unless you count CBer, nothing else really to put here.
Other: N/A
(May 18, 2018 - 3:16 pm)
Hey Lev want to join?
...sure.
name: Levana
age: appears about 9, but could be 5300000 or something for all I know.
gender: female
appearance: short and skinny, thick, straight, dark brown hair falling down to chest, big bluish- green eyes, freckles. Black pants, plain, short sleeved sky blue t-shirt, plain grey shoes, lucky eagle necklace.
personality: quiet, shy, and very intelligent. Rather poetic and a dreamer. Loves nature. Fairly lonely, she only has me, but that's enough for her. Avid reader.
equipment: her diary and lucky eagle necklace.
where she comes from: orphan. I kinda adopted her, I guess. Wants to be a poet.
other: CAPTCHAE!
she says ammu. I am you? No Lev you are not me.
(May 20, 2018 - 1:49 pm)
What am I getting myself into?
Name: Neko
Age: An immortal being preserving imagination throughout eternity. Nah, just kidding. She’s about 13. Probably.
Gender: Female
Appearance: Long and wavy dark brown hair that goes down her back and a matching pair of cat ears and tail. One dark brown eye and one dark green one. Fairly tall for her age. She wears a pair of jeans with a black hoodie(secret pocket has a dagger inside) and leather boots.
Personality: You could say her life is built around the arts. When she isn’t listening to one of her 15+ playlists(I didn’t bother to count) she’s probably on the internet, writing, drawing or daydreaming and ignoring the world around her. To other people she can be snarky, cold and smug, however really she is easily hurt and can get very emotional. Upon first meetings, she will put on a kind and cheery demeanor.
Any equipment: Headphones, notebook, mini computer, dagger.
Any info on where they come from/what they do: Lives alone, doing whatever people want for money(As long as it doesn’t harm HER of course)
(May 20, 2018 - 5:30 pm)