Hello there Darling,
Chatterbox: Inkwell
Hello there Darling,
Hello there Darling,
I suppose you are wondering why I've written you a letter, trust me, I didn't want to. The Master is dead. There. I've said it. Or rather written it? I don't understand letters.
Anyway, The Master is dead and you could be the heir. Dreadful, I know. Why not me, you ask? Simple: I was not in The Master's will. But you were. Along with a few others but only one of you is the heir.
I must warn you, only one of the guests who will be visiting this week knows something. What that something is, I am unsure. The Master sent one last letter before death and I was not allowed to read it or see who it went to. If it went you you, then disregard this entire paragraph, stop reading, and please, do not come.
Now that we have settled that, Darling, I do hope you attend. You may not remember this place or me but I would be delighted to see you one last time.
If you are going to be in attendence please fill out the form below. Do not worry about transportation or baggage, all of that will be taken care of for you per The Master's last request.
I wish you the best of luck,
The Attendant
You recieved this letter at some point during the day. It may have been on your face when you woke up or it could have magically apeared while you were walking down the stairs. No matter what, it freaked you out. You notice that a piece of paper falls to the floor it reads:
Form:
Name:
Age:
Gender/Pronouns:
Apearence:
Personality (5 words or less):
Biggest Strength:
Biggest Weakness:
Favourite Flower:
Do you know the answer?
Do you know the answer? What's that supposed to mean? You fill out the form and it bursts into flame, almost burning your hand. You drop it and it disapears. So does the letter. You have no proof that this instance happened and you have no proof that anything will come from it. I wonder how your sanity is doing.
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Alrighty then, a few quick rules that need to be out of character:
1. I am accepting 10 CBers not AE's or Captchas
2. If you have any magical powers, no you don't
3. updates will (hopefully) be weekly if not more frequent. I am, in fact, a living breathing human being who does have a life so that may not always be the case
4. This is a ski lodge/solo write because yes people will die but also there is a story line that will emerge
5. Please be nice and have fun!
Also feel free to guess who I am.
(April 23, 2022 - 7:18 pm)
Name: Darkvine
Age: 11
Gender/Pronouns: she/her
Apearence: very dark gray hair with neon lime streaks, neon lime eyes, medium tone skin, dark green/black clothes, small scar on face thankfully not hitting eye, dark expression
Personality (5 words or less): friendly but secretive
Biggest Strength: keeping a secret
Biggest Weakness: keeping a secret lol
Favourite Flower: hm maybe either azalea or dandelion? why are you asking.
Do you know the answer? haha do you?
(April 25, 2022 - 4:50 pm)
Our 11th recipient, Darkvine, how could I forget? I admire your curiosity. I am well aware of the answer, however your deflection tells me you do not. Welcome to The Manor.
(April 25, 2022 - 7:10 pm)
Ok I'll resubmit it.
(April 25, 2022 - 5:04 pm)
I am pleased to announce that you all have responded to my letter. We may be one person over but that's alright, I can make arrangements accordingly. I will respond to each letter in a bit, thank you for your patience.
(April 25, 2022 - 5:40 pm)
Name: Sterling
Age: Mid-teens
Gender/Pronouns: they/them
Apearence: Chin-length white hair, olive skin, freckles, turquoise eyes.
Personality (5 words or less): Quiet, creative, stubborn, observant, clever
Biggest Strength: Wits or creativity
Biggest Weakness: Low self-esteem
Favourite Flower: Lupine
Do you know the answer? Maybe...
(April 26, 2022 - 8:00 am)
Thank you, Sterling! I welcome you to The Manor.
To everyone, I will get the first installment up in a few days. For now, ponder your life and decide whether you have made good decisions. What does it mean to be good? What are morals? Is everything subjective?
Have a good day and I pray for your sanity.
(April 26, 2022 - 7:30 pm)
my sanity is doing just fine thank you very much.
(April 27, 2022 - 10:05 am)
Lucky
(April 27, 2022 - 3:46 pm)
Opps I guess i forgot the last thing in the form.
Do you know the answer?: Are you kidding me, I knew it before I woke up. My dreams told me thank you very much.
(April 26, 2022 - 4:37 pm)
(April 27, 2022 - 6:57 pm)
I'll go to my dorm and get settled:D
(April 28, 2022 - 3:33 pm)
I think I'll explore the manor. She likes to map out her battle ground
(April 28, 2022 - 4:44 pm)
Could've sworn I commented on this yesterday...ah, well. Anyway, yay! It's started! The whole concept of this ski lodge is very cool, and I'm excited to see where you go with it! As for what I'd like to do...hmm, I think I'll go explore the Manor or the grounds. Maybe I'll get a chance to see those hyacinths. Can I still guess who you are? If so, are you Writing_in_the_Dark or Pancake?
(April 29, 2022 - 4:39 pm)
I forgot the appearence part of the form (Well, I put a picture in but the admins didn't put it up).
Apearence:Long black hair, wolf ears, pale skin, one eyeyellow the other
compleatly black, a scar across your nose and her skin gives of a light
silver glow.(The wolf ears don't give her any powers)
(April 28, 2022 - 7:46 am)
Just an update, I am not writing or pancake, though now I want to eat pancakes.
Day 1 Part 2
Tsuki decided to try and find her room. She walked up the stairs, but quickly noticed that there seemed to be too many stairs to reach the second floor. in fact it felt like she had gone up two stories. Which she had.
When she reached the top of the stairs, she saw a sign that said, "Welcome to floor 3!" In big bold letters whcih absolutly irked her. Why in the world were there stairs that went up to the third floor and skipped the second??
Well, that's not The Manor's problem. She will just have to wander around to figure it out. She shouldn't get lost though. It's terribly difficult to get lost.
Panglion did the opposite. They went outside to go look at the hyacithns, as they are her favourite flower. They wandered around but could not seem to find the flowers.
Apparently they just disapeared. Pangolion found this strange but not unexpected. So far she had found this whole trip strange.
She eventually found herself near some sort of body of water. It looked like a pond but it was moving like a river. And occasionally, there seemed to be a wave? And was that a waterfall in the distance? Pangolion was very confused.
"What are you doing?"
Pangolion let out a squeak as she turned around and saw The Attendant.
The Attendant was standing there with their arms crossed and looked upset even though Pangolion couldn't really see their face. "Well? Are you just going to stare at me or are you going to give me an explanation?"
"I'm sorry, I was just looking around, The flowers were so pretty and then I just ended up here-"
"Go back to The Manor. Now." The Attendant seemed to break character almost. Pangolion quickly complied and ran back. She almost ran into someone but rushed out a quick apology before rushing back inside.
That person was Reuby Moonlight. She saw Pangolion rush by and wnted to ask what was going on but Pangolion was gone. In fact, everything seemed eerily quiet. Reuby was wandering around The Manor's grounds trying to map out everything. She was not having much success. Whenever she turned around, everything seemed different.
She was too confused to hear the footsteps coming up behind her. Too confused to hear the heavy breathing. Too focused to notice the person right behind her. Then it was too late.
She was moved to where she first landed at The Manor, a single black rose placed over her.
No one saw what happened. No one knew she was gone. That was until Sterling decided to go for a walk, stepped out through the doors and screamed.
Reuby Moonlight was dead.
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Dead: Reuby
Suspects: N/A
Potential Heir: N/A
(May 1, 2022 - 12:45 pm)