New RP!Hey,
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New RP!Hey,
New RP!
Hey, we should all have magical powers in this roleplay!!! I'll start:
Analesia:
I pick up my wand. Being a witch in training is hard. If I can just concentrate on the spell, I can have my own pet dragon. Antabopl Podlsi Ndhdgoifd BAAROP!
A pink swirl came up! It was working! Cupcakes started raining down. Pet dragon, here I come!
submitted by Annalesa Q., age immortal, where immortals
(July 9, 2010 - 12:25 pm)
(July 9, 2010 - 12:25 pm)
Well, okay, why not. Haven't done one of these in a while, excluding the HPRP which I kind of lost interest/got major block for anyway.
Stealing this character from my zombie apocalypse Sims neighborhood. ((Zombie Apocalypse FTW!))
Name: Alice Jensen
Age: Twentysomething
Appearance: Small and wiry, dresses in baggy clothes. Scraggly black hair, long mainly because she can't be bothered to cut it. Black eyes, green skin. A little hatchet-faced. Wears these... silvery goggles with red lenses which have some as-yet-undetermined function. Often seen with an axe and biker gloves.
Personality: Very much the tomboy, and more inclined to brain zombies with her axe than to worry about things like what other people think. Enjoys reading, and has a mild obsession with the supernatural. Likes cats. Has recently been manifesting supernatural powers of the make-things-explode variety.
I do have a picture of her, not sure if it'll work or not but it's worth a try, eh? (Excuse the meh!editing, I was too lazy to do something actually interesting but requiring... work)
((out of curiosity, Admin, would direct links to a picture be acceptable? For example when you google image search and navigate to the page with just the picture and nothing else?))
This'll just shoot to the bottom when I post this, so I'll leave the actual rp post until this post appears, if that makes any sense.
Sorry, no links allowed.
(July 10, 2010 - 12:05 am)
Analesia:
Oh my gosh!!! It is... Not a dragon!!! Why is there a WHALE in front of me?!?!!?! I need to go look at my spellbook. Oh, I'm not suppossed to have a wand when I do the spell!! Ooops!
(August 29, 2010 - 9:21 am)
Name: Shilah Willow
Age: Immortally, 17
Appearance: Tall, and lanky, Shilah is very pretty. She has curly brown hair that hangs past her chest and around her abdomen. She looks a bit like a princess. Her bright blue eyes compliment her hair, and her full lips makes young men look her way.
Hey, Hey, Hey!
Shilah walked into a room of full of pink cupcakes, and... a whale. She gaped at it, folding her arms. Smirking, she leaned around the whale.
"Anna!" She grinned, looking at the small girl. "Madame Dabber is gonna kill you!"
"I was trying to make a pet dragon, I --"
"You're not supposed to use a wand!"
"I, obviously, know that," Annalesia said, defensively. "Now..."
Shilah smirked, and grabbed her wand. She looked at the whale, and smiled at it. In which, it proceeded to wink, and grin back at her. She pointed the wand at it.
"Adepto Minor , Orcus!" She exclaimed, and the whale shrunk, until it was the size of a goldfish. She picked it up, and pointed towards the ground. "Lacus Pro Piscis piscis" She said, and a fishbowl filled with water appeared. She dropped the whale into the bowl. It swam, happily, around it. She picked it up, and handed it to Annalesia.
"Take it. Wouldn't a mini whale be a cool pet?" She asked, putting her wand away.
(August 30, 2010 - 4:54 pm)
My magical powers only showed up a year ago. They are a powerful sword to wield, though. I come from a long line of powerful witches. We are all immortal. I myself have been 14 since the ancient Greeks.
"Well, guess I'm going to have to do something to you, whale," I say. I wouldn't want Shilah to know. She gets very upset when I do something wrong that she, the first one in her family with powers, could do.
@Shilah: Do you mind if I do that 2 u?
P.S. The spam thingy says zgum!!! It spoke its first word!!
(August 30, 2010 - 5:44 pm)
sorry Shilah i did that b4 i knew ur post
(August 31, 2010 - 2:54 pm)
Oh, sorry, that last post was supposed 2 be Analesia.
(August 30, 2010 - 5:45 pm)
Hmmm....
I'll be a Chocobo, wait, I mean giant yellow chicken thingy with huge clawed feet and five tails! Yessir, that's what I mean.
Name: I shall remain Dawnpaw. =)
Appearance: Chocob-.... Er, I mean, a large flightless white chick thingy with huge clawed feet and huge blue eyes. Has tufts of feathers coming out of head, and is about half the height of a person.
Personality: I shall remain myself.
History/other: I have awesome magical powers. However, I have difficulty controlling it, thus when I am really angry, or sad, or whatever, my magic tends...to let loose. Also I fail at most forms of physical combat, and am still in chocobo- large chicken thingy school. My past isn't that exciting, except when I accidentaly froze the entire school during school hours... The large chicken thingy police weren't very happy with that, ahaha...
(August 30, 2010 - 6:54 pm)
Hey, anyway new post instead of my last one.
Analesia:
Oh, man. Shilah was right. The teacher would freak out if she saw anything other than a dragon. "Do no more, Shilah," I proclaimed, "I shall turn the goldfish-y whale into Rocky-poo" "Rocky-poo?" Shilah inquired. "You have to name a dragon something!" I shouted rolling my eyes. "You know, sometimes I can't believe you're '14'," Shilah said. "I have not developed emotionally because of my powers being so strong, dimwit. Oooh. Sorry," I say. Shilah is one of those witches that does random spells when she gets mad. "OH I'M A DIMWIT?!!?!?!!?!" she shouts, zapping Rocky-poo the wierdo whale. "ROCKY- POO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" I scream.
(August 31, 2010 - 3:04 pm)
Name:Jakiah and Jipaqui
Description: Twin girls, tall, thin with long straight black hair, slightly tanned skin, and smoky eyes, somtimes grey, somtimes blue or green, somtimes hazel, but never corresponding.
Age: 17 NOTE: each 'year' for them is 10 for us so really, 170.
Personality: Tricksters, daring, and somtimes reckless.
Powers: Can think each other's thoughts, and so can communicate over long distances. Can each transform into an animal, Jakiah, a koala, and Jipaqui, a kinkajou.
(August 31, 2010 - 7:46 pm)
Shilah zapped 'Rocky Poo'. He was gone now, forever safe inside a sealed soup can filled with water.
"Realize this, I'm not a dimwit. I'm an orphan. I don't know who my parents were and, probably never will," I said, clutching the locket that hung around my neck. Now, Analesia really looked like she feel bad. Wisps of her hair blew around her face, framing it, her bright blue eyes, now burning emerald green. She folded her arms and sighed. She closed her eyes, murmuring something to herself, and suddenly a dragon appeared.
"You're welcome," he says, turning on her heel, and walking out of the room.
(August 31, 2010 - 8:51 pm)
All right. I'm your twin sister. I walk in and ask what you're doing. Then the dragon starts eating the cupcakes and instead of blowing out fire, he blows out pink powder. How's that for a start?
Thanks.
Oreo
(September 1, 2010 - 9:49 am)
'Ready?' I thought to my sister. 'Yeay!' Jakiah's voice rang through my head.
The plan was for Jakiah to sneak to the Kitchen's and steal Madam Dabber's Afternoon tea, while I stole some worm fish from the managarie. We Would then meet up, put three clear worms into the tea, and we would switch and I'd return the tea to the tea trey, just in time for my sister too put back the fish, and for us to meet up, and hear... the scream.
'Go!' my sister signaled. I went. I snuck up to the door as I had many times before, and opened it. It started to creak, so I hastily silenced it with a muffling spell. I got in and closed the door. The Menagarie was a large room, with a domed glass celing, filled to the brim with cages and tanks, I called it, 'The Transparent Library of Living Things.' Somthing was different today though. At the end of the main asle, A huge cage stood, and inside it was... a Chocobo? No wait... a large flightless white chick with clawed feet, blue eyes, tufts of feathers on it's head, and it was about half the height of a person, and it was in a cage big eneugh for four of them to stand comfortbly. I read the lable.
"Chocobo," I said out loud.
"They always get that wrong" sighed the chick, "I'm Dawnpaw by the way."
"Japaqui," I replied warily. There was a coffe cup with three clear worm fish in the cage.
"Are you going to eat those?" I asked.
"Help yourself, I don't like the clear ones."
I grabbed it and ran. "Thanks!" I called over my sholder.
Now we didn't have to go back to the Menagarie. I told Jakiah.
'Good!' she siad, "Meet me in the Invisible Hall outside the Kitchen's.' only we could find each other there.
(September 1, 2010 - 12:03 pm)
Why did they stuff me in this stupid cage? It was sooo annoying. I was so angry! I had a life, with school and ltrding (?) cards and magic. But why couldn't I use that magic to get me out? I concentrated on the bars, waiting for them to vaporize. That human who came in earlier didn't get rid of them, so I would have to fix this myself.
Suddenly, a memory flashed through my head... My teacher teaching us a spell...I overdid it... Now, what was it? I knew that it would help me, but what was it....?
Then, I remembered.
I stepped back, my large clawed feet skittering against the metal.
I faced the side of the cage. I lifted my wings.
"FIRA!"
Flames appeared, seemingly out of no where. The fire was a little bigger than I expected. It melted the bars, but I don't care for fried Chocobo.
"Shell!"
I yelled in desperation. That spell was supposed to protect one from magic. Well, it didn't work. I felt like I was going to melt. My feathers were scorching, then...
The floor and table, weakened by fire, had crumbled beneath me, sending me plumetting downwards.
(September 1, 2010 - 5:19 pm)
In a fit of rage, Shilah stormed down the hall, in any direction. The ceiling made a cracking noise, and she stopped short. Looking up, she saw the ceiling crack, until it broke open. Shilah Willow crouched down, fearing the worst. When she realized, she was being speared by a monster, she looked up.
"Chocobo?" She asked, in confusement. Her eyes wandered to the gaping hole in the ceiling, then down back to the huge white chick thingy. "Um, no," the thing answered. "Dawnpaw..."
(September 2, 2010 - 7:55 pm)
I ran out of the classroom, looking for Rocky-poo. He had escaped again!!!! In the hall I found Shilah with, of all things, a chocobo on her head. Excuse me, freaky chicken. Um.. What is a chocobo anyway? Whatever. "What happened?" I ask Shilah. Before she can reply, Rocky-poo came flying down the hall. Uh-oh! Then our teacher comes out of her classroom. "What is this dragon?" she demands, "And what is the chocobo doing out of its cage?" "I have a name, it's Dawnpaw," the "chocobo" exclaims, "AND I AM NOT A CHOCOBO!!!!!!!!" Our teacher zaps Dawnpaw and Rocky-poo back into their cages. "And for you Shilah and Analesia..."
(September 2, 2010 - 6:21 pm)