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Anyone want to write an RP on dragons? 

submitted by Tiffany W., age 10, Nashville, TN
(August 6, 2011 - 8:44 pm)

I can't see Draco's post yet but SC, I was dying laughing when I read the end of your post. "And was immediately greeted by a chorus of 'Shut up, Endey.'" LOL!!! XD

submitted by Aleakim, (not posting) :)
(November 26, 2011 - 4:24 pm)

Thank you. That was my favorite line.

"Endey was suspiciously close to someone's cut-off arm," Yes. Yes, he was.

submitted by SC, age gone
(November 26, 2011 - 7:33 pm)

Sorry this is short. I just want to clarify some stuff.

 

Knights. The bane of my life. My mother's life too. She was three-fourths Draceai. I'm half. I will never tell anyone. Maybe Aleakim, but other than that, nobody will know. My father got a dragon's egg, and also got mysterious powers that I inherited. I never want to do the one, most amazing thing that once almost got me killed.

submitted by Adelaposting, age 15, on a dragon
(November 26, 2011 - 8:35 pm)

It's not too late to join, is it? :) I've read through all of the posts.

 

Name: Corbinian Remington

Age: 16

Appearance: Chocolate brown skin & eyes, and super short brown/black hair. Is blind in one eye, so that eye looks like it has a thin layer of fog over it all the time.

Personality: not exactly the friendly, lovey type; almost always serious; has a dark sense of humor; but will join people in a cause if he thinks it is a worthy cause.

Occupation: dragon slayer. Like Endey, his family was killed by a rogue dragon, (presumably Malum the Great) and like Endey, he started out as a slayer because of that. Unlike Endey, he only kills a dragon if it messes w/ people, and he can't speak/understand Draconian.

Weapon of choice: Poison tipped arrows. He has a crossbow. It's awesome.

submitted by Corbinian
(November 26, 2011 - 9:27 pm)

@Corbinian: Sure, you can join! I'm amazed you managed to read through the whole thing, bravo to you (and Deren). Now Endey won't be so grumpy about being the only male dragon slayer! :) BTW, your charry sounds awesome.

 

@SC: Er, no, my birthday was in October. But thanks for the consideration! Also, your last post was HILARIOUS. I was laughing sooooo hard!! Especially at the knights' insult, you begging to kill the dragon, and the "chorus of 'shut up Endey'". LOL! 

submitted by Elyana, age XIII (13), On a dragon
(November 27, 2011 - 12:01 am)

Nope. You can join.Thank you for being young! I thought I was the only young teen in the group. You and Endey can strike the final blow on Malum the Great! Sound like a plan? Good. Bye!

submitted by Adelaposting, age 15, on a dragon
(November 27, 2011 - 12:36 am)

YES!!!!

YES!!!!

YES!!!!

YES!!!!

YES!!!!

YES!!!!

YES!!!!

YES!!!!

Another boy!!!

Dragon slayer!!!!

Total count: 5 girls, 4 boys! Not so outnumbered anymore!

Total count: 8 dragon lovers/riders/catchers, 3 slayers! Still outnumbered.

YES!

submitted by SCSCSC, age gone!!!!!!
(November 26, 2011 - 10:47 pm)

Yeah, Endey, your oldest post was HILARIOUS!! Really hilarious!!!!!!!!!!!!  

Corbinian, wow. I can't read through a whole 263 post long roleplay. Same to Deren.

THIS ROLEPLAY IS INVADING MY DREAMS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! SERIOUSLY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NOT KIDDING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NOT KIDDING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! NOT AT ALL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! So I had a dream today... I was at the movie theater, and I saw a preview of our roleplay!!!! It was one of those things that had a dark screen and sunspenseful music, and it said:

THREE DAGGERS

TEN TEENS

ONE BLOODTHIRSTY ENEMY 

ONE ROGUE DRAGON

ONE SEAWEED THROWING MANIAC

and that type of stuff. It was really weird.  

Spammy says fwuf. Fluff? I can't say dragons are fulffy, Spammy.

Oh and Corbinian, welcome to the world of seaweed and dragons!!!! Watch out for Twitterton, and don't get Adela mad!! (though, of course you know all about that). 

submitted by Draco, age 17, Dragonland
(November 27, 2011 - 9:48 am)

I drew an adorable picture of Xandela (courtesy of DragoArt tutorials), but it's really blurry, and I'm not sure if it's going to show up here. Hopefully c&p from Picasa Web Albums will work...

Sorry, Elyana, it's not showing up--just a blank box.

Admin

 

 

submitted by Elyana, age 18, Drawing
(November 27, 2011 - 12:38 am)

@Admin: Oh well. Thanks anyway!

@Draco: I've had dreams about it too!!! It was more like I was actually in it though, not watching a preview. Of course, that probably has NOTHING to do with the fact that I have dragons all over my bedsheets. :)

 

@Deren: Can you write some more about your dragon? Like what its name is, whether it's a male or a female, what it looks like, etc.

 

Okay, enough procrastinating, here's my post:

"Si- Draco, please, stop! I didn't kill anyone!!" Draco was advancing on Deren with a murderous look in her eyes. I could tell she was going to do something awful, though I didn't know what.
"That dagger belongs to the Bronze Dragon Clan," she growled. "Prove to me you didn't kill them, and I won't kill you."
"It wasn't me, it was Twitterton!" he pleaded, backing away. "He was in the attack! I saw the knights, and he didn't notice me, Twitterton didn't, and there was a dagger, and the attack, and I took it!" Deren's words came out in a jumbled mess.
"Prove it!" yelled Draco. I had to stop her. True, I wasn't sure about Deren, but he at least deserved a chance to explain himself. I ran to Xell and jumped onto him, hurriedly motioning for him to go up. He flapped his wings a few times and ascended. As quietly and as quickly as possible, we flew over to where Draco and Deren were, and with another signal, Xell picked up Draco in his claws.
"What are you doing!?!" she screamed.
"Draco, you have to stop this!" I yelled, leaning over Xell's neck until I was almost upside down. Draco glared at me.
"He killed my family," she said.
"You don't know that," I responded. "You should give him a chance to explain himself. He might be totally innocent! I don't trust him completely, but it's just stupid to go lunging on strangers because there's a tiny possibility that they did something wrong." Draco sighed.
"Fine," she said. "But if his explanation isn't good enough, I'm going to make him wish he was never born." I figured this was the best I was going to get out of her, so I agreed. Xell placed Draco back on the ground and landed.
"Does this mean you're not going to kill me?" asked Deren hopefully.
"Yet," replied Draco. He sighed. Kerra stepped forward.
"All right, I'll do the questioning," she announced. "First of all, what's all this business about being a knight but not being one anymore?"
"Well, I was raised to be a knight," he said, "and I even became one for a while, but I hated hurting dragons. I quit and became a dragon rider. See, there's my dragon over there." He pointed to the dragon that had come crashing through the trees earlier. Endey sighed and mumbled something about how were there so many bloody dragon lovers around? and Adela glared at him.
"Better than him still being a knight," she said. "Now shut your flame-hole and listen."
"Okay, now why do you have the dagger?" asked Kerra.
"Well, you see... I was flying over where the knights were attacking the Bronze Clan, and, well, I thought I could help, so I went down to see what was going on. Turns out there were way too many for me to handle, so I couldn't stop them. I saw the dagger in Twitterton's belt, though, and he hadn't noticed me, so I grabbed it while he was distracted and flew away. I know I should have helped more, but..." he trailed off. Draco still looked angry, but not as furious as she was before.
"At least you tried," I said. "It's better than Twitterton having the dagger himself."
"That's the thing," said Deren. "He doesn't have the dagger... but he does have the gem."

submitted by Elyana, age XIII (13), On a dragon
(November 27, 2011 - 12:20 pm)

Yeah now I acted like a bit of an idiot in my post. . . 

submitted by Draco, age 17
(November 27, 2011 - 6:45 pm)

@ Elyana

Dragon's name: Trenn

Dragon's a[ppearance: black scales, medium sise

Dragon's  gender: male 

Everyone gasps. 

"The gem... in the hands of a knight?" one of the girls asks. She's very pretty, and has the posture of a noble.

I nod.  

"But that means we have to get it!!!" the dragon-girl says. There's something in her eyes that lets me know that she really, really wants that gem for herself. 

"I thought we were going to kill Malum the Great!" Enderory says.

"But this is important."

"Hey guys, just relax about it for now," one of the other dragon riders says. "Something tells me we haven't seen the last of Twitterton."

That's what we all agreed on, before Draco suggests that we actually get some sleep. As for me, they decide to let me stay for now. I try to look into Siara- agh, Draco's eyes, but all I see there is anger.

I realise that she doesn't care at all. She'd forgotten all about me. She's changed her name, changed the way she looked, changed the way she acts, and is mad at me. Why does Draco, or Siara, or whatever, hate me so much now? 

"Siara," I whisper.

"I thought I said that it was Draco."

 "Well, Draco then. That's exactly what I mean."

"What? You don't like my name? Nobody cares, okay? Particularly not me."

"That's not it. You may have changed your name, but the past is still there."

"I know it's still there!!! That's the thing!!! I want to forget the past!!!"

"That doesn't mean that you should forget your old friends--"

"Who are not my friends anymore!!! Face it, Deren, you never took me seriously!!! You never understood! I can do things on my own, okay? I'm NOT a damsel in distress that Sir Deren of Flintwall has to rescue!!!"

"Siara, you have no idea. I don't think you have to be rescued! It's just that some people actually care about their old friends!!!"

"I care about the old friends--"

"That are dragons! All  you care about is dragons-- and them," I gesture toward the rest of her friends. 

"Oh, so Sir Deren of Flintwall is jealous?"

"I'm not--" I start to say.... then I realise that I am. 

"Siara, please. Can't you forgive me?" 

"No! Not until you do something instead of just saying it!!!! And it's--"

"Draco."

"Yes," she says. "Draco." 

"By the way, thanks for trying to kill me."

"Thanks for trying to kill me." 

I don't know what does it, but we both burst out laughing at the same time. And when I go to sleep, I'm feeling a lot better than before. 

 

submitted by posting Deren, age 19
(November 27, 2011 - 7:13 pm)

CoolWinkSealedMoney mouthCryEmbarassedFoot in mouthFrownInnocentKissLaughingSmileSurprisedTongue outUndecidedYell

submitted by , age ,
(November 27, 2011 - 8:15 pm)

Random message from Draco (please people, don't be offended. I don't mean any of this, I'm fine with the way the story turned out. And I don't actually mean it about the attempted murder thing anyway): 

Drake, give me a break guys! I occasionally attempt to murder people, and you just have to live with it! And Deren, no need to go all romantic novelly on me. I don't like romantic novels! I hate romantic novels! And I don't like it when the things that go on in them happen in real life! I hate romance, people!!! 

submitted by Draco, age 17
(November 27, 2011 - 10:06 pm)

Random message from Endey: Hey! I attempt to kill somebody and all you guys go crazy on me! That's not fair! Draco, don't worry, I'm not going to go romantic on you. Can I kill Ferr now?

__________

SC says that she hates romance novels too. Virtual thumbs up!

submitted by SC, age gone
(November 28, 2011 - 7:31 pm)