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Trill sighed. She was standing near her bed in her dormitory room. She had three pictures of the Cypher wheel spread out in front of her. "Which one should I bring to the meeting place tonight?" she muttered. Shrugging, she picked them all up and tossed them into a bark and felt shoulder bag, along with some notes and papers. She was now ready for the night.
Trill sighed again and picked up a WWI codes book to wait until nightfall.
submitted by Trill W., age 12, B.I.G. Dorm
(February 2, 2016 - 6:33 pm)
(February 2, 2016 - 6:33 pm)
Wait wait wait. What is going on? I was confused about Kyngdom from the start, but what is happening in the RP?
(February 13, 2016 - 10:12 pm)
Theres lots of odd ends of stories floating around. If you have a charrie, just jump in! ;-)
(February 14, 2016 - 1:36 pm)
Storm was wearing his mask and a messenger bag containing his notebook, his ipad mini 2, and some graph paper with his plans scribbled over it. He was dangerously close to Cypher Labs, but he had to find spies. He saw some foxes padding toward a tree. Storm noticed other animals going in that direction too, so he followed them. He hid behind the tree to evesdrop. So, he was preening his feathers when a hush came over the animals. Storm silently cursed his recklessness. A girl with red hair and purple eyes looked at him. Storm hooted in surprise. Storm luckily was prepared and sheathed his daggers that lined up along the edges of his wings like feathers. She stepped back in surprise. Storm unsheathed his daggers, took out his writing stick, and scribbled on the ground.
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Little note here: Storm can only speak common animal (a language used by all animals), wind (for you notice the last name is Windwhisperer for he can communicate with the winds) and all forms of owl tongue. He can write the same languages. He is writing in common animal. I am going to use it in my point of view now, no 3rd person view.
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A crow nearby translated by writing on a piece of paper in English and cawed out what I wrote: I am searching for BIG spies. He handed the paper to her. She looked at me like I was crazy and said something to the crow. "Her name is Trill. She is a spy of BIG," he translated. I hooted in excitement. This is what I wanted.
(February 14, 2016 - 4:52 pm)
Sorry, sheathed and unsheathed is swapped around.
(February 14, 2016 - 6:36 pm)
Trill was totally confused. One minute she was sneaking towards a tree hoping it wasn't Freya, the next minute some owl is saying he wanted to see her. "Who are you?" she asked. The crow translated. The owl said something in animal language, then the crow translated. "Storm Windwhisperer." (Lol go translating crow!) "You want me to come with you?" Trill asked softly. The crow told Storm, and he nodded. Trill looked around at the faces around her. She spotted Tani. Trill turned back to Storm and said, "Okay. Let's do this." The crow translated. Then as winds started to stir up, he squawked and flew up the tree. 'There goes my translator.' Trill thought. 'At least I know a little bit of animal.' Suddenly, the winds turned ferocious and started tearing at Trill. She raised her arms with unnatural calmness as she felt herself being swept into the air.
She was flying!
Sort of.
The winds carried her to a hollowed out tree only a little ways away from the meeting area, then gently set her down inside. Storm fluttered in soon after. "Nice house," she said in what little animal she knew. His feathers ruffled with pride, and she hid a smile. "So," she said, choosing her words carefully. "I don't know a lot of this language. What did you want me for?" She crossed her fingers, hoping it wasn't bad news.
(February 14, 2016 - 10:08 pm)
Hey, I wrote a continuation to your person-behind-a-tree part, but it's a reply to your comment on the page before this one, which I realize now was kinda dumb on my part >_< Adding that in, can we say Trill takes Tani back to the clearing right before Storm came?
(February 14, 2016 - 11:35 pm)
What if you noticed someone else! That would be nice, so there were really two shadows. What if the tree was like extremely large, and there was sort of a bush growing agianst the tree that separated the two shadows. You went after the one on one side of the bush, and Trill went to the other side of the bush. How about that?
Everyone gets their own way after that ;)
(February 15, 2016 - 10:36 am)
Good idea, thanks!
(February 16, 2016 - 9:15 pm)
Little note for Tani before I start: I forgot to put it in the post, but the meeting is going to be quick. So we can catch up with you in your story ;)
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~Storm Windwhisperer
Storm took out his notebook from his bag and gently pushed it to Trill to so she can see. She flipped through the pages, carefully looking at each note. Storm then opened the ipad mini 2, opened the translator app, and translated wind(few humans know it, but some do) to english. It read: "Bad news: Notice some of addresses are not on the maps, BIG is extending their range. Good news: I have a plan to save Zephyra." I left the tablet open for her to see after she read the letters, but unfortunately, there are a lot. She just glanced at the tablet, reading it quickly, but then the wind picked up. "Her friend is in trouble..." the wind spoke in english. Storm, not knowing english, just knew they need them somewhere else. We were carried by the wind agian, but Storm in time, picked up the tablet and notes from her hand and stuffed it in his messenger bag. Off they went, and when we landed, Trill ran up to Tani, lay sprawled on the ground. "Tani! What happened?" Trill asked her friend.(Now may the tragic events in Tani's post connect!) :)
(February 15, 2016 - 10:52 am)
I know that the main action right now is occurring at night. I'm starting during the day. My next post will be at night.
Seth~
Breakfast was a haze of tiredness. Of course, I had waited until the last minute to prepare a speech for the new arrivals who had chosen to be working in the MART wing, so I had been working late into the night; composing a sort-of speech in my head. When I woke up, I couldn't remember a word of it. I realized too late that I probably should have written it down. How had I been promoted to Overseer of all Minor Animal Research Transactions? Ask someone else that question; I really don't know the answer. I'm not exactly what you would call a "responsible person." Now, as I push open the door to the main meeting room in the MART wing of B. I. G. HQ, I can barely keep my eyes open. Every head in the room turns towards me. Had I put my shirt on backwards? I resist the urge to check. Instead, I casually ran my hand through my hair, which I had forgotten to brush. I probably looked like I had tried to fix a haywire electricity generator.
"Er...hey," I say as I amble to the front of the room, surveying the rows and rows of chairs filled with newcomers (who were marked with "Hi! My name is" badges stuck to their shirts), and people who had worked in the MART wing for longer than me.
"So I see you all decided to work in the Minor Animal Research Transactions wing, which, around here, we shorten to MART. I-er... I'm Seth Scrueless. I oversee a lot of the projects that go on here. Once you become a scientist, most of you will continue working in Minor Animal Research Transactions. At the end of your training, Dr. Hornshaw will choose 5 scientists to move to the Major Animal Research Transactions field." Parts of my midnight speech were slowly coming back.
"Any questions?" I asked. Nearly all the newcomer's hands shot into the air.
"Okay...er...ah," I stuttered, finally pointing at a girl with bright yellow braids and an upturned nose.
"How come you're so... young?" She questions. I feel my cheeks start to burn as I notice that 1/4 of the people in the class are a year older than me.
"You become a scientist whenever you're finished with... stuff in MART-er, training I mean. It doesn't have anything to do with age. So I became a scientist early. Then, instead of... of other stuff, I did this." All of the hands that had been waving wildly in the air slap back into place on their desks except for one. Hoping this wasn't an embarrassing question, I point to the questioner.
"If you call minor animal research transactions Mart, " he asks, "what about major ones? Mart the second?"
"No, we call it TOPS," I answer, "for Totally Obscure and Potentially Secret, A.K.A top secret." I'm actually starting to enjoy myself. Maybe this day won't turn out to be such a living nightmare after all. Just when I plan to separate the class into groups of newcomers and oldies and send them to their instructery rooms, when Miss Trycson, a B. I. G. data keeper and instructor, pokes her curly head into the room.
"I just need everyone's information before you go!" She calls perkily. As the students file out of the rooms, each newcomer gives her their name and age. I separate the newcomers into groups based on who wants to study what in the MART area of science, and watch as they disappear into rooms along the main hallway. As Miss Trycson leaves, she gives me one of her biggest smiles, flutters her overly-mascaraed eyelashes, and says with her simpering red lips:
"Your shirt's on backwards, Seth." I see a hint of a smirk beneath the caked lipstick.
(February 15, 2016 - 3:00 pm)
That was an awesome way to fit it in. Yay Storm! :D
(February 16, 2016 - 9:17 pm)
:D :)
(February 16, 2016 - 10:58 pm)
Nice, Storm! Love it. ;-) I'm actually writing out the RP on my RasPi! ;-)
P.S. Tani: Sorry I didn't notice the other RP. >_<
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"What happened, Tani?!" Trill ran up to Tani, laying on the floor in the woods. After Tani told her what happened, she though for a minute, then said, "Wait here." And dashed back to the meeting place. The animals looked happy that she wasn't harmed, and nervous when they didn't see Tani. "Dont worry." She told them. "Where is it?!" She muttered, digging in her bag. "Aha!" She pulled out a long.....stick? Running back to Tani, she said, "I'm back!" "Uh....Trill? That's a stick." Tani pointed out. "Yes! Stick! A Scary Time In Cockle Kick!" Tani looked totally confused. "It's a decoter of Magic." Trill sighed, exsasperated. Using the S.T.I.C.K., she found dark magic binds and undid them on Tani's legs. "Who did this?" She wondered out loud.
(February 17, 2016 - 11:16 am)
Hope you don't mind if I use your characters for a little bit.
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~Storm
I hopped over to where Tani lay with Trill holding the STICK and untying the dark magic bonds. I hooted. There was a shoe in Tani's hands. A very disgustingly stinky shoe(owls have a terrible sense of smell, but I can smell it well enough.). I screeched in disgust. "Who did this?" Trill wondered out loud. Tani left the shoe on the ground oblivious that she was holding one, and stood up. I hopped over to the shoe, and there was a thing about this shoe that was diffrent. I scanned the shoe, and walah! There was a peice of paper, rolled up tightly on one of the shoelaces(spies actualy do this!). Tani and Trill were talking in their own conversation, (if you forgot, he does not know english)Trill glancing back at me inspecting the shoe. I pulled the paper off the shoe gently with my wing tips, and picked it up with my beak. I flew over to Tani and Trill with the paper in my beak, and landed on Trill's shoulder, trying to get their attention about the paper.
(February 17, 2016 - 5:36 pm)
Nevermind about this. The shoe part is a bit weird anyways, it's too stinky. XD
(February 18, 2016 - 7:13 pm)