Name: Soren (As though name boxes don't exist)

Pronouns: she, her, hers

General appearence: average height, pale, bright blue hair in a pixie cut with a padawan braid, blue dragon wings and tail, bright eyes, also blue.

Five words that define you: intelligent, kind, weird, ambiverted, tomboy

Five of you favorite things: books, drum sets (if only I knew how to play one), Marvel movies, Minecraft Story Mode, and The CB itself. :)

How would you like to die, if you had the choice: peacefully with all my loved ones after I've made an impact on this Earth and changed it for the better. Or fighting evil. 

Other: I'm young and mostly innocent. Please don't hurt me.

Must you bring your CAPTCHA?: Nah, I don't trust this very much and he's too cute and sweet to die. (Huh, I wonder why I bring him to the occasional Ski Lodge... *Ponders*) 

Name: Coroline

Pronouns: She, her

General appearence: (very) long blonde hair, bright blue eyes and peach skin. Has soft blue fairy wings wears a faint silver dress to match and bare feet. 

Five words that define you: determined, bibliophile, funny, independent, emotional

Five of you favorite things: animals, books, friends, coffee, sport

How would you like to die, if you had the choice: *glances sideways*...um, I mean I would prefer not to die... but if I did I guess I would want it to be in a way that wouldn't hurt anybody.

Must you bring your CAPTCHA?: Maybe I'll keep Aquz away from those who ask questions like the one above. 

@Soren Infinity *gasps* I'm vegetarian too! *high fives* 

Name: Claaws

Pronouns: they, them. She, her

General Apperance: a bit short, long reddish brown hair with caramel highlights, white, pale green eyes, looks Russian. Wears loose clothes, bunch of random ear piercings, gotta cool black dragon wings and tail. Small blue humming bird semi colon tattoo on wrist.  (That is totally general idk what ur talking about) 

(Oh shoot) hrm... oblivious, crazy, impulsive, loyal, (that’s four), overly protective. 

Hrk that’s harder then it seems. Uh... my friends, of course, rain, blizzards, my pupper, my brother. (That’s five yes ok) 

HAHA YES! I would like to be doing something crazy and impulsive and may or may have lost my mind. Or protecting a person in a crazy impulsive heroic way that’s overly dramatic and fun. (No I haven’t already lost my mind...those r lies...lies I say...)

Other: hey how’s it going? It’s windy outside. The gods are blowing away all the impurities. Oh look, there goes the neighbors cat...

YES noon must SUFFER (rzzt) HA

Name: Noon

Appearance: Noon is a brown pirate dragon with a hat with a red feather. Very important. She can be as big as you want, from big dragon to human-sized dragon to shoulder dragon.  

Favorite word: Naax 

NO 

YES HAHA

Noon says mtxp

NOON REQUESTS A MIXTAPE. THIS IS VERY IMPORTANT. SHE MUST HAVE MIXTAPE.  

No she doesn’t have a translator, but she’s always pretty clear about what she wants to say. As in, it’s interpritable.

rfui

no you cannot be a refuge, Noon.  

Name: Leo 

Pronouns: she/her/hers

General appearence: vertically challenged, pale skin with shoulder length curly brown hair. Usually wearing athletic clothes. White glasses. 

Five words that define you: smart, funny, shy,competitive, determined  

Five of you favorite things: books, art, food, laughing, daydreaming

How would you like to die, if you had the choice: fighting evil or being heroic 

Other: Nope

Must you bring your CAPTCHA?: of course

(Optional beyond this point, mandatory if you're *sigh* bringing your CAPTCHA)

CAPTCHA's name: Miza 

CAPTCHA's general appearence: an orange tabby cat with greenish yellow eyes 

CAPTCHA's favorite word to say: idk She uses the letter z a lot 

Does your CAPTCHA have a translator?: Yes. Me. 

Name,: Ella Starburst

pronouns: she, her, it, MICHAEL IN THE BATHROOM 

General appearance: short, ear length brown hair, pale skin, acne littered across forehead, crystal blue eyes,round face, thin smile, average neck, he headphones, light yellow hoodie, blue jeans, slip-on shoes that are light pink, five foot one inch and a half, and I have black round glasses.

Five words that define you: Weird, actress, Ingenious, unhealthy, comedian.

five of your favorite things: translating Captchas, musicals, video games, jigsaw puzzles, SWEETS

How would you like to die: if you had the choice: of long age, like Alexander Hamilton, saving someone, dumbly, Thanoss. I'm not picky, just no slow deaths and I want to be aware so I make my last words "I love you" or "I wonder how far I can kick this bucket?".

YES I HAVE TO BRING MY CAPTCHA. HE IS A SMOL ELEPHAMT IN BUSINESS ATTIRE, A STRIPED YELLOW AND BLACK TIE, AND HIS NAME IS TED.

My Captcha does not have a favorite word to say, but groans a lot.

O a h a

See?He loves Hawaii, too.

Translator?yes, moi. 

Name: The Riddler

Pronouns: She/her/hers

General appearence: Long black hair tied into a braid, medium height, dark blue cloak with a gold clasp

Five words that define you: Mature, smart, restless, passionate, quiet

Five of you favorite things: my friends, books, adventure, theater, stories

How would you like to die, if you had the choice: Dramatically, in a (figurative) blaze of fire. Not a real blaze. That would be painful.

Other: Let’s hope I don’t die!

Must you bring your CAPTCHA?: I don’t have to, but since you offered so reluctantly, I suppose I must.

(Optional beyond this point, mandatory if you're *sigh* bringing your CAPTCHA)

CAPTCHA's name: Charles

CAPTCHA's general appearence: A niffler with a red bow tie

CAPTCHA's favorite word to say: Grrr

Does your CAPTCHA have a translator?: Ehhh... are CAPTCHA translators something that happened while I was gone? Not sure what that is, so I’m going to say no.

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@Rogue please get your sheet in, I'll add you when you do. 

Part 1~

Dream stretched as she watched her CBer pack two suitcases, one with normal things and the other with normal things according to a feline. Secret, everytime she passed her CAPTCHA, stroked said CAPTCHA down her back while Dream purred contentedly.

"Redy?" Dream stood as Secret snapped the suitcases shut.

"Yep, let's go!" Neither moved. Being used to the normal Ski-Lodge way of transporting victims - I MEAN GUESTS - to their place of meeting, Secret expected something strange to happen, but nothing did. "Hm. That's weird. Usually something weird should have happened by now." A voice boomed out of nowhere, seemingly coming from everywhere.

"Something weird DID!" It laughed. Dream hissed, wings extending to their full two feet from tip to tip. She thought she looked ferocious, but really she was just adorable. Finally, the two got their 'something weird'. A soft 'thud' and a huge tremble shook Secret and Dream so much they fell to their respective knees. Rushing outside, suitcases in (Secret's) hands, they were greeted by a huge green hydra with two heads. Lowering it's aforementioned two heads, it allowed Secret and Dream to perch themselves on the base of its necks. Then, with a pleased rumble, the hydra took off so fast that Secret and Dream should have fallen off, if not for the unnatural magic that hydras exude, the basic effect of the magic being that it may or may not defy the laws of physics. Before a minute had passed, the hydra skidded to a stop in front of a huge, no, positively gargantuan palace, with walls of pure white marble and gates of diamonds. A black hydra with one head and two pairs of wings strolled ground-shakingly into the courtyard. This hydra was so big that clouds adorned its horns, and the hydra on which Secret and Dream were riding only came up to the greater hydra's knees. Secret, deeply confused as to how the larger was a hydra, raised a hand. The great hydra noticed.

"Oh, you musn't do that. Speak whenever you need to." It smiled. "Emerald, thank you for bringing them, you may go." Secret and Dream slid down from the green hydra's neck. With a bow to its apparent superior, the green hydra left. In the distance, Dream spotted more hydras approaching faster than what seemed possible. They were all different colors, but none of them black. Secret couldn't hold back her question any longer.

"How are you a hydra? I thought hydra's always had multiple heads!" With a chuckle, the great black beast lowered its one head.

"All royal hydras are born with one head," Secret suddenly noticed the diamond diadem dazzling daringly from atop the hydra's forehead, "And two pairs of wings. What differentiates royal hydras from regular dragons is our ability to harness all of the magic in the universe. Dragons, however, can only harness the magic of fire and sometimes ice."

"Ah." Secret's eyes are glazed over. Obviously this was a bit difficult for her to process. She snapped out of it as soon as the other hydras began pouring into the courtyard. Countless hues of purple, green, blue, red, orange, and, for some reason, mahogany flashed and blended the scaley hides glinted in the sunset's light. Secret, catching the eyes of most of her friends, began waving madly. Soon, all suitcases were being relocated to rooms by hulking minotaurs. A man, dressed in a tuxedo, with an adorably curled moustache and a fun-loving glint in his eyes, raced down the stairs, specially designed for humans. The castle was big enough to harbor the great black hydra, but there were doors in the doors and stairs small enough for a human to be able to use them. Dream stared up at the man.

"Wats your name?" She meowed. The man bent down, patted Dream's soft head, and smiled.

"I'm the Ultimate's little brother. You can call me Roy." Dream nodded, without realizing who the Ultimate was. Straightening, Roy cleared his throat.

"Attention! My big sister, the Ultimate, has invited you here so that you can learn the lost ways of magic. It is in her hopes that you will learn, then bring magic back to the normal world." This small speech was regularly punctuated by gestures towards the great hydra.

"WAIT. YOU'RE THE ULTIMATE??" Marigold squealed. The Ultimate nodded, slightly reminiscing of her little dead cave somewhere in the depths of the CB. "So, wait. If you two are related, how come-!" Marigold's question was cut off by Roy, who was quickly growing and gaining scales. His were a silvery grey, and he only had one pair of wings, but he still had only one head. Roy, now a smaller, slightly altered version of his big sister, cocked an eyescale down at Marigold with a look of 'Aren't you impressed?' He shifts down to a human again, and hasn't lost his smile. "Never mind then." Marigold squeaked.

"As I was saying, you are to be assigned to rooms according to the skill that my sister thinks you would like best. In the Physical Manipulation room, are Secret, Dream, Leafpool, Nighthawk, Vyolette, and Agatha. In the Life room, Marigold, um, Jackie? Quill, Basil, and Cassandra the First, and Charles. In Destruction, MJ, Aquamarine, Sherry, Gracia, Soren Infinity, and Coraline. In Foresight, we have Claaws, Noon, Leo, Miza, Ella Starburst, and the Riddler. That's everybody, sooooooooooooooooo, I guess I'm done here? See you in the dining room, guys! Oh, and dinner is in an hour." With another broad smile and a poof from a feircely thrown smoke bomb directled just under his own feet, Roy was gone. The Ultimate pushed the doors open gently and ushered the CBers and their CAPTCHAs into the castle.

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