Chatterbox: Pudding's Place
Food Palace? Ski Lodge?
How had you gotten yourself into this situation? This was ridiculous.
You had simply been dozing off to the sound of rain pattering against your bedroom window, procrastinating by refusing to complete your chores for the afternoon. Then an annoyingly loud sound startled you awake. It was the ringing of the doorbell, which you thought had broken awhile ago, but, shrugging it off, you bounced to your feet and answered the door anyway. You were greeted by a cheerful pizza delivery guy, who offered you a large pizza box with a happy "Here ya' go!" much to your confusion. You had not ordered a pizza. Much less paid for one. Nevertheless, by the time you looked up again, the pizza guy had vanished. Well, a free pizza didn't sound too bad.
However, to your extreme dissatisfaction and disappointment, upon opening the box you only discovered a cardboard cut-out of a pizza, which, strangely, smelled just like a real piece of pizza. You should have known. Picking up the cut-out to further inspect it, you notice another, much smaller box which the cardboard had kept hidden. Tossing the cut-out aside, you pull the top of the second box off, revealing a very appealing slice of cheese pizza. Sniffing the pizza suspiciously, you tentatively take a bite, chewing thoughtfully. Seems alright. Glancing at the fake pizza, you were startled to see scrawled writing peaking at you from the otherwise blank bottom. It read:
Dear Chatterboxer,
Greetings! You have been chosen and are invited to participate in a event taking place at the Food* Palace (Hotel). It will span over the next two weeks, so don't forget your luggage! Please fill out the following form, and feel free to bring Alter Egos/Captchae to accompany you (please fill out a sheet for them, too), although everyone should keep in mind that you are responsible for then, and will share a room with them. There will be 13 rooms open and services including staff are (most likely) provided. Also, just as a reminder, The Food* Palace and those associated with it are not responsible for any trauma, injury, death, and/or discomfort. Until then, we will be awaiting your arrival!
Name:
Gender/pronouns:
General personality:
General appearance:
Greatest weakness:
Greatest strength:
Packing List:
Favourite colour:
Favorite Food:
Tilting your head to the side, you decided that that didn't sound half bad. Who knows what kind of adventures might come from this little trip. Why not give it a shot?
(April 25, 2020 - 9:46 pm)
Name: Saylor Swallow
Gender/pronouns: Female she/her
General personality: Kind, stands up for what she believes in, stands up to bullies. Is usually calm but can get a little snappy when tired or stressed.
General appearance: Short-ish brown hair, brown eyes. Usually wears a blue blouse, jeans, white embroidered converse, and rose gold hoop earrings.
Greatest weakness: Sometimes is too trusting. Does not have strong stomach
Greatest strength: Very observant. And great at biking.
Packing List: clothes, pajamas, toiletries, Harry Potter book, Bible, Jounal, pen, pepper spray.
Favourite colour: Red
Favorite Food: Spaghetti and Meatballs.
P.S.
I can't wait!!!
(April 26, 2020 - 9:00 am)
@Cynthia is that an ae? ski lodges are for cbers and aes :)
(April 27, 2020 - 8:51 am)
Oh my, I am very sorry. Note: I am changing it to "Cynthia Maple". Very sorry about that!
(April 27, 2020 - 9:20 am)
Toooop
(May 20, 2020 - 12:33 pm)
Name: Strawberri Gender: female g. personality: nice, unsusspecting g. appearance: long, dark hair, brown eyes, tanned skin g. weakness: insult g. strength: strawberries Packing list: 7 tee shirts, 7 pairs blue jeans, 2 hoodies, 1 purple w/ GAP in grey, 1 grey w/ GAP in blue Fav. Color: red fav Food: strawberries
now for my ae
Name: Ivy female personality:sweet, sensitive appearance:white kitten with blue eyes weakness:hights strength:other cats packing list: one comb, one blue bow, one pink bow
fav color: red fav food: tuna
(April 27, 2020 - 12:31 pm)
Just as a reminder, this is the continuation of a previous thread, so there are now thirteen forms submitted. Thank you for your patience! The Ski Lodge will commence shortly.
(May 1, 2020 - 12:17 pm)
As a refresher, here are the participants from now on:
Leafy
TheaterGirl
Fleet
Ella Starburst
Leo
Barnswallow
Bibi P.
Winterblue
Jwyn
Summer
Dusk Sky
Cynthia Maple
and Strawberri.
(May 1, 2020 - 12:29 pm)
Oh hey it's back! So if you didn't know, I am Fleet, so I'd like to change my character sheet a little if you don't mind :)
Name: Agent Winter (Win)
Gender/pronouns: Female, she/her
General personality: I’m energetic, silly, and weird with friends, though I can also be a bit of an introvert. I'm a gamer, and I am proudly a nerd. Though I am pretty clever, I have a temper which often gets in the way of my thinking, and I can get violent if someone’s hurting my friends.
General appearance: I have short, messy blue hair with an undercut, and blue eyes with snow swirling in them. I'm wearing a white hoodie with "OH MY COTTON SOCKS" (a video game reference) written on it in teal letters. I'm also wearing black athletic shorts with white stripes, and black combat boots.
Greatest weakness: I’m kinda clumsy and as I mentioned, sometimes my temper gets in the way of my making good decisions. I'm also a little scared of heights and spiders.
Greatest strength: I’m very creative and I’m also pretty physically strong. I've been told I'm pretty good at math, and I've also studied taekwondo, Brazilian jiu-jitsu, fencing, and staff fighting.
Packing List: A ukulele, a skateboard, my current sketchbook and some pencils, my Ohuhu markers, my laptop, and my phone and Bluetooth headphones.
Favourite color: Teal
Favorite Food: Pizza
(May 1, 2020 - 7:49 pm)
@Agent Winter, duly noted.
(May 1, 2020 - 8:18 pm)
Elyzabeth: Alright, let's get this thing started!
Mango: *internally, "bleckh"*
Day 1:
You stretch, yawning from your cramped position on this crowded bus. How had things come to this?
You had just agreed to come try some free food in a hotel, but before you knew it, you were invited, no, all but dragged, onto this old clattering sardine can of a public transportation vehicle; pressed tightly against about a dozen other Chatterboxers and their companions. As the old bus creaks weakly, struggling to climb up the next hill, you suddenly feel yourself lurch forwards, before the engine gives out, grinding to a halt.
"Y'all 'er gonna hafta git off 'ere." The tired elderly man driving announces, eliciting a chorus of groans from your bus-mates.
Hot. It's sweltering hot, and you are being forced to walk all the way to your hotel?
This is not cool, literally. Trudging through the almost sandy dust coating the road up the hill, you come to a stop upon seeing the structure lying at the base of the hill.
The small building looks desolate and like it has more than a slight probability of being haunted. The dark wooden planks that panel the entire establishment's exterior vaguely look like they might be rotting and cave in at any moment. Teetering on the roof, as if about to fall off at any moment, the sign reads "The Food* Palace."
Sighing in disappointment, you fight the urge to turn on your heels and run, but you take a moment to reconsider.
Free food is free...
Hmm, maybe you'll stay. The food better be good, though...
(May 20, 2020 - 12:31 pm)
Sploosh
(May 23, 2020 - 9:37 pm)