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((still it the best RP i have every read!!!))

Wow, I've got a few people interested already, I see. It's so good to see the response. This is a storyline that has been in the making for about 5 years now, and to see as many of you interested as there are, it's reassuring.

This is my first forum roleplay, so bear with me.

But it seems I have a few good Creators on my side. Anyone still wanting to join feel free to, post your character profile, and if you have any main Creations you will be using (I use Vaughn a lot), it would be great if you could profile them too, it would help to keep track of main Creations.

I recieved a question of when it will start. Well, we seem to have a few good Creators set up, so I'm hoping no one objects to my opening at Grand Central Station? I'll probably play some porters to help direct people to the right train. And don't worry about hiding your Creations, they will be rather used to that. Feel free to jump in at any time, the train will be leaving at 8:30 on the dot (but you know how trains are, so don't be discouraged if you get there a bit late), bound for 'Somewhere', Connecticut. And in case you didn't already figure it out, the train's not really going to Connecticut.

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"Gone? What do you mean, Vaughn's gone?"
There was silence as she listened to the voice on the other end of the phone.
"What do you mean, 'The fluffy white and green things came and took him'?!"

Calling All Creators -- It lives again! Warning, it is in the advanced section now!

OOc: nice siggy...lol....IC: Balmont, holding his sword, walks onto the train as the people who work on the train know why he is there, who he is, and why he has a sword, still, they clearly show fear because of it. He said to them, holding out his ticket"Here's my ticket, stamp it please." They do so and he gets on, he sits down in an empty booth seat thing((I've never really been on a train so I wouldn't know what would be there)) and thinks to himself"Stupid panel, trying to get rid of my sword, of all things!"

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Today was the day...She would hop out the her bed room window and get on a train. Cree has always loved to draw. she said her goodbyes to her only friend the creations she made. She told them to look after her family while she was gone. And like that she jumped out the window to go meet someone name cassanda............

Cree got a ticket for the train the workers stamped it. She walk happyly onto the train. Her ticket said booth 2 seat 3. Cree opend the door to her booth a man with a sword was sitting in one of the seats. Cree stuck out her hand "hello sir i'm Cree Meadows its nice to meet you!" Cree said in a hyper tone. This was the second person she ever talk to outside of her house that wasnt one of her creations.

OOC: Thank you, I like my signature too. ^^

BIC:

A tall young man with curly brown hair pulled back into a ponytail and dressed in a porter's cap and uniform poked his head into the compartment and smiled gently at the two occupants. "On your ways to Somewhere?" he asked. There was a slight snigger from another person still in the hallway, making him pull his head away to glare at someone.

"I'm sorry, B, I just don't know how you can say that with a straight face..." explained the man dressed indentical to the brown-haired man, his longe blonde hair tucked into his cap.

With a sigh, "B" shook his head. "It's not funny, Alex, honestly..."

Still shaking his head he looked back into the compartment. "We'll be leaving shortly..."

The blonde man, obviously taller than the brunette, poked his head in above "B" and said, "Kids? She recruited kids?"

"They're better than nothing... With nothing, we would have gotten nowhere fast..."

"Yeah, you're right..."

They nodded to the compartment's occupants before leaving and making their way down the aisle, checking the other booths and seats as if to take a sort of inventory of all those onboard.

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"Gone? What do you mean, Vaughn's gone?"
There was silence as she listened to the voice on the other end of the phone.
"What do you mean, 'The fluffy white and green things came and took him'?!"

Calling All Creators -- It lives again! Warning, it is in the advanced section now!

It seems the Guy in her booth was asleep. Two porter stuck there heads in one said we would be leaveing shortly and the other one said something about recruiting kids. 'Werid' she thought. After a few more minute she got bored and started to draw..... After she was done with the drawing 2 cute little blue Fairys pop off the page......

The blonde porter stepped out of the train and stood next to his identical counterpart, whispering something in his ear, making the second blonde glance at him for a moment before sighing and shaking his head. They argued quietly amongst themselves for a few minutes, before the first blode gave in, finding an unused crate and stepping up. Not that he realy needed the extra height, he was already over six-feet.

"The train leaving for Somewhere, Connecticut," he shouted, cupping his hands around his mouth, pausing for a slight chuckle, "departs from platform four in twenty minutes. Again, the train bound for Somewhere, Connecticut is leaving from Platform Four in twenty minutes!"

After another moment to make sure he ddn't need to repeat his largely ignored shout, the man stepped down, glaring at his twin, who seemed to be chuckling at him.

Meanwhile, onboard, a tall man with dark hair strode down the aisle, checking the various compartments, chatting occassionally with the people as he passed, stopping at a specific compartment with a young man and a young girl with two fairies. He gave a somwhat relieved smile as he saw the sprite-like creatures, as it calmed and reassured him that they had indeed succeeded in grouping together some real Creators.

"Mind if I take a seat?" he asked, motioning to the empty seat with a slight wave of his pale hand.

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"Gone? What do you mean, Vaughn's gone?"
There was silence as she listened to the voice on the other end of the phone.
"What do you mean, 'The fluffy white and green things came and took him'?!"

Calling All Creators -- It lives again! Warning, it is in the advanced section now!

Cree sat and admired her work. She pointed at one "you name is Annie." then the other "your name is Bella. do you like your names?" Both the Fairys nodded with a smile. Cree gave them the last of her honey and crackers. For being so small they were very hungary. More time passed and the fairys made the booths wall grow vines. The fariy could make plants/flower out of thin air. Cree started to wonder if the man sitting next to her was alive and when the train was leaveing. when a man pop in "yes, please sit!" she said with a big smile. Annie and Bella hide themselfs behind Cree Back.

The man smiled, stepping inside and taking a seat, giving a soft sigh as he let his tired back rest against the back of the seat. He let himself relax for a few moments, his eyes closed before he opened them again, the glittering crimson alighting on the young woman. "So where are you from?" he asked softly, his long elfin ears flicking slightly as he watched her with an intense gaze. "And what is your method for Creating?"

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"Gone? What do you mean, Vaughn's gone?"
There was silence as she listened to the voice on the other end of the phone.
"What do you mean, 'The fluffy white and green things came and took him'?!"

Calling All Creators -- It lives again! Warning, it is in the advanced section now!

Balmont opened his left eye and asked one of the waiters that passed by on the train"Hey...is it possible to get some green tea on here?"

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