Kautalya

Undead Summer

Elie's foot was caught on a small lip in the pavement where it had cracked previously and prevented her from taking another step, she was confused and didn't know what had happened until she was half way to the floor and her body had already dragged her hands up in front of my face to protect herself. Her stomach churned over and she felt sick for this brief moment. Contact. Her hands grazed along the floor and skin tore from them and pain screamed through her palms in a horrible sting, her head bumping her arm shortly after-wards. She felt dizzy and had a headache from the trauma of her head jerking so suddenly her hands stung less than she thought, but upon inspection she found them to be bleeding and covered with grit from the floor. She stumbled to get up and wiped my hands down, composing herself and trying to make herself unseen. Zombies began surrounding her, she got in a fighting stance, that's when she noticed her fire extinguisher was gone. "Oh nonononono." Elie panicked, she noticed it in a little corner.
Elie quickly dashed towards it trying to not let one of them grab her from behind. "I should cut my hair. Its to dangerous for them to grab me there.." She said as she ran towards to grab her weapon.

Whodunnit? (Murder Mansion RP)

Elie stood in front of the mansion staring at the doorknob. Her hands started to sweat, holding tightly on her luggage as she sighed and grabbed the doorknob turning it around.
Click.
She swung the door open gently, looking around. She walks inside the mansion and sees the tallest ceiling ever, Lovely crown molding, a table in the center, two flights of spiral staircases going up to the second floor, the floor is ceramic tile. There are pricey things all over the place. The kitchen has the best gadgets. The counter top is marble. She was astonished by the beauty. She dropped her luggage to the ground, with a bright smile on her face. "I'm going to be staying here?" Her voice was squeaky, her eyes was filled with excitement. She looked around. Left. Right. She noticed a crowd of people gathering together. Some were leaving to enter their new fabulous rooms.

Whodunnit? (Murder Mansion RP)

Alright thanks~

Whodunnit? (Murder Mansion RP)

Sorry
but what's been happening in the IC so far?

Undead Summer

Elie dashed past a few mob of zombies and went inside a clothing store. She took a breather and sat down in a little corner trying to process what happened. "Why is the mall overrun by ugly, deformed, creatures." She stared down at the fire extinguisher, "stupid scientists." She paused for a moment looking at the corner of her eye. One was slowly creeping up on something. Quickly, she knew what it wanted. It was a dead body getting eaten by three other zombies. She covered her mouth trying not to make a peep. Slowly, Elie got up and quietly made her way to the entrance. She looked back.
.....Urrrrghhhhh....
She ran as fast as she could to leave that place."I need to go home." She bit her lip, "Hopefully, Lucky is alright." She started worrying about her pet Lucky. He might've brought in some attention with his barking. "Oh no..Please be safe, Lucky."

~Future Diary~

THE TWELVE DIARIES

The Future Diaries are created by Deus Ex Machina, the god of time and space, who had an idea to achieve human evolution. He thought it would be, entertaining. The result of such a project is the creation of the Future Diaries, that can read the future, doing so in several different ways and forms. The most common form is a cell phone, in which people write entries, however other forms exist, such as picture books, recording devices, etc.

Each diary reads the future in many different ways basically reflecting its holder’s personality, traits, desires and much more. For the sake of Deus's game, the diaries have their strengths and weaknesses. For example, one may be able to read the future about others, but not of oneself and vice versa. It all depends on what type of journal entries the holder’s would write before being chosen as a contestant for the game.

When any user uses the diary to read and otherwise change the future in any way, this will have an effect in reality, changing what would have happened in normal circumstances. When this happens in "battle" among holders, entries in the diaries are changed as to cope with the changes due in the future. Sometimes, an entry known as a Dead End will appear. This entry means that there will be a high probability of the holder dying unless they do something to change their fate. Another entry that is known to appear, is the Happy End an entry that shows when will the holder be successful in his or her goals.

THE HOLDER

A diary holder is a person capable of predicting the future his or her Diary. Primarily, there are twelve diary holders who are candidates for Deus Ex Machina's survival game. Deus selects these people himself, and implants a future diary into their diary of some sort. There are twelve of them obviously, and these twelve battle each other in order to win the game’s prize: To become a God. Aside from acquiring the title of a God, the winner will also be able to direct the next game, repeating the cycle over again.

The Diary Holders are able to use their diary in whatever way they wish. But the downside of having this lucky diary, is that if their diary source --phone, book, recording devices-- is to be destroyed, so will the Diary Holder and they will vanish from the game. This means that your diary makes you much more vulnerable. If a diary holder were to jump off a building, yet their Diary was still working and in good shape, they would still die. Having a Diary doesn't replace a Diary Holder's life; they are still mortals.

Rules

-Only one team(which consists of two people) will win. For example, let's say John and Nancy are partners and they win. That means they both will become gods.
-Female/males teams only.
-All diaries have to predict the future in different ways.
-Each owner is assigned a number from one to twelve and are referred by that number: "Hi there, First! I'm going to kill you now." That is, until their true identities are discovered through the diaries. Better watch your back!
-Can the romance please be PG13? If it get's too intense then take it to the PMs.
-Please don't make your character a Mary/Gary sue, OP, etc. Please and Thank you!
-If you have read the rules please add the word "Jim Carrey" in bold or somewhere visible.

THE DIARY HOLDERS
Dairy Holder No 1-(M)
Diary Holder No 1-(F)

Diary Holder No 2-(M)
Diary Holder No 2-(F)

Diary Holder No 3-(M)
Diary Holder No 3- Chiyo Sakamoto I I --Video Diary--

Diary Holder No 4-(M)
Diary Holder No 4-(F)

~Diary Holder No 5-(M)
~Diary Holder No 5-(F)

~Diary Holder No 6-(M)
~Diary Holder No 6-(F)

CS

Appearance
Full name:
Age:
Gender
Diary #:
Diary type:
Partner:
Personality:
Bio:
Weakness:
Other:

Full name:
Chiyo Sakamoto
Age:
15
Gender
Female
Diary #:
Diary Holder No 3
Diary type:
Her Future Diary is called the Video Diary. It predicts what it will film before it films it.
Partner:
Personality:
Chiyo is extremely difficult to get along with; she has a ferocious temper and she's certainly not afraid to cause a fight. She holds herself on a pedestal, believing that she's smarter, stronger, and undeniably better than anyone else. She is an unpredictable cunning brat who would turn on a comrade in a matter of seconds. Normally, she's able to get through her problems by lying.
Bio:
Chiyo was always left behind in her school. Nobody really liked her and eventually she got used to it. It was tough at first but the fact that the majority of them ignored her made it easier over time. However, she needed some way to cope and in order to remain indifferent to her surroundings was to record her surroundings. In other words, taping other people and the world around her made her feel more relaxed. As if she were a part of it just like everyone else; when in reality, she was extremely detached from it.
Weakness:
She's afraid of toothpicks. If somebody tries to throw a toothpick at her she'll runaway as if it's the end of the world.
Other:
Chiyo has a habit of carrying her precious dolls around and treating them as her babies.
Jim Carrey

Fate Tied in a Knot

"Hi John!" Chiyoye said with excitement, "I'm Chiyoye but you can call my Chi for short!" She clasped her hands together and sat next to him. "Let's be friends!" She grabbed a hold of her purse, opening it up. "Hold up a sec." She buried he hands inside her purse remembering about that so called airplane. Taking it out of her purse, she smiled. "Teehee!" Pushing her purse aside she showed him the crumpled up paper. "You're probably wondering what the heck this is.. Buuut." She paused for a while and then continued. "I don't even know myself. You can have it though!" She grabbed his hands and placed it there. "beep boop beep."

Fate Tied in a Knot

Chiyoye breathed heavily as she arrived. "Ohmahgawd. I need to exercise more often.." She muttered to herself. She sat on the floor grabbing a hold of paper and a pencil. "I really need to start cleaning my purse.." She sighed, shaking her head. She was disappointed why couldn't she be a bit more cleaner. She held the pencil close to her face looking at the sharpened tip. "You better not break buddy." The tip of the pencil touched the paper and quickly it broke. She dropped the pencil in shock. "Today isn't my lucky day..is it?" Sighing, she picked up her pencil and stuffed it inside of her purse. Instead of drawing she decided to make an airplane out of paper. "Dododo making an airplane yeah! Lalalala." Chiyoye continued singing to herself randomly as she began making the so called airplane.
After a few minutes she was done creating her masterpiece. "Is it supposed to look like this...?" It was horrible. She was never good in arts and craft anyways. She stared at it for a while. "Uh..Oh well! It's going to be someones present soon." She shrugged crumpling it up and stuffing it inside of her purse.
"Does anyone know when we're gonna be let in?"
A boy with blonde hair yelled out. She stood up and dusted her skirt. "I have no idea." She responded tilting her head in confusing.

Whodunnit? (Murder Mansion RP)

yus pls
Yuki is mine
mine only
kbyeh

Whodunnit? (Murder Mansion RP)

Teehee~