Princess Mizuki

Cabin in the woods

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Arts Academy in the Woods; Now Enrolling

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Cabin in the woods

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Arts Academy in the Woods; Now Enrolling

Lea Johnson

Name: Lea Johnson
Age: 13
Sexual Orientation: straight
Grade: 9
Appearance:

Moto: Don't let anything keep you from following your dreams.
Personality: She's kind, caring, quiet, and gentle. She's always willing to help if she can, and she loves to make things for others. She also doesn't like to hear people arguing and will try to help resolve the problem if she can.
Major: Artist- smooth earth
Minor: Culinary creations
Short History: Lea is the daughter of a rich business man and one of his mistresses, but she was raised by him and his wife. Her birth mother had ended up drinking a lot while she was pregnant which resulted in Lea being born completely blind. Her parents gave her everything she could have wanted. When they saw how much she enjoyed working with play doh and the amazing sculptures she could make they turned one of the out buildings into an art studio where they introduced her to clay and pottery making.

No matter what she was doing or working on Lea would always stop working and clean up long enough before mealtime that she could go into the kitchen and listen to the chef prepare the meal. Over time she started helping him out by letting him know when something was done cooking, or by letting him know that he had poured out too much of something, etc. After a while the chef started letting her do the measuring. Then, he put her in charge of cooking something each meal as he slowly grew her culinary skills.

Half way through the last school year her parents learned about the arts academy, and decided that was where she and her sister would go the next year.

Teribeth

Name: Teribeth 'Terri' Johnson
Age: 14
Sexual Orientation: straight
Grade: 9
Appearance:

Moto: Don't settle for anything short of your goal
Personality: She's friendly and out going, but she can have a bit of an attitude. She's very protective of her sister (Lea), and will always stick up for her friends.
Major: Artist-Molten creations
Minor: Artist-Canvas conveyer
Short History: Terri and Lea have the same father, but Terri's mother a second mistress of his. She too was raised by her father and his wife, and was given the same kind of childhood as Lea.

Every time their father had a chance he would go out to his metal working shop, and Terri would follow him out there every time she could. When he thought she was old enough her father started teaching her how to work metal as well. This was when her love of and talent in working with metal blossomed.

Their mom, on the other hand, loved to paint. Terri didn't really take much interest in this until one day Lea gave her a spotted dog she had sculpted. The dog was just a plain brown with indents for the spots. She took the dog up to her mom's art room and managed to paint the dog white and the spots black without making too big of a mess. When her mom came in and it seen that the dog had no details other than the spot she helped Terry figure out how to paint the dogs eyes, nose, mouth, inner ears, and lines between the toes. That was when she started letting her mom teach her how to paint so that she could paint Lea's statues without ruining the textures that Lea had created.

Half way through the last school year her parents learned about the arts academy, and decided that was where she and her sister would go the next year.

Cabin in the woods

Cabin in the woods is now accepting!

Cabin in the woods

NO LONGER ACCEPTING

A letter arrives in your mailbox one day with no return address. The note inside reads:
Dear (insert name),
You are cordially invited to join myself and a small group of other individuals, much like yourself, for a short vacation in my cabin hidden away in the woods of southeast Missouri. Please bring 5 days worth of clothing, your swimwear (if you'd like), and anything else you might want or need for the stay.
If you agree to come (which would be in your best interest (Insert taunting tidbit here)) please be at the Cape Girardeau Reginal airport between 10 am and 3 pm two Fridays from now.
Signed Mr. X

Mr. X

He is the NPC host of this little get together, and he will do anything to bring these secrets to lite. Everyone plays him. When he leaves your character a letter YOU write the letter. If he leaves your character a surprise (Which will usually have a note with it) then you determine the surprise. His notes and letters are always typed, but over time he may start leaving clues to who he is as the secrets start coming out.

The Cabin

It is a 2 story, 5 bedroom, 2 and a half bath log cabin. The first floor holds the kitchen, dining room, living room, mudroom, and half bath. The second floor is the 5 bedrooms, 2 bathrooms, second level of the library, and study. Does the windowless end of the second floor hall end before it reaches the outside wall?

The woods

In the woods around the cabin there is lots of wild game for those who like to hunt, a fishing hole, a swimming pond, and plenty of hiking trails.

The Guests

They are a group of 4 or 5 individuals with life changing, criminal, and possibly even deadly secrets in their pasts.

Each secret is somehow connected with Mr. X. For example: my character unwittingly helped her sister con several rich people out of millions of dollars, and Mr. X was one of those people.

Character Sheet
(Picture)
Name:
Alias: (optional)
Age: (18-25)
Gender:
Personality: (Optional, I'm not good at writing this part so I don't require it)
Bio: (Please bold your secret if in here)
Secret: (Only if not in Bio)

Accepted Characters:
I will only be accepting 3 or 4 other than my own

Saria Mathews (Princess Mizuki
Bob Skuller (Captboobgrab)
Charlie Jameson (Harlequin Girl)
Kas Piye (manapool1)

Comatose

She ended up coming out behind a boy who was introducing himself. She looked down the hall he was standing in and saw a group of others. She tried to speak and ask them if they knew where they were and if any of them had seen a wheelchair sitting anywhere, but all she succeeded in doing was opening her mouth and making a few sounds that no one probably heard. It took her a few more tries before she was actually able to speak. "Excuse me, but do any of you know where we are?" She asked before pausing for a moment to formulate her next sentence. "Also, has anyone seen a whe-wheelchair?" Her speech was slow and deliberate as she asked the questions. When they looked they would see a girl with long, black hair and pale skin wearing a slightly town and damp white dress. It would look like she had her knees bent slightly even though she didn't.

Comatose

Music, soft and low, played in her ears as she woke up. After a moment she realized that she was freezing, and that her bed was as cold as ice. She sat up and pulled her knees to her chest to try to warm up. Her wings unfurled and wrapped around her holding in her body heat. As she sat there she tried to remember who she was, where she was, or anything, but each time she tried all she saw was a blinding white storm. I guess my name will be Storm she thought as she opened up her wings to take a look around the room.

Everything was covered in at least an inch of ice and snow, all surfaces had been scared by strong winds, and there were corpses along the walls. They had been slashed by the winds and frozen. One leaned against her bed with its hand resting on the edge near a device that appeared to be playing the music she was hearing.

She picked up the music player and, knowing that she wouldn't be able to walk on the ice, she started flapping her wings slowly rising into the air. She flew over to the door and tried opening it only to find that it was frozen shut. That doctor must have wanted this music playing for a reason. she thought as she searched through the music on the device. After a moment she found tropical music. As she listened a warm breeze picked up in the room. She tried to focus and strengthen the wind on the door, and succeeded in thawing it enough to open it. She let the die back down to a gentle breeze around her as she flew out into the hall. There was a bit of ice in front of the door, but once she was past it she landed on her feet, and almost oner hair which was now long enough to drag on the ground a little if she walked. As she put weight an her legs she almost collapsed, but she caught herself by leaning against the wall a little. She was able to take a few steps before falling, and deciding that she was going to have to fly. I need to find a wheelchair. I can't fly forever. she thought as she flew through the halls.

After a few minutes she heard some voices and flew towards them Hoping they were friendly. The warm breeze preceded her down the hall as she approached the others.

The Altreva Orphanage

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Comatose

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