Tiny yellow mouse thing! xD Sarah likes to just generally mess with everyone in the group. She makes a lot of goth cracks, but secretly, she's terrified of Jake. ;D
Oh my goodness, Alena is just adorable. She kinda reminds me of a giant panda bear or something.
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Supreme Vampiric Evil said
I'm really enjoying the first person writing. I think that was a great Idea
Thank you!
Savi said
No, no. It's one. Hehehe
I used to have a fetis-- er, um, I mean, passion-- for Breaking Benjamin.
Anyway, as for posting goes, as long as this doesn't really turn into some wild 1x1 with 100 replies in an hour, it's all good. Post when you feel comfortable. ^_^ You guys aren't idiots (so far as I know *suspicious glance*), so I'm sure it'll turn out well.
I could ramble about a thousand reasons why I didn't need a beer that day, but honestly, my next block was AP Physics, a class I wasn't doing all too well in. I needed to be able to focus. Put bluntly, I can't hold down a beer for my life. I learned that the hard way. Drinking away your problems isn't as easy as it's shown in the movies. I guess you could say the alcohol was effective in that my biggest concerns that night were trying to tie back my hair so I didn't get vomit in it.
I shake my head at Jake's offer, throwing my head back and giggling when he offered to do my makeup. There was no way in hell I'd let someone get that close to my face with one of those lethal eyelash rods or whatever, especially Jake. Of course I love the guy, but I'm pretty sure he can show off eyeliner better than I can.
Nobody in the gang really seems like the type to go to the dance, except for Ray, of course, and maybe Alena. Jake would probably rather be spray painting pentagrams on the back wall of the library. I can't imagine him in a tux, or suit, or whatever it was that guys wore to dances. Maybe some kind of antebellum, vampiric suit with one of those cliché, frilly collars at the neck? Izzy was just about as likely to wear a dress as I was. I can just imagine us stumbling around the cafeteria in those death traps pretty girls call high heels.
Alena and Ray might go. I'm sure Alena's jock friends will be pulling out the Trojans in their parents' limousines, but Alena had just broken up with her girlfriend, or maybe vice versa. I'm not exactly up to date on the social hubbub of Elton High. Yeah, I did say girlfriend. It was surprising enough that Alena was a fellow female as well as a state-ranked sports star. I guess she's not unlike her friends on the football team in that they're both hooking up with the cheerleaders. Okay, so that was a little mean, but Alena gets my sense of humor after all this time with the Cliqueless. Probably.
As the school's unofficial poster boy, Ray had to go to the dance. I can only imagine how many hours of sleep he's lost over the whole thing, as well as whatever other crazy school spirit activities he'd been forced to take on. I feel bad for the guy. At least the only thing I have to worry about is how good of a deal I can get on the Ghost Edition of the Black Rose Dragon trading card. He's swamped with the Student Council hounds, swimming, and, uh, whatever else it is that he does. Like a classic Asian, of course he plays the violin-- or is it piano? He's the opposite of a fob, though. Ray's got himself fully assimilated in the American culture, obviously enough.
I grinned at Alena's offer. That'd get a kick out of the Elton populace. The... whatever, female team captain going to the dance with a girl? Not just any girl, but that dorky freak? Alena was straightforward about her sexuality, but it wasn't exactly widely known yet. "You know guys, maybe it'd be a cool thing for us to go to the dance. It could be our big event: all of us in one conglomeration, together in public. I can already imagine the looks on their faces!" I mused thoughtfully, scenes of the dance already spinning in my head like a silent film. "Think about it. The Cliqueless finally make their point, take their stand, fulfill the dream that lies behind these backstage shenanigans--" I jump up onto the power box dramatically, pointing towards the sky meaninglessly. "To defeating the status quo!" I stare into the distance like they do in the movies, imagining a majestic theme playing in the backdrop, and then burst into a fit of chuckles.
It's only after my little monologue that I notice the red head standing at the rooftop entrance. "All right, who the hell spilled our location?" I exclaimed, sending a bewildered look towards the newcomer. Isn't it obvious that she'll ruin us? Clearly, the others didn't understand the severity of the situation. What happened to us was up to this newcomer, and I don't like my fate being held in the hands of anybody but myself. I frantically turned back to my four friends- if I could even call them that- admittedly relishing in the drama of the situation, drama that I was probably creating. The situation became worse in my eyes when I realized I didn't recognize her rather confused face.
"Guys, she's obviously a new kid! She doesn't understand how the system works. She might spill our location, or something worse, to whoever she manages to fit in with. It's about time for the fighting to start, though it seems pretty clear to me that she's a Gothie." I snuck another glance at her petite frame, obviously unequipped for the competitive sports at Elton. Maybe she was a Popular? She definitely wasn't as drastically punk as Jake, but the nose piercing might grant her access to his clique. Then again, this girl did have a nice sense of humor.
Izzy's redhead comment broke my train of thought; I couldn't help but crack a smirk. "Everybody knows how gingers are," I teased, forgetting about the girl for a moment.
I shake my head at Jake's offer, throwing my head back and giggling when he offered to do my makeup. There was no way in hell I'd let someone get that close to my face with one of those lethal eyelash rods or whatever, especially Jake. Of course I love the guy, but I'm pretty sure he can show off eyeliner better than I can.
Nobody in the gang really seems like the type to go to the dance, except for Ray, of course, and maybe Alena. Jake would probably rather be spray painting pentagrams on the back wall of the library. I can't imagine him in a tux, or suit, or whatever it was that guys wore to dances. Maybe some kind of antebellum, vampiric suit with one of those cliché, frilly collars at the neck? Izzy was just about as likely to wear a dress as I was. I can just imagine us stumbling around the cafeteria in those death traps pretty girls call high heels.
Alena and Ray might go. I'm sure Alena's jock friends will be pulling out the Trojans in their parents' limousines, but Alena had just broken up with her girlfriend, or maybe vice versa. I'm not exactly up to date on the social hubbub of Elton High. Yeah, I did say girlfriend. It was surprising enough that Alena was a fellow female as well as a state-ranked sports star. I guess she's not unlike her friends on the football team in that they're both hooking up with the cheerleaders. Okay, so that was a little mean, but Alena gets my sense of humor after all this time with the Cliqueless. Probably.
As the school's unofficial poster boy, Ray had to go to the dance. I can only imagine how many hours of sleep he's lost over the whole thing, as well as whatever other crazy school spirit activities he'd been forced to take on. I feel bad for the guy. At least the only thing I have to worry about is how good of a deal I can get on the Ghost Edition of the Black Rose Dragon trading card. He's swamped with the Student Council hounds, swimming, and, uh, whatever else it is that he does. Like a classic Asian, of course he plays the violin-- or is it piano? He's the opposite of a fob, though. Ray's got himself fully assimilated in the American culture, obviously enough.
I grinned at Alena's offer. That'd get a kick out of the Elton populace. The... whatever, female team captain going to the dance with a girl? Not just any girl, but that dorky freak? Alena was straightforward about her sexuality, but it wasn't exactly widely known yet. "You know guys, maybe it'd be a cool thing for us to go to the dance. It could be our big event: all of us in one conglomeration, together in public. I can already imagine the looks on their faces!" I mused thoughtfully, scenes of the dance already spinning in my head like a silent film. "Think about it. The Cliqueless finally make their point, take their stand, fulfill the dream that lies behind these backstage shenanigans--" I jump up onto the power box dramatically, pointing towards the sky meaninglessly. "To defeating the status quo!" I stare into the distance like they do in the movies, imagining a majestic theme playing in the backdrop, and then burst into a fit of chuckles.
It's only after my little monologue that I notice the red head standing at the rooftop entrance. "All right, who the hell spilled our location?" I exclaimed, sending a bewildered look towards the newcomer. Isn't it obvious that she'll ruin us? Clearly, the others didn't understand the severity of the situation. What happened to us was up to this newcomer, and I don't like my fate being held in the hands of anybody but myself. I frantically turned back to my four friends- if I could even call them that- admittedly relishing in the drama of the situation, drama that I was probably creating. The situation became worse in my eyes when I realized I didn't recognize her rather confused face.
"Guys, she's obviously a new kid! She doesn't understand how the system works. She might spill our location, or something worse, to whoever she manages to fit in with. It's about time for the fighting to start, though it seems pretty clear to me that she's a Gothie." I snuck another glance at her petite frame, obviously unequipped for the competitive sports at Elton. Maybe she was a Popular? She definitely wasn't as drastically punk as Jake, but the nose piercing might grant her access to his clique. Then again, this girl did have a nice sense of humor.
Izzy's redhead comment broke my train of thought; I couldn't help but crack a smirk. "Everybody knows how gingers are," I teased, forgetting about the girl for a moment.
Blazion said
Ahah... haha... ha...No but really, my opening posts are always long as hell. There's always so much I want to say .Loving everyone's characters so far though!
Pfft, it's alright. Everybody's created lovely posts so far. Lengthy or not, as long as you type something with substance that we can react to, it's all good. ^_^
I believe everybody has posted now? I'll start writing another reply.
Ah, is it alright if I edit Sabrina's CS to be a field agent as well as substitute teacher?
o.o Danny scares me. Well written character, though.
Kellen is a diagnosed schizophrenic, and suffers from severe psychosis. Could I add that in her CS?
Uhh, also, for Abraham, just curious how you're going to downplay the strength of his ability? Like, he always wins with constant adaptation. The only way to beat him would be if, well, you killed him quickly before he could adapt. So he always wins. Just curious >w<
And as for Jason, he's got no offensive or defensive capabilities with the reworks.
(( ah sorry so much qq I'm just curious is all ))
Kellen is a diagnosed schizophrenic, and suffers from severe psychosis. Could I add that in her CS?
Uhh, also, for Abraham, just curious how you're going to downplay the strength of his ability? Like, he always wins with constant adaptation. The only way to beat him would be if, well, you killed him quickly before he could adapt. So he always wins. Just curious >w<
And as for Jason, he's got no offensive or defensive capabilities with the reworks.
(( ah sorry so much qq I'm just curious is all ))
Blazion said
Haha that's totally going to be the theme of this RP, I can tell already. "Waiting for Blazion"
Poor Blazion xD its ok bb we wait 5evr for you-- //shot I'll prolly post tomorrow.
Savi said
I already have Hanna's reaction in my head. I love her so much! I'm so glad to play her instead of the other one I wanted... That one wasn't as fun as badass Hanna.
Those are the best kind of characters.
I usually write in third person, actually, but it's much easier to throw in some languid humor in first person.
Eek, I love what you guys have written. We've got almost all the first posts up so far.
Eek, I love what you guys have written. We've got almost all the first posts up so far.
Kaithas said
@Smilies: I really don't like approving people for solely comic relief, but I might make an exception if we can fix the second ability.
(( the comic relief was kinda a joke but moving on )) Did the things I suggest kinda help? As in only able to do it with his hands, and he won't be able to see use a weapon himself because it's uncontrollable.
I think the charm flexer is... Interesting :P In The Lost Hero, Piper had the charm speak ability without being too OP, and her charm speak could actually influence people to do things instead of just stun them.
(( omq I just really want this guy in he would be awesome comic relief and the interactions between him and Kellen would be priceless ))
I mean basically this guy can't do anything offensively because he can't hold a weapon, and he would be extremely vulnerable to bullets, arrows, etc. Maybe he could only use the weapon-nullification ability on melee weapons, and only when he touches them with his hands. So like if he was snuck up on and somebody held a knife to his throat, he would be vulnerable. It's hand to hand combat with swords, daggers, etc., that he can protect himself, but he can't actually make offensive movements himself. Also, perhaps he could only use the ability on weapons harming him, so that he can't go around turning every sword into roses.
Just some ideas?
(( omq I just really want this guy in he would be awesome comic relief and the interactions between him and Kellen would be priceless ))
I mean basically this guy can't do anything offensively because he can't hold a weapon, and he would be extremely vulnerable to bullets, arrows, etc. Maybe he could only use the weapon-nullification ability on melee weapons, and only when he touches them with his hands. So like if he was snuck up on and somebody held a knife to his throat, he would be vulnerable. It's hand to hand combat with swords, daggers, etc., that he can protect himself, but he can't actually make offensive movements himself. Also, perhaps he could only use the ability on weapons harming him, so that he can't go around turning every sword into roses.
Just some ideas?
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