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It's been a year since then. Since it all last happened. Since we were last there in our minds, and things have changed.


Yes, things have changed drastically. Fenoglio is now dead, and the Ink World needs our help. It has fallen apart and mysterious things are happening. Peices of the puzzle have scattered to those with gifts and we need them enter the Ink World, putting the peices together.


An old lady approaches you. "Are you here to help?" You are confused and can't help but notice the book in her hand. She lets out a small chuckle. "This? This is a special book. I will do you a favor, but that favor shall be unmentioned." She comes to you and turns you around, facing this cold, dark wall, and she backs up and begins to read:

"In all it's troubles, Ombra needs a savor. Not only Ombra, the Ink World itself. Behind the dusty, torn walls of Ombra, a person appears. It's location not to far from the castle of Ombra, which everyone is heading towards. A festive of some sort is at the castle and all the people of Ombra are invited."

Suddenly you feel weird. You open your eyes and there you are in Ombra.
 
 
 
 
     
 
 
     
 
 
 
 
We need people to make a character and if you feel like you are up for it, you may play the role of a character as well.

Profile Skeletons:
Username: (Who is controlling me?)
Name: (What did my parents name me? I forgot... sweatdrop )
City: (Where do I live now?)
Crush: (Who do I love? heart )
Biography: (What's my history before I ended up here? What are my gifts?)
Looks: (What do I look like? Can I see an anime or manga picture?)

Orginal Characters:

Meggie- I Tiger Spirit I


Want to have an orginal character? Just PM me!


Accepted Profiles:

Username: I Tiger Spirit I
Name: Kate
City: Ombra
Crush: No one yet... heart
Biography: Kate is from a city in Northern Alabama. She is a rich, high class girl that everyone loves, and looks up to. She was adopted and her adoptive parents always stressed reading. So when she was 5, her parents built her a HUGE library with special hiding places. She went there and read everyday, for several hours instead of going to school. When she was 9, she found InkHeart and for 5 years, she wrote herself into the stories with it's characters. She was 5 when she discovered she could read things in and out of stories. She could also write amazing stories that sounded like some wise, old person had written it. She found a way to write herself into the story and became a very important character in it. When she wrote herself in, she included herself with solid white angel wings and to be unique in many ways and to be a beautiful girl most guys dream of having.
Looks:

Username: Isabella Petrel
Name: Grace Moonstone
City: Used to live in NYC, is now in ombra working as a maid in the castle.
Crush:no one....yet......
Biography: Grace is a silvertounge, and three months ago she read herself into her favorate book InkHeart, only to find that the world inbetween the pages was crumbling.She found a job as a maid in the castle, and is now looking for others like herself to bring the world she loves back to how it was supposed to be.
Looks:http://media.animegalleries.net/albums/userpics/38605/anime Girl Flowers.jpg

Username: (WingsxOfxChaos)
Name: (Jayella "J.T." Thatch)
City: (Ombra)
Crush: (Decon)
Biography: (J.T. was aways a tomboy and preffered to hang with the guys in her small town of Jay, Fl [Yes it a real place!] and in turn she didn't have much time for reading. When she was 7 however, her parens died in a mysterious crash. She was sent to New York City to live with her rich uncle. Her Uncle Thatch was extraordinarilly rich and gave J.T. everything but attention. After many music lesson, J.T. learned to play piano, guitar, and drums but only reading filled her empty life. J.T. in turn turned to books for her attention and found Inkheart in a small bookstore in SOHO. She read and re-read her book over and over until she knew the story by heart. When she turned 14 she read aloud and realized she could read things out of books. Immediately she planned to read herself into her favorite book. She read herself into her story at the age of 16 and has lived in Ombra as a scribe to the palace ever since. She met Decon and the two are best friends, living together, but J.T. loves him and isn't brave enough to say...)
Looks:

Username: (WingsxOfxChaos)
Name: (Decon Armonda)
City: (Ombra)
Crush: (J.T. )
Biography: (Decon was raised in Ombra under his uncle who was a paper maker. He grew up lonely because none of the other children could read and write like Decon. At the age of 18, Decon met J.T. an eccentric girl who came every week to buy paper for the palace. He easily brfriended her and soon they moved into a small flat together so Decon could work in the palace library. Decon is very shy and reserved and often lets J.T. talk for him. When he does talk however, he speaks with wise words beyound his age.)
Looks:

Username: (MeltingStrawberries)
Name: (William Whitney Davies, even though I'm a girl.)
City: (Ombra?)
Crush: (Uh...)
Biography: (Well, I started life diseased and dying. My parents gave me away, believing my death inevitable. A young couple adopted me, and I was somehow cured. My new parents lived a good life, the life of luxury. Even though I was surrounded by males (They only had sons and adopted me because they wanted a daughter), I was pretty happy. Things like that, of course, always have to change. Trouble started for me around fourth grade, and hasn't stopped since. The life of a normal teen, I suppose.
Looks:

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Kate Petrini


[[I haven't finished reading InkDeath yet, but I'm hurrying!]]

Kate straightened the books on the shelf. What a mess! People came in and out, day and night to borrow her books and never returned them to the way they were. "Decon!" Kate shouted. "Straighten my books, will you? You're in charge here, and make sure they stay that way!" She usually wasn't that ill with him, but today, people of all sorts were coming to Ombra for a celebration. Even the poor! What filthiness! Maybe she would shower them up, maybe take a few in. But one thing would remain the same, no one in the library! "And do it before J.T. comes in. I don't want her distracting you from your work.'' Kate walked away. She wanted those noisy people to go away...
 
     
 
[W i l l ]



What a beautiful day it was. The sun was shining, the birds were singing... It was sad to see that Will was stuck in a crammed little resteraunt working like a madman. It wasn't even rush hour yet, and the tiny cafe was packed! Will scribbled down orders, ran into the kitchen, then back out again. And the process repeated. Will's mind spun. How could such a beautiful day be so hectic?
     
LaKreahe is the name, Rp's are my game.

If you have a good one, I'd be honored to join. c:

Kate Petrini


Kate walked into Will's cafe. "Excuse me!" She pushed her way in front of all the waiting, cranky people. "Will! Come here, now!"
 
     
 
[[ I is sorry, was outta town for a week or so! I didn't mean to ignore y'all! ]]

Decon jumped as Kate yelled at him. He began to staigten the books and looked back as JT entered, yawning. JT had a stack of paper under her arm and was rubbing her eyes trying to wake up. She looked up adn smiled at Decon, chansing a glance at Kate as she moved to the scribe's table. Decon let his eyes follow her and blushed.
"Which books are needed today, Kate?" Decon called out.

"Yeah adn which ones need repariing?" JT called from her table.
     
Kate Petrini


Kate turned when she heard them. "Which ever ones you can find on the selfs to repair!" She picked up a pile of books, slamming them down on J.T.'s table. "These are very important. They come before anyone elses books!" She clapped her hands, starting to walk away, then paused. She turned and looked back at them. "I'm sorry if I seem a bit bossy, these peasants are going to drive me crazy with their noise!" She decided not to leave, but help if needed, because it was quiet in here. "J.T., let me help you. I feel so bad for being so bossy. I was never like this before I came to this written world--" She didn't mean to say if. She quickly snatched a few books she had put in front of her, and took them to where she binded torn books.
 
     
 
Decon started shelving books, and patted Kaite's shoulder as he passed, sitting beside JT after he was done, and grabbing some paper to help her bind some repairs.
"It's okay, Katie" JT yawned. She was still tired form reading late last night and was always going with teh flow anyway. She knew Katie was on edge since she came to the InkWorld and JT sypathsized.
"Yeah, we're all a little tired today," Decon said softly. He reached over and sqeezed JT's hand before returning to work." One bossy turn is okay, Katie.."
     
Kate Petrini


[[Kate, sorry if I seem a bit strict about that... Hehe ^^]]

Kate continued binding the books. "Do you ever miss our world, J.T.?" Kate wished she could bring her friends, her books as well, to this inky world.
 
     
 
JT looked up and sighed, setting down the book she held.
"I suppose sometimes I do," JT said softly," But then I think of all the things I have here and I know I wouldn't be able to go back to a world where I have so little..."

[[ S'okay it's like JT and going by her real name, she doesn't ^.^ ]]
     
Kate Petrini

"It's wonderful here! I don't think I could go back. It would be hard. Us silvertongues have to fix this crumbling world." Kate wanted to read something here, right now. "Mind if I read something here?"
 
     
 
JT was leaning her head against a thick stack of books, already dozing off. She looked up groggily at Kate and shrugged.
"What the heck," JT said with an indifferent shrug." Not like I can be read into anything else... Just try not to take Decon away into another story, 'k?"
Decon blushed at this remark and smiled down at JT who was now leaning against his shoulder, dozing again.
     
Kate Petrini


Kate smiled. "I'll try not to. Hey J.T., can you toss me a book?"
 
     
 
JT grabbed the closest book to her, Alice in Wonderland she read, and tossed it to Kate. She was dozing off again and struggled to wake up as she watched Kate catch the book.
"I've never seen you read out anything, Kate," Decon said softly, as not to disturb JT," Are you as good as JT, or better?"
     
Kate Petrini


She caught the book just fine. "I've never seen her read before. Who knows?" She opened to a page in the book.

Alice was beginning to get very tired of sitting by her sister on the bank, and of having nothing to do: once or twice she had peeped into the book her sister was reading, but it had no pictures or conversations in it, 'and what is the use of a book,' thought Alice 'without pictures or conversation?'

So she was considering in her own mind (as well as she could, for the hot day made her feel very sleepy and stupid), whether the pleasure of making a daisy-chain would be worth the trouble of getting up and picking the daisies, when suddenly a White Rabbit with pink eyes ran close by her.

There was nothing so very remarkable in that; nor did Alice think it so very much out of the way to hear the Rabbit say to itself, 'Oh dear! Oh dear! I shall be late!' (when she thought it over afterwards, it occurred to her that she ought to have wondered at this, but at the time it all seemed quite natural); but when the Rabbit actually took a watch out of its waistcoat-pocket, and looked at it, and then hurried on, Alice started to her feet, for it flashed across her mind that she had never before seen a rabbit with either a waistcoat-pocket, or a watch to take out of it, and burning with curiosity, she ran across the field after it, and fortunately was just in time to see it pop down a large rabbit-hole under the hedge.


Alice came from the book, and one of her least favorite glass men, had seemed to be missing. "Hello, Alice! Please, take a seat." She showed her some where to sit. "I'll work on reading her back in." Kate took her seat, called on a glass man to stir the ink, and she began writing.
 
     
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