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The Rose Prince Anon Captain
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 Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2015 2:20 pm
 Welcome to Rainfall Private Academy.↔“Good afternoon student and welcome to Rainfall Island, home to the country’s newest private boarding school, Rainfall Private Academy.
You are one of the lucky 1000 to participate in our very first year of academics! Congratulations!
The school itself has been built on an old estate, the English building is the original house of the Rainfall family, who have generously donated their land to build this school.
Rainfall Island is 200 miles away from the mainland, is five miles across and seven miles long. There are plenty of forest trails, tennis courts, outdoor swimming pools and even a bowling alley with a small cinema for students to occupy themselves with during the evening - after you’ve done your homework of course.
There is an overnight ferry every Friday night at 8.30pm to take you back to the mainland and return in time for class on Monday morning. However should a student fall ill, we have a basic hospital ward within the school.
As you’ll have noticed, you have a roommate! Get to know them, they will likely be your first friend here. There are also plenty of clubs for you to join and socialise within.
You’ll have chosen your classes before you arrived, but these can be changed within the first month of classes. Just as a reminder of some of the exciting courses we have to offer: Drama, Maths, Statistics, English, Geography, History, Politics, Physics, Chemistry, Biology, Sociology, Psychology, Philosophy, Art, Home Economics, Graphic Design, Graphic Communications, Photography, Music, German, French, Spanish, Culinary Studies, Anthropology, Latin, Classics, Experimental Schooling Class, Media Studies, Business Studies, Administration, Computer Sciences, Technical Studies and many more.
As well as extracurricular activities such as Orchesta, Choir, many sporting activities like Lacrosse, Football, Rugby, Martial Arts, Fencing, Field Hockey and many more. You can also set up your own club.
We have one of the best programmes in the world, take advantage of it!
We're all sure you are very excited to get started so from every teacher and member of faculty here at Rainfall Private Academy we wish you a very warm welcome!
Yours sincerely,
Headmistress Agatha Bainbridge”↔ You are a student at Rainfall Private Academy, this is the first year it has been open - in fact you only arrived a couple of weeks beforehand with enough time to settle into your dorms and then get started for the first week of classes.
It is now Friday, you are unsure what happened but you fell asleep in the middle of your final period of the day - you were not alone. Every single student dropped and fell asleep at precisely 3.30pm. Gas? Something in the food? That is unknown to us.
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You awaken....
What is that sound? There are noises in the corridor, you are in whatever class your final period of the day was in. Unknown to you at this moment there have been monsters unleashed in the school, you hear a scream. Out of the thousand students that started this school with you, only a few remain, what is out there? You cannot be sure. But you know one thing, whatever it is, it cannot be good....
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For a reason unknown to you, monsters have been unleashed in the school and across the island.
There is no escape.
Your goal? Survive.
You may use whatever you can salvage as weapons.
There will be blood...
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2015 3:18 pm
 ↔xxxxxʀ u ʟ e sxxxxx
xxxxxxxxxObviously.
xxxxxo2. This roleplay is filled with original characters.
xxxxxxxxxWe will not be using our anon/fan personas.
xxxxxxxxxYou may use anime, real life, or tekteks as appearance references, or have no appearance reference at all. Either is fine.
xxxxxxxxxMake your character realistic. You have no super powers or otherwise ungodly abilities.
xxxxxxxxxIn other words, you are human.
xxxxxxxxxHowever, you may find random weapons in the school. Be creative, but at the same time, appropriate.
xxxxxxxxxFor example, you can take chemicals from the Chem Lab to create some kind of explosive if you know how.
xxxxxxxxxOr items from the technical department, the home economics dept, wherever.
xxxxxxxxxBut it won't make sense for you to suddenly have a chainsaw, or a flamethrower.
xxxxxxxxxYou can also be a teacher, but try to limit that to around one or two.
xxxxxxxxxTeachers know what is going on, and should have escaped but some could have been left behind.
xxxxxo3. There is absolutely no godmodding.
xxxxxxxxxYour character is not always going to be the hero or invincible.
xxxxxxxxxCharacters will die in this roleplay, by the way.
xxxxxxxxxYou cannot kill another character or otherwise injure them without the other user's consent.
xxxxxxxxxIf you are godmodding, you will be reminded by me in a friendly PM not to, if you continue, I will ban you from the RP.
xxxxxxxxxHowever, feel free to make, and kill, as many of your own characters as you like.
xxxxxo4. Post your profiles in the profile/ooc thread linked here.
xxxxxxxxxDo not post them here.
xxxxxxxxxYou may have as many characters as you'd like as long as you keep up with all of them.
xxxxxxxxxI will take them away if you have too many characters that are stagnant.
xxxxxo5. Literacy wise, a paragraph or more per post is good.
xxxxxxxxxOne liners or posts with less than a paragraph aren't conducive to continuing the roleplay.
xxxxxxxxxIf you can write more, go ahead.
xxxxxxxxxThis is a formal roleplay to use of **action** should not be used.
xxxxxxxxxWrite as if this was a story.
xxxxxo6. Post formats are not required
xxxxxxxxxGuilds happens to eat them anyways.
xxxxxxxxxBut, if you would like to have them, by all means, have them.
xxxxxxxxxAvoid light color texts to avoid blinding text.
xxxxxxxxxAnd if possible, keep your posts between size 9-11 to make it easier on the eyes.
xxxxxo7. Try not to ignore each other.
xxxxxxxxxBe proactive and approach another character rather than wait to be approached.
xxxxxxxxxBut this won't be fun if we have a bunch of singular characters not doing anything.
xxxxxxxxxWe will be spread out and we cannot always engage every single person we meet.
xxxxxo8. Individuals play monsters in their post.
xxxxxxxxxWe will not be waiting for someone to play it.
xxxxxxxxxTake the initiative and put yourself in a bad situation if you like.
xxxxxo9. I will contact you if you fall behind in the roleplay or godmod.
xxxxxxxxxI would appreciate a pose at least once a week, minimum.
xxxxxxxxxIf you are leaving on hiatus or for a period of time, make your character have a reason for being gone.
xxxxxxxxxThis can include being asleep, or injured/unconscious, whatever you choose.
xxxxxxxxxIf you are inactive for three weeks with no prior notice, I'll drop a PM to see if you want to continue.
xxxxxxxxxIf you still do not reply or do not want to continue, I will kill your character off.
xxxxxxxxxGodmodding will not be tolerated at all. You. Are. Not. Always. Going. To. Win.
xxxxx1o. Have fun.
xxxxxxxxxIf you need help roleplaying, feel free to send me a PM!
xxxxxxxxxYou can also ask other experienced roleplayers.
xxxxxxxxxThis is about having fun and improving your writing abilities.
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The Rose Prince Anon Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2015 3:28 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2015 3:28 pm
Active Characters and Locations:
(( I will edit this when there are active characters/groups and where they are. ))
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The Rose Prince Anon Captain
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The Rose Prince Anon Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2015 3:50 pm
Current Day:
Friday evening, after 8.30PM
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2015 3:51 pm
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The Rose Prince Anon Captain
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2015 3:55 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2015 3:57 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 01, 2015 3:59 pm
 Λ Ϻ I Є L I Λ ___de___бεɑcɧɑɱρ ❝It's not meant to be like this. Not what I planned at all.❞ ______________________________________ Everything was… strange.
She felt groggy, she couldn’t remember where she was or why she was there. It took a few seconds for Amelia to work out that she was currently leaning over her school desk, the cold wooden top hard against her cheek. She moved her head up and winced from the pain in her neck as she did so. “What….?” The girl asked aloud, her eyes unfocused and everything seeming blurry and out of sync.
Why had she fallen asleep at her desk? That was so unlike her, and why had nobody woken her? It didn’t take a genius to work that one out, there were other students lying hunched over their desks too, snoring, sleeping away. One lay passed out on the floor – Amelia didn’t notice the pool of blood around his head or alarm bells may have started to go off. ”What the….?” She asked aloud again and then turned to her side to see her roommate slumped over.
They had met just over a week and a half ago when they had moved into their dorms – conveniently right across from one another, and seemed to click quite quickly. It was scary trying to make new friends and meet new people, especially when for her she had the small language barrier that her mother tongue was French. Although she had lived in America for five years and knew English well, her accent often set her apart. They had basically been inseparable since they had met and ate most of their meals together, spent the entire first week together whilst making other friends. She did really like him. ”Ethan… wake up… Ethan!”
She said and he didn’t seem to stir. ”Ethan!” She shook him this time and he stirred but only to brush her off and turn his head so Amelia rolled her eyes, tutted and stood up. Her body hurt from moving properly after being in an uncomfortable position for so long and she turned, making her way out of the Home Economics classroom. Had she seen the blood, the rubble, had she seen what was happening she might have armed herself – but Amelia didn’t notice.
She turned and walked down the stairs, her eyes adjusting to the darkness slightly and she tripped over a loose tile. ”Ooph!” She groaned and limped slightly, her foot hurting as she moved down the next few steps.
That was when she felt it.
A prickling sensation on her back, like she was being followed or watched. Amelia turned around quickly and came face to face with… nothing. She shook her head and rolled her eyes, clearly the whole situation was making her paranoid. It was quite bizarre after all. She walked down the steps a little and then suddenly stopped in her tracks, her eyes wide and staring at the… creature on the landing staring back up at her.
Her heart was racing, it seemed curious by her, stared at her almost inquisitively and Amelia was filled with the sudden rush of panic and fear, there was a long moment where the two paused and both seemed to work out their next move. Her, and this slimy thing standing on what appeared to be its hind legs, and had long arm-like extensions that extended to clews or pincers, she couldn’t get a close enough look and there seemed to be some kind of a gunk coming off them. Its mouth was like a spiral and she did not want to be around when it opened.
Amelia turned and ran.
Everything happened so quickly after that, she slipped over that ******** loose tile and lay splayed out on the floor, tried to get up again and then felt a sharp pain in her ankle as that thing grabbed onto her. Amelia opened her mouth and let out an ear piercing shriek, tears filling her eyes and streaming down her cheeks as she was pulled backwards. ”No, no, no, no. Please no!” She shrieked as she was pulled down underneath it and it opened that horrible spiralled mouth and roared in her face, little flecks of god-knows-what landed on her cheek and she felt like it was pushing her right into the ground. ”Please… I don’t want to die… I don’t want to die….” She sobbed.
Then it pulled back that claw, still holding her with the other and it collided with her head, Amelia tried to fight her way free, she struggled with all her might but it was absolutely no use. Her head was hit again and again, before finally darkness began to seep in, the edges seemed to go blurry and she couldn’t work out where her hands were, she couldn’t move her body properly. It seemed to let her go, she could taste blood and her head lolled to the side coughing and spluttering as it all gathered in her mouth and she set a fine spray across the floor in front of her.
The creature tried to attack her again but Amelia rolled away and up against the wall, leaving a large trail of blood behind her and she gasped and panted in the massive exertion she had suffered. It turned around and faced her, Amelia screwed her eyes shut, she didn’t want to see this.
Finally there was a massive blow to her stomach, a strange squelching sound loud in her ears and then, mercifully… darkness.
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 9:55 am
Gracie Hawn ✗ ✗ ✗ ✗ ✗ ✗ ✗ ✗ Gracie awoke from a crumpled heap on the locker room floor. The smell of burning hair flooded her nostrils. The cheerleader leaped up, yanking the curling iron out of her hair. A sizable chunk of her beautiful locks came with it.
"Oh my gaaaawd...my haaaair" Gracie whined, staring at the mirror in disbelief, touching the frazzled edges of what once had been the most enviable hair on the whole pep squad, "I look like a freak."
When no one responded to her plaintive wails, she looked around. The rest of the girl's locker room was arranged much as she had been moments earlier, piles of bodies on the floor in varying stats of dress. No one was moving.
"OhMyGawdOhMyGawdOhMyGawd" Gracie chanted like a mantra as she tried to wake up one girl after another. Finally she came to the body of Heather, her best friend since fifth grade. She could tell right away there was something different about Heather, she wasn't just another sleeping body. Her gut lurched and sank. Gracie's knees wobbled as she slowed her approach.
"Heather? Heather, wake up." Gracie reached out and shook Heather gently,"Wake up!"
Heather didn't move, so Gracie shook harder, practically screaming now.
"Oh my god, Heather! WAKE UP!" Heather's body rolled around and Gracie could see her more clearly. Or rather, the red paste where Heather's head should have been.
Gracie gulped air and screamed one long, high sustained note as she went tearing out of the locker room towards the gym. In the shadows, something moved after the fear-stricken cheerleader...✗ ✗ ✗ ✗ ✗ ✗ ✗ ✗
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Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2015 5:13 pm
Daniel and Andrew
Politics never was the subject that Daniel took much interest too, but since his family was part of the movers and shakers, he was expected to take the mantle one day...and not fall asleep in the middle of class. He couldn't remember feeling tired earlier, or moving to the back of the classroom. He wasn't sitting in a desk, but on the cold class floor, his chin to his chest and legs splayed out in front of him. Groaning slightly from the dull pain in his back from the awkward sleeping position, he slowly raised his head and blinked at what was happening in the classroom.
He blinked again.
His classmates were still there, and some of them were even asleep on the floor around him! Looking around, he saw his roommate, Andy, trying to console a group of girls...as usual, the guy had a heart of gold. A few of them he recognized, but some others seemed like they were from another class. And they looked like they had been crying. Puffy red eyes, tear stains on the cheeks, and constant nervous glances toward the door. Turning his gaze to the door himself, he saw that a few students kept poking their heads out into the hallway, checking for something...
"Oh hey, you're up!" Daniel jumped at the sound of his friend suddenly next to him, "Heh...you're always so skittish," His face grew somber for a second,"...but I guess that's a good thing right now"
Noticing the change in his usual demeanor, Daniel frowned at his red-headed friend. "What do you mean...is something wrong?"
Andrew nodded slowly, mouth opening to reply, when one of the kids by the door suddenly gasped. The room grew silent, watching as the two stationed by the entrance looked to each other and nodded. One of them slowly closed the door, locking it with a soft click of the button in the handle, the other turned off the lights to the room. Three of the girls in the class picked up a desk as quietly as they could, positioning it in front of the doorway and scurrying off to the back of the room, shoes giving little clicks. The rest of the ones who were awake followed suit, save the two at the door who crouched down to either side of the tiny window. Andy put a finger to his lips and squatted down next to Daniel, who had the uneasy feeling that they had done this before...
They stayed like that for a few minutes in silence, watching the tiny square of light that shown from the hallway through the window. Seconds stretched on, and Daniel could see one of the girls from earlier had begun crying again, her small frame shaking from trying to hold back sobs. Feeling a finger poke him in the shoulder, he saw Andy pointing to the light, a look of fear in his eyes.
Daniel's blood ran cold.
A shadow moved across the box of light, unlike any he had ever seen. Large, and having sharp protrusions, it seemed to glide across like something he might have thought was from one of his brothers black and white films. It passed, and when it did there was a sense of great relief from the students, but the two near the door motioned to stay put. Maybe it was still-SLAMThe silhouette of a giant...fin? with six spiny appendages scraped against the window, the long nails dragging down the thick glass causing deep scratch marks. The door held sturdy, with the desk reinforcing it, but one could only wonder for how long.
The students waited in horror for a good while, before one of the two guards slowly stood up and looked out the door window. His breath was shallow from fear as each quick puff fogged the glass slightly. Glancing first one way, and then the other, he gave a small sigh and visibly relaxed. Giving his partner the thumbs-up, they both moved to un-barricade the doorway.
One of the girls got up to help them, taking a spot in the middle of the desk, to lift it with out making too much noise, when suddenly she stopped dead in her tracks. The two boys looked at her questioningly, their eyes widening as her lip began to tremble. The light from the window was gone, blocked by the massive head of whatever was outside. She was staring right into the eyes of the thing, and lost all control of her vocal chords.
"...h...h...hide" came the almost inaudible whisper, before a thunderous crash shook the room, the door bending inward on its hinges.
"C-c'mon!" Andrew yelled, pulling Daniel to his feet by the collar of his shirt. Students were screaming, trying to scramble to corners of the room, pulling desks to them to make a haphazard fortress, but Andy didn't loose focus. He had only his friends safety on his mind. "I'm sorry...I'm so sorry, but I have to do this..."
Opening one of the small storage lockers in the room, he emptied the contents with one hand, and with the other threw Daniel in, slamming the door shut behind him. Daniel was now breathing rapidly, squirming in the cramped, dark space. There were the slight slits up at the top that allowed some air in, but it was quickly becoming too warm in there.
The crashing sound came again, this time with the loud thump of the door hitting the ground. It was in the room now. Screams rose in volume as a very unpleasant wet sound was heard, followed by a heavy thump. Did someone just...
"Hey! HEY! Y-you overgrown seal...porcupine...THING!" Was that Andrew?! What the heck was he doing? A wet snuffle, followed by an odd croon. "That's right...look at me..." No...no no no...stop Andrew. Stop. Stop! He wanted to yell for him to stop, he wanted to bust out of this metal box and save the only friend he had made here. But his hands were paralyzed by fear, and any sound he tried to make only came out in a hiss.
The thing sounded like it was shuffling away from the locker, toward another side of the room...where Andrew was. There was some scurrying, as students rushed toward the door, followed by a girl screaming. A sickening snap. The screaming stopped.
Daniel slumped to his knees in the darkness, tears began falling as he heard his classmates dying screams as they were torn apart by another one of those things entering the room. He could still hear Andy, trying to goad the first one to him, hoping one of the students would escape, but he was just being corralled to a corner of the room. His was the last of the voices Daniel heard. It was shaking, Andrew was probably crying.
"Dan...it's okay. It's-"
There came a gurgle, and then nothing.
Daniel held his breath, if only to hold back the scream that was building in his chest. The wet, snuffling sound came closer to his hiding spot, the odd croon. Did it know he was in here? The locker rocked slightly from the thing pushing its face against it, trying to smell him through the metal. Then it shook more violently, almost tipping over. The thing gave a snort, before hitting it even harder. Daniel, and the locker were slammed to the side, a sizable dent formed in the metal, bending the corner slightly inward. But he wouldn't notice that. In fact, he wouldn't notice much of anything having hit his head against the hard side. The last thing he heard before falling unconscious was the creature furthest away giving a sharp bark, like it had found some new prey... Daniel and Andrew
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Posted: Fri Jul 10, 2015 11:43 am
Drew Lehner Dr3w "If we do it this way, Maybe, just maybe, we will make it"
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This was the ideal school. The amount of opportunities and experiences that were availbale could overwhelm anyone with a hunger to explore many subjects. Drew couldn't stop thinking about this last night, and maybe that's why he found himself face first on his desk sleeping. It took him a moment while waking up that he was not in his room back at home. He was in fact, in class.
'OH NO!' His eyes widen, a barrage of images and thoughts going through his mind at that very moment. 'He's that boy who fell asleep during class, what a weirdo.' He looked around expecting the rest of his classmates to be pointing and laughing while an annoyed instructor stared at him. Instead, he found a few students in the same state. They were asleep, and a lot less of them. At least that's what he thought, he couldn't necessarily remember what happened, let alone remember how many students were supposed to be in his class.
'Where's the instructor?' He reached into his pocket to check the time on his iPod. It was 4pm. 'Our class should be over...' He walked around trying to get the other students to wake up. No dice. 'Wait, are we all in trouble for falling asleep!?' He was worried. Maybe the instructor went off to complain to the office about them.
Drew ran to the door, yelling at the others to wake up. He sprung the door open and took two steps out and froze. At the end of the hallway to his right stood some kind of creature he had never seen before. It was huge. It turned around to reveal the thing had claws and something else. Next to it, on the ground, was a body.
'Did it...' Drew didn't finish his thought, he began to run. He reached the stairs but found another dead body. He covered his mouth, chills going through his spine, tears building up. The thing barked, snapping Drew out of his shock. The thing swung his right claw at him, just missing him. The miss threw off the things balance and fell downstairs. Drew capitalized and ran upstairs. He went inside the first room he could get into and slammed the door shut. He tried controlling his breath, maybe if he stayed quiet and calmed himself, he can lose it.
As long as he stayed quiet, he would be okay, right? He looked around and at first glance didnt see anyone. He went to hide to the side of a big desk an instructor would typically use. He sat down and that's when he saw someone else WAS here with him. Another student, he looked to be older, was on the floor possibly sleeping on the other side of the room.
"Pssst hey.." He was interrupted by a loud slam to the door. The door flew off and behind it, the thing came after. The thing went on a rampage, knocking over tables and the desk Drew was sitting against. The hit from the desk launched Drew into the corner of the room and the desk fell on top of him. Luckily for him, it didn't land on him, rather stayed up against the corner, giving Drew an unlikely hiding spot. He stayed quiet, holding his side that got hit by the desk. It hurt, but not enough for him to risk the creature finding him. He looked at the other student here. He was still in the same state, unphased by what had just occurred. Except now there were chairs and tables scattered everywhere around him.
Maybe they'd be okay. Maybe just maybe... No...no. Oh no. The young man was waking up. His eyes slowly opening. The thing was still inside with them, he didnt hear it leave. All Drew could do is give him the 'Be quiet' motion. If that didn't work, they will surely get caught.
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