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 Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 10:44 am
Nana is. 8D She just didn't have enough time to which she would have to fill out an entry. Probably tomorrow~
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 2:09 pm
Hooray! I really want to see how others interpret the prompt~
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Posted: Thu Nov 06, 2008 7:12 pm
I would, in all honesty, but my inspiriation is nil... Alot of it has to do with whether or not, when I look at a pet, if i can see an personality for it...sure they may have one listed, but unless I feel that 'spark or connection that first time I see them, I find it's best for me not to even try. I liked all four, but BC was the only one in which I felt an instant connection with, and could see how he'd be in my mind. sweatdrop I never had that connection with the other three at all.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 7:02 am
Truthfully, I didn't much know how to RP Peanut and Alex-- although, if I do manage to win one of them, I'm sure that I'll be able to fill them out nicely-- but I really did appreciate BC's situation, and I was able to make a really worthwhile reply. In my opinion, BC's was my best reply. I've read some of Love's RPs, and I think I know how to RP her... My biggest problem was that I had no idea how to reply to the prompt. Which is why, in the end, Love got all emo. I couldn't think of anything for her to do, so she did nothing...
But, all in all, this has been really fun. Good luck to everyone! ^^
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 11:50 am
I would try for love, but to tell the truth, I don't do well with the love sick and love triangles.
The emotion love does intensified all other emotions we feel, so that Love got emo in the end shouldn't be much of a problem, Rene, I wouldn't worry much about it. Since the prompt is more emotional and inner thoughts, I don't think there is much to do. In books we see a lot of trains of thoughts clashing for several sentences when someone is having a mental breakdown, we rarely see what the person is physically doing. If we do, it normally reflects the inner turmoil, but we see the aftermath, not the actual process, since the character in question is being blinded by their own emotional trance.
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 5:30 pm
Peanut and BC were the only ones that really got me inspired to write, and I just don't know how to respond to Love's prompt in a way that would match her character. Good luck to those who entered!
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Posted: Fri Nov 07, 2008 6:25 pm
Thanks, Tris! That makes me feel better.
I'm not much one for love triangles, but I just really want a character that can get really deep into RP. That's why I jumped at the chance of having BC, and also why I made the deal between him and Bell. That way, he can't just duke it out with Isamu and be done with it; he'll have to work at it, maybe RP with Isamu a little, get strong enough to beat Bell, beat Bell, then fight Isamu... And the result of that battle would change what happened to him next. If BC won, then he'd strut around, brag a bit, and ignore Isamu, happy that he had revenge... If he lost, then he'd be all emo for a while, probably, hopes crushed, shamed, et cetera, and then train harder than ever...
But, chances are, I'd be lucky to get any of them, seeing so many great replies! ^^
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2008 11:38 am
Username: Kira of Flames
Pokemon: Love
Entry:
Moteore Freezland, the most desolated icelands of Zatao, could not compare to Love’s heart. As she strode through the snow-blanketed ground, she left melting paw prints in her wake as steam escaped from her fur into the air. She watched the vapors of her breath form wisped clouds and lost herself in thoughts of all that had happened.
It hadn’t always been like this; so much pain and confusion spinning in her head, but that was before she’d lost the innocence that veiled her mind. Now the confusion swirled about her head like the vapors that came from her breath. She was torn between her foster-like mother and the love that ripped at her heart. Bitter irony followed her thoughts like a ghost, whispering and laughing at her pain and reminding her always of what could have been.
She’d loved at one point, despite how cold and bitter she acted now. It was that Absol, Isamu. She couldn’t remember when her affections had sprung, but still she had always found herself drifting towards him whenever he was around; though most of the time it was to harass him. It was a sort of game that she played, like a little boy pulling on the hair of the girl he had a crush on, except even more twisted. In the end, she was sure it was what had caused her to lose him to her ‘mother’. He felt nothing for her in the ways that she felt for him and she soon learned that it was pointless to even try.
Why?! Why did he have to love Hellfire and not her? What was it that Hellfire had that she did not? But, no matter the reasons and the questions, the answer always remained the same; she was not the one for him. It wasn’t like she’d been alright with it at first, in fact she’d hated him for a while. Still, despite it all, she wasn’t able to turn against Hellfire, she couldn’t leave her ‘mother’. It was best to forget about everything, since there was nothing to forgive against.
Her eyes shut tightly and she growled. There was something to forgive, but it wasn’t something she would ever bring herself to do. She needed to forgive herself for the los that she had, but never would she allow it. Her pain served as a constant reminder and that was all she needed now. Isamu was nothing more than a learning experience now, and though it hurt her every time she saw him with Hellfire, she refused to let herself feel anything. Slowly this had begun to eat away at her, and now there was nothing ‘love-like’ left to feel even if she’d wanted to. She was empty and cold now, even more so than the waste lands she was walking through.
‘Will this ever change…?’ A voice softly asked her in her mind, the same annoying voice that was always there, and Love pushed it from her. ‘No.... no it will not.’
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2008 1:11 pm
Username: Zactura
Entering For: Love
Response:
Love.
That was her name, that was what she had once had. Love.
And yet...now, there was no love, only the embittered and wrathful Love that now roamed across Zatao in search of something, anything, anyone to take her mind off of the pain. That wrenching, stabbing pain in her heart that made her want to cry out with grief...the pain of losing her team, her master, and her love.
Isamu had judged the one she called her mother, judged her with all the wisdom he had. Love had once been utterly confused about that judgment, not knowing what she should think, but now....she realized that Isamu just might have been right. She couldn't be this confused, weakened, broken Houndoom. She had to be something else for once, rather than being the sad Love she had been for the time after she left. No, this had to stop.
I have to regain my strength....I have to do something other than just wander around and do nothing! Love thought, grinding her heavy, hard paws into the dirt underneath her paws. She would fashion that bitterness into a keen weapon, a blade to slice away all the insecurities that held her fettered to the past, and she would show them! She was never going to let those problems of the past hold her in their sway again. She would rise, and show them exactly who she was, and then Love would be strong once more! And afterwards, when she had honed her weapon to the lethal sharpness she needed, she would face Isamu, and tell him the truth, tell him that she still loved him, and that that would never change...but then, how would she gather the nerve?
Love growled and came to a halt, shaking her head. No! No faltering now! I must be strong, I must be swift! I have to return to him, tell him what I've realized....and then we can be together again, together...
With a fierce bark, Love launched off into a full-out run, driven by the need to be connected to Isamu, her Isamu, again.
Never again will I leave him! There has to be a way that we can make this work! There's no way I'm going to leave him alone now, not like this, not in any way! Not now, not ever!
Together, you and I, Isamu! We will make it last!
Love.
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Posted: Sat Nov 08, 2008 9:01 pm
WEEK 4 IS OFFICIALLY CLOSED
And thus ends the RP contest!
X.X I'll try my best to catch up on everything; I've entered a contest myself and I don't juggle well. sweatdrop
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 9:05 am
*hugs* Take your time. Thanks for putting this all together it was a really nice way to rehome these awesome pokemon.
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 12:32 pm
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 12:42 pm
I would like to RP with Isamu if I somehow managed to win BC. >D And I imagine Peanut as a goofy, playful little Pogey.
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Posted: Sun Nov 09, 2008 7:08 pm
Good luck everyone! And a special thanks to Kit, and also to Yin. :3 It's nice that you let others adopt your pets.
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Posted: Mon Nov 10, 2008 12:48 pm
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