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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 4:47 pm
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Dragons, mermaids, elves, werewolves, vampires, elementals, fairies…To the regular person, those are just products of the imagination, fantasy beings who live only in the dreamworld. But what if that dreamworld was real? What if those creatures did dwell somewhere, far from our ordinary life, hidden from our closed minds? And what if, for a strange twist of fate, you were tossed into that dreamworld, turned into one of them?
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 4:52 pm
Table of Contents Introduction Story Rules Setting Profile Skeleton Accepted Profiles Opening post Mylen was always a peaceful world. Well, from afar, at least. The large diversity of creatures who dwell in such realm obviously have their quarrels, but wars are something not too common. Or at least, they weren’t. Then, he arrived. At first, he was just a Clan leader of the Vampires. A powerful, ambitious leader, sure, but people didn’t worry too much about him. On the contrary, he acted as very wise; he always seemed able to find solutions to all the populace’s problems, and his tight grip made the land he ruled grow and flourish even in the darkest of years. When he started to expand his domains, people thought it to be natural. When he requested more arm force, peasants were happy to leave their homes and journey to his richer domain. When he started breeding an army, people didn’t care; he needed, after all, to protect his lands and wealth. It was only when, finally, he unleashed that army upon the land, capturing, burning, destroying, and dominating everyone, that people realized his true, dark nature. But by then, it was too late… ... Knarl, the Dark Lord of Mylen, paces his room steadily. In front of him, a squad of elite Metamorphic warriors listens intently to his orders. At his left side, two half-hidden figures stand, both wearing the long purple robes of the Kingdom Wizards. One of them, a tall, black-bearded man, looks at the spectacle in front of him with dismayed eyes in which the flame of hope has long ago faltered. The other, a slender drow elf, watches the meeting with wicked expectancy. “Too long have we lived in the shadow, too long have we hid ourselves. We have the power to cross dimensions, and nothing stands in our way. We will conquer that world they call Earth, add their wealth to ours, get rid of the weak humans and dispose of the land at our will!” The eyes of the listeners gleamed brightly with greed and excitement. “We must not forget, however, that even though weak, they are well-protected by machines that cause as much destruction as a dragon. We must not loose resources by launching an army attack, nor should we destroy their precious resources without first acknowledging how to better put them to our work.” Stopping at the middle of the room, the Vampire eyed those in front of him. “This is where you come in. You will cross the barrier to that world, mingle with those weaklings. Your task is to find out exactly what are their strengths and weaknesses and, discreetly, take over the places of their leaders. You are to weaken their defences and prepare the terrain so that when I make the journey myself, with my army, I will have an easy win and the knowledge to use their wealth." The squad nodded in unison, and the Dark Lord continued. “The former leader of the extinct Wizard Order will see to it that you get through safely. Won’t you, Edgar?” The black-bearded wizard nodded grudgingly, his eyes hot with fear and resentment. He knew he had no choice but to do as the Ruler decided; too much was at stake. He was putting all his faith and hope into his plan, and what a feasible plan it was… Edgar left the Portal Room sweating profusely. The spells he had just cast had drained all his strength, but he was happy with himself. He had sent the King’s force through, but, discreetly, he had made it so that, for every warrior that crossed to the Human Realm, someone crossed back to Mylen. For every one of the Elite Force, a human had been transported from his life, given a new, Mylen form, and, if his spell casting had been accurate, had landed in a certain place. It was a far chance that such a handful of people could do anything at all to change the course of things, but the old man had a deep trust in Good and in people. With a smile on his lips, he let the two werewolf guards chain him and take him to his cell. Just a few seconds after he was gone, however, a second figure left the Room. The drow wizard was also smiling. His, however, was an evil, twisted smile. He had seen it, and he had understood it. He had found the old man’s plans. “Master Knarl would be so pleased…but no, I mustn’t. I will find the small vermin myself, and bring them to my Lord as a reward. Then, he will surely make me second in command, and give me all the glory I deserve!” And with such pleasant thoughts the wizard left.
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 4:56 pm
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Introduction Story Rules Setting Profile Skeleton Accepted Profiles Opening post
The rules of Honor These are the Rules to which each and every one of you must abide. Remember them in all your posts, and your life will be long and you purposes met; disdain them, and I will show no mercy. Read them thoroughly. I am the Lord, your God my rules stand over everything else. I can change them at will. And what I say goes. You shall have no other god before me no goddmodding, powerplaying, metaplaying, or anything of the sorts. You don’t read people’s minds, you do not control the time or the weather, nor anything else your character wouldn’t be able to control. You are citizens of the World meaning, follow Gaia's TOS to the detail. Also, abide by the setting – no bending the rules of gravity or teleporting or walking five miles in a minute or anything of the sort. You are the puppeteer, not the puppet you are not your character. It’s fine if your character is a nasty, unpleasant person, but if you are like that, I’ll kick you out. Also, your character may be a troll, but you may not – even if he doesn’t speak more than three words at a time, you must be, at all times, literate. Live by the sword, Die by the sword if you kill someone’s character without permission, you will meet a swift death. I want a PM from the player seeing it is ok for you to kill the character and why. The two-minutes rule Actually, more like the one-hour rule. Posting will be restricted to once an hour per character, so that no one is left behind in the action. Please, do abide by this rule. Sing it like you mean it! Be active (being idle for over two weeks shuns you out), be literate (1 paragraph by post minimum), and have fun (I mean it)!
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 5:01 pm
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Where do you stand? So, as it is, Edgar’s spell worked. Who were you, where were you? It doesn’t matter. Even if you don’t know it yet, within you lies the strength to change a world – or else you wouldn’t be here. The starting idea is simple – you stumbled, or fainted, or fell in any way, but you didn’t just hit the floor. Instead, the fall took a lot longer than it should have and, when it was over, you were in a small clearing in a dense forest. And you weren’t quite yourself. Now, there is a quest to fulfill, and decisions to be made…will you try to return to Earth, or will you decide to dwell in Mylen? And will you try and defeat Knarl, or will you join him? Will you make friends among those who came with you or will you become isolated? Or will you betray them? In the rolling of the Roleplay, you will meet NPCs, enter villages, and make your way to the Capital city. I will be in charge of that. I, GM, not my character. Meaning, she isn’t any more omniscient than anyone else; just because she trusts or distrusts a NPC, or she suggests a route of action, it doesn’t mean she’s right. Keep that in mind, for your own good.
History
pg1: (1st afternoon) - open! Getting to know each other. And they drop like flies... pg2 - A strange hand of guidance - and so the quest begins pg.5 - A taste of danger: Ogre attack! pg 12: 1st evening! - Camping for the night. Current Time: 1st evening (beginning of) Current place: A clearing by the river, already far from the start point Current Action: Setting the camp Current Event: None
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 5:07 pm
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Introduction Story Rules Setting Profile Skeleton Accepted Profiles Opening post Use this skeleton, please. Send your profile via pm to Quantic_Sakura. That’s my mule account. Any profiles sent to me will be erased without reading. Also, name them Somewhere. And obviously remove the spaces from the code brackets. If in doubt, check my own profile for an example. [ imgleft ]image of your human character[/imgleft] [ imgright ]image of your Mylen character[/imgright]
They call me [ b](name) a.k.a. [ b](nickname) And I am [ b](age - 17+) springs I used to live in [ b](Earth Location) And my time was spent in [ b](job) Word has it I am [ b](personality) And my life has been [ b](bio) My mirror showed [ b](human appearance description, mandatory even if you got a picture, for further accuracy) But now, all that has changed! For I have turned into a [ b](race)! I found myself carrying [ b](weapons) and even able to [ b](abilities); however, I can’t stand [ b](weaknesses, balanced with the abilities) And I appear to be [ b](appearance of the new form, same as before) I wonder if this is just a dream… [ b](gaianame)
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 5:32 pm
Table of Contents Introduction Story Rules Setting Profile Skeleton Accepted Profiles Opening post  They call me Anne Linn a.k.a. Annie And I am 20 springs I used to live in Paris And my time was spent in College, taking my Chemistry major Word has it I am Very cheerful, strong-willed and strong-minded to the point of stubbornness, very determined and perfectionist, owner of a caustic sense of humor...oh, and pretty smart as well. I'm the type of person who smiles broadly while walking on the street, and who knows what she wants and gets it; the kind of person you can't miss and don't forget. And my life has been Ok, I guess. I was born in a small town by the beach, grew up with my parents and now I live by myself in a small apartment by the campus. I love the independence of it! My mirror showed A tall, slender brunette, with big expressive brown eyes and full lips. Some considered me a beauty, but all in all I don't stand out from the crowd. At least not for my looks, anyways. But now, all that has changed! For I have turned into a Fire Elementaliss! I found myself carrying a gold quarterstaff and even able to create and control fire, as well having improved speed and agility; however, I can’t stand water and Ice, and extreme cold as well. And I appear to be of the same height and stature, and with the same features. Only my skin is more tanned, my lips are now deep red with hints of golden, my hair shows a degradé from gold to red, and my eyes are golden as well...but I've heard the darken when I'm angry, from amber to fiery red! And I'm wearing these strange clothes...a fitted, strong yet smooth yellow top, a flowing light degradé skirt, and gold-embroidered red leather boots! I wonder if this is just a dream… selphie395 They call me Namine De L' Cor a.k.a. Namine And I am 22 springs I used to live in France And my time was spent in an art gallery bringing works from my imagination to life Word has it I am sweet, motherly, affectionate, stubborn, creative, determined, and optimistic. All traits that make me who I am and make my art so appealing. If we do cross paths you are sure to be left in awe And my life has been a whirlwind. I have studied art since I was a child and have struggled hard to have my work recognized. Finally, I have my own art gallery and am well known in the arts community. I live in a flat above my art gallery so I' am never too far from home. My mirror showed a tall voluptous figure with long slender legs. My face is rounded with full lips set in a pout, and eyes the color of honey that mirror my emotions. My hair is a deep red that in the sun seems to be aglow and often times is compared to fire. But now, all that has changed! For I have turned into a mermaid! I found myself carrying a trident and sharpened decorative daggers in my hair and I am even able to control water, speak to and control sea creatures, swim at amazing speeds, and walk between land and sea; however, I can’t stand being on land for too long which means frequent immersions in water, and fire as it can dry my skin And I appear to be of the same height and build. My hair is still red but lines of blue flow through it. My face has changed some what. My lashes have elongated and turned red matching the new color of my eyes. My hair continues to be red only it is also streaked with blue and my lips have gone from pink to a blushing red. My ears have lengthened as well and look suspiciously similar to those of an elfs but not quite. In mermaid form my hair changes from soft lustrous locks to long flowing extensions of red seaweed veined with blue. It extends all the way down my back starting out full and ending shortly at the small of my back where it meets my fin. My fin is the same red as my hair and it seems to glitter. My hands seem to be gloved in the same glittery redness. From the front my fin begins just below my belly button. Looking up you can see the same glittery red running up my navel to swell out and cover my bosom. On land I lose my fins and walk on mortal legs. My hair turns back to the long lustrous locks and that which covered my mermaid form now turns into a silk wrap the same color as before. My hands and feet are gauntleted by blue armor thin and light to move in. The only indication of what I am being the ears that protude slightly from beneath my hair. What a strange creature I have become.. I wonder if this is just a dream… Utsukushii Otaku  They call me Nikolette Blizzard a.k.a. Nikol Mosh And I am 18 springs I used to live in Venice, Italy. And my time was spent in finishing highschool and modeling. Word has it I am the cynical b***h. Though deep down, I'm more. A lot more. I can be nice and loving when I want to be. Key words: want to be. I knows how to fight and I'm not afraid too. Though I do prefer my more outgoing, party animal style. Not to mention I have a different outlook on life. Almost always, I can find the good in a bad situation. Oh and don't forget, I do tend to talk alot. Keep in mind 'don't judge a book by it's cover' especially around this flirt. And my life has been like a normal kid for the most part. My mom left when I was three and Dad took over. Even though he raised me, that doesn't necessarily mean we like eachother or get along. Ohh no. We hate eachother with every inch of our hearts. He's always yelling at me and on the verge of calling the police, and I'm always throwing stuff and cussing him out. To put it nicely, I wouldn't be the one to pick a fight with. At the age of fifteen, I ran away and moved into my own small apartment. The last memory I had was going to a rave at the dead of night. After that, everything else was a blur. My mirror showed me standing at five feet, six inches. I have light brown hair and shocking blue eyes. My hair is normally tied up and rarely ever down. I usually wear a jacket or sweater as well as jeans. But now, all that has changed! For I have turned into a Demonic Angel! I found myself carrying a spiked chain whip and even able to fly and use shadows; however, I can’t stand the sun. And I appear to be slightly taller by one inch. Not to mention the wings and darker hair. My clothes have changed and I now wear a veil over my eyes. I wonder if this is just a dream… Nikol_Mosh They call me Rose De Winter a.k.a. Rose And I am 18 springs I used to live in California. And my time was spent in highschool and at the music store. Word has it I am nice and outgoing. Not to mention a riot. I always love to make people laugh and party. Ah partys! It's like heaven on earth! Gimme a good one and I'll enjoy all night. I'm a total party animal as you can see. And my life has been basically spent by myself. My parents where always out on business trips. Even when they were home, I only saw them for five minutes in the morning before they left and a few minutes around dinner time. I was raised by a nanny who treated me like I was her daughter until she was fired for some odd reason. Now I lives in a small apartment all by myself somewhere hidden in Malibu. My mirror showed me at five feet five inches. I has light blond hair that can sometimes be mistaken as white. Instead of glasses, I wears red contacts for no apparent reason. Of all of them, of course I had to pick the weirdest looking ones. But now, all that has changed! For I have turned into a Neko! I found myself carrying a coffin looking thing on my back and even able to run faster and use fire; however, I can’t stand the sun or water. And I appear to be slightly taller by one inch. Not to mention my hair is slightly yellower. My eyes are, thank god, the same color and I have cute little ears! I wonder if this is just a dream… Nikol_Mosh They call me Amelia a.k.a. Star And I am 18 springs I used to live in London, England And my time was spent in A corner Cafe, as a waitress. I write poetry as well. Word has it I am happy, and lovin it. I am a cheerful person, and would be the one dancing down a street with my ipod blasting. And my life has been I am a ball of fun, and I'm always dancing. I love to dance, and it was in my dreams to be a dancer/singer. But, fate had it's way and I didn't have enough money to go to college, and never thought of a scholarship. Now, I work at my grandparents cafe. (i might add more later and send it to you) My mirror showed A crazy haired party animal. I had pink, black, and blonde hair all over the place, with a beauty mark right on my left check. i had full dark lips that I covered with dark lipstick, and darkened eyes. I also had my ears pierced twice. But now, all that has changed! For I have turned into a Night Fairy! I found myself carrying A sword, a crossbow and even able to control darkness, run faster, and fly; however, I can’t stand light attacks, or too much light, friction on my legs, and being chained down. And I appear to be Dark, pale skinned, and have complete black hair. I still have my beauty mark, but to add to my complection I have thin lips and fangs. My eyes are sharp and glowish. I wonder if this is just a dream… x--X--Star-Ferns--X--x They call me Liam Prewett a.k.a. Liam And I am 23 springs I used to live in Quebec, Canada And my time was spent in photographing Word has it I am very laid-back and relaxed, easy to hang out with, and also a bit of a flirt. After all, showing the best of women in my area of expertise...I usually think twice before talking, and I love reading and writing. And modesty is not one of my many virtues. And my life has been Quite fantastic, if I dare say so! I've lived all my life surrounded by women - my father died when I was a kid and I have four sisters, one younger than me and the other ones older. I was quite pampered in my youth. I started photographing my sisters at 14, and it soon became a passion. I'm a professional photographer now, and my fame precedes me. My mirror showed a tall, handsome guy, with raven-black hair and bright blue eyes. But now, all that has changed! For I have turned into a Demon! I found myself carrying a set of small daggers and even able to run faster than any human, see perfectly at night, able to control shadow to some extent - including some dream projections, and with overwhelming strength.; however, I can’t stand the sun, light powers, crosses, fire, holy water... And I appear to be taller and leaner than I used to be. My eyes turned purple and my hair in a bit longer, wilder, and seems to have silver highlights. I'm wearing this really cool black outfit, with a silver chain from which hangs a reversed cross, and a long jacket the color of my new eyes. My ears have piercings, as does my right eyebrow. And I have matrix-like sunshades I think will come in handy in the daytime. I wonder if this is just a dream… selphie395 They call me Jake a.k.a. J.J. And I am 17 springs I used to live in Kansas And my time was spent in Highschool Word has it I am Quiet, collective, romantic at times, not one to pick fights. And my life has been Alright, nothing much could be said about J.J's life. He was just a regular guy living a regular, boring life. He was quiet so he couldn't really find romance, as much as he would have liked to. His parents split up soon after he was born due to some argument but that is a completely different story. J.J will keep quiet and usually bashful around girls, blushing when a girl spoke to him which would be very embarrassing. My mirror showed J.J has green eyes and short blond hair. He is about 5'10/5'11. He would normally wear a jacket and shirt with a bandana that used to belong to his father. But now, all that has changed! For I have turned into a Vampire Neko! I found myself carrying a sword and even able to control fire.; however, I can’t stand water or sunlight. And I appear to be with crimson eyes and long black hair. Also with wings, now standing at 6'2. I wonder if this is just a dream… Demons_Son_Dante They call me Timothy Sarr a.k.a. Timmy And I am 15 springs I used to live in Hong Kong, China And my time was spent in class Word has it I am cheerful person. I like it when the people around me are happy and I hate it when they're sad. I'm usually pretty hyper and sometimes that annoys people, but *shrug* that's who I am! The only time I'm quiet is when I'm reading a good book. And my life has been pretty good. Normal folks, normal home. My mom is from California in the states and my dad is from right here in Hong Kong. I'm a sophomore in high school, learning all the normal stuff. My mirror showed a kind of tall kid, sort of lanky with brown hair and green eyes. But now, all that has changed! For I have turned into a electric elemental! I found myself carrying two long halbreds strapped to my back with the long blade sweeping over my hands and even able to control and summon lightning from my body and convert whole self into it; however, I can’t stand touching water immedietly drains my energy, and it takes a little while to charge up again. Also, I sometimes have to discharge my energy if it builds up too much. And I appear to be same height and weight, but with bright yellow hair with electric blue streaks. My eyes are normally the green as before, but when I'm fully charged they are a bright blue speckled with yellow. I wonder if this is just a dream… Rhm They call me Kiyoko Sakura a.k.a. Kiyoko And I am 19 springs I used to live in Florida And my time was spent in Greenjoy college; I want to become a writer, and I also love to write songs as well as poems. I also have a part time job at a local children’s toy store called “Toys R Us“ (a very familiar name to most), as a cashier and helper in general. This actually works out very well, and I can mostly connect with the kids. However, I can be quite the butterfingers when it comes to heavy boxes! Word has it I am usually quiet on the outside, but with the heart of a child on the inside (hence why I‘m one of the few who have actually lasted more than a month at my job). I love all kinds of things, from sweets to music, to even various toys! Hey, you're only as old as you feel, right? And my life has been pretty good, for the most part. I grew up with a loving family, or what I considered family. Everyone has had their own family issues; I am no different. My two older siblings (I‘m the youngest) wants me to get my head out of the clouds and get a “real“ job; they don‘t think a childrens‘ store counts, I guess. I‘ve never met my father, but I was told that he wasn‘t a nice guy anyways, so I don‘t really worry about it. I later found out on my own he was actually a criminal; it killed the self-esteem a bit, but I have to try and remember I’m nothing like him. My mother is a caring person; I even think of her as a sister or a close friend. She supported the part-time job idea with ease, and also supports my idea of being a writer. She says I have quite the imagination. She was sad when I moved to an apartment in the same city, but I make sure to visit her often. My mirror showed a girl with long blond hair, and seeing out of two red eyes. My skin is a bit pale, but otherwise I look and feel healthy. It was usually a green and brown school outfit taht was worn, but on the weekends it was usually something more causal for her, like a t-shirt and skirt. But now, all that has changed! For I have turned into a Neko girl! I found myself carrying a large magical staff; a golden rod with a orb at the top. One can also see a cross and wings below the orb. There is also a panda with me for some reason; it‘s powers I have yet to figure out. and even able to leap high and land on my feet, as well as heal minor cuts and wounds on others; however, I can’t stand water (not surprising; I could never swim well to begin with), and for some reason I can‘t heal myself. And I appear to be a completely different person! Both my eyes and even my hair are blue! Blond to blue! Talk about a makeover! I‘m also wearing a long ruffle-filled black and white dress, with a little cross on each side of the sleeve. I appear to be the same height. Oh, and did I mention I have little black cat ears now, as well as a black ribbon hairband. It’s all rather strange for me to comprehend; I look like I should be a doll on a toy shelf! I wonder if this is just a dream… Sora Kitty  They call me Josh Feriosin a.k.a. Plain-old Josh And I am 16 springs I used to live in the state of Pennsylvania And my time was spent in high school Word has it I am a normally shy person. But like the saying goes, "Curiosity killed the cat." I guess you could say that I'm something along those lines. I definitely am not afraid to speak my mind on topics I feel strongly about, but mainly I favor staying back in the shadows of the crowd. And my life has been very sad as of late. My parents died a little over a year ago. You wanna know how? Murder. Walking home one night from a movie in a heavily populated area of town a criminal jumped them and demanded money. We all know how it ended, but it's all a surprise that I am still chipper, a little more conservative, but still open with friends and good company. My mirror showed a young man with a tuft of brown hair (streaked with some natural, blond highlights) set atop his head. This boy has a heavy set of eyebrows, but are not too thick. His build is slender and lean, but has tone. It is a little wet, whether it be from the pool, shower or just the rain I don't know. He wears a casual t-shirt that doesn't stand out - but isn't a bland solid color. But now, all that has changed! For I have turned into an Elemental Elf of Water(/Ice)! I found myself carrying a nice sturdy bowstaff and a sleek strong longbow and even able to manipulate water in ways I never imagined possible; however, I can’t stand the dark - the paranoia's too strong - or being too close to fire (I don't mind the sunlight, and I am rather fascinated with fire, but being too close sends unexplained panic through my brain; I have learned to value and cherish what you most fear) And I appear to be even a little taller than my original form. Spiky blond hair shoots in all directions atop my tanned head. I'm wearing strange somewhat-colonial clothes, but strangely, I don't really mind; I actually like them. One last thing strikes me as being very strange: that being the color of my eyes. They are a deep, royal blue sort of blue that seem to shine with tiny amber specks along the iris. My ears now are also severely pointed and seem to blend with my elongated, spiky hair. I wonder if this is just a dream… Surf_dude55
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Posted: Sun Nov 11, 2007 5:35 pm
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It was just another ordinary day to the girl named Anne. She had just finished classes and was walking down the street, daydreaming about her cutest teacher and the cappuccino she'd have when she got home. It all happened at once: She felt a bit dizzy and lightheaded, a car horned, startling her, and she tripped over a rock. Trying unsuccessfully to break her fall, the girl let go of her books and extended her hands, closing her eyes to prepare for the impact that would come...the impact that should be coming...the impact that ought to have come already... After a few seconds of doubt in which the girl wondered whether she had passed out, the impact suddenly came. But beneath her she found, not the hard walkaway of the Paris street, but something fluff and unpleasantly cold and moist. Opening her eyes, Anne had the scare of her lifetime...yet. She was in a small opening, with forest spreading in every direction. The grass she was nearly lying on was wet with dew, fresh and soft. But the freshness felt weirdly uncomfortable for the girl. Looking wildly around, trying to remember what had happened and wondering if she was dreaming, Anne felt pressure building in her chest. Her eyes began to water and, finally, she sneezed. "A-a-aaatchim!" Was it her, or in the moment she had opened her eyes she had seen a small ball of fire just a few inches from her face, dissolving in the mist? Standing up, racking her brain to figure out what had happened, something else caught her attention. Her clothes weren't those she remembered. Her skin looked more tanned, her fingernails bright red. Catching a strand of her hair, she found it to be orange-red as well. The stress increased; had she been kidnapped? Where was she? What had happened? Trying hard not to loose control, spinning around to see all that surrounded her, Anne let out a scream, that echoed on the trees and startled small birds... "Is anybody there?"((everyone starts in the same clearing, and they appear in post order.^^))
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 11:39 am
Jake or J.J as he's also known was walking down the street. He was in his own world as usual and wasn't paying attention to where he was going. He tripped on a rock and stumbled forward, falling over. he winced as he closed his eyes tight, expecting to hit the ground....but he didn't...he opened his eyes, one at a time and looked around, in a completely different place, a different world...He looked himself over, he was wearing all black, with long black hair and, he felt his back....wings!? He had also heard a girl's scream, looking around with now crimson eyes to see where the scream had come from. He then shouted out himself. "HELLOOO!?!?!?"
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 11:47 am
Nikol flipped her hair and posed. She was at a photoshoot modeling a new line of clothes. It was starting to get stuff in there. "Hey guys I need a quick break. I'll be right back." She left the studio and stood out in the hall. Deciding on going down stairs for a mocha frapacinno, she took a step and missed the first one. Falling she held in a scream and covered her eyes. She was shocked when she didn't feel the stairs hitting her right away. No.. Nothing. It should of happened and she should of been a wreck at the bottom of the stairs. Then it came. Hard and fast. Nikol moaned and opened her eyes. She was sprawled in the middle of a field. The thing is, when she opened her eyes she couldn't see anything at firt but heard someone. "Oh my god! Who ever's there... I think I've gone blind!" She was on teh verge of tears by now.
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Rose had just left school. She grinned and headed straight for the mall. Ridding up an escalator she entered the food court. She was starved and hated school lunch. "Perfect!" She grinned and walked away with a burger and a shake. Leaning against the railing, she looked and saw a cute boy. She dropped her shake and started to grab for it. Bad idea. Next thing she knew she let out a scream and covered her head. The impact with the ground from more then ten feet up would surely kill her. Though when she didn't feel it coming after a few seconds she found it odd. In a science class the more something weighs the fasted they go down. Nothing. Then WHAAM! She hit something. Am I.. Dead? Her eyes opened and the world swam before them. Rubbing her head she felt ears. "Ears? What the.. OH MY GAWD!" Right next to her was a coffin with big red eyes staring out. She gulped but when nothing happened she poked it. The thing went back to laying down and was no longer seen. She sat up and felt around. She now had ears on top of her head... And blond hair? What was up with this. Surely she was dead. She began to get extremly cold and rubbed her hands together and a spark jumped out. Rose was shocked about this. "So I'm dead... And going crazy. Marvelous." She hardly noticed the others.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 12:04 pm
Liam was taking a leisure trip with his camera in hand, photographing people passing by, buildings, everything that caught his trained eye. It was what made him the most happy. Absent-mindedly, he walked into a cemetery. It was a beautiful place, marble statues all around, tall trees growing. Snapping pictures of the place, he found a specially beautiful statue: a female angel, staring into nothingness. The deepness of her look touched him, and the boy recklessly climbed over a tree to take a photo at eye-level with the statue. The tree branches weren't particularly steady, but that didn't worry him. He had to lean over more to catch the perfect angle...a little more...a little bit more... The branch cracked beneath him and he gasped for air as he lost balance and fell. Two thoughts went by his mind; that he was going to break the camera, and that his sisters would kill him. But the fall didn't seem to stop...dizziness took over him, his vision faded... The shock against a fluffy, cold ground knocked him to his senses. Getting up, he spun around, staring madly at all that surrounded him. There were figures around, looking as confused as he was, he noticed. "What the Hell..."
As if in answer to his scream, a dark figure appeared out of thin air and thumped on the ground, about twenty meters away from Anne. It resembled a person, but not quite...She started to approach him, when another thump called her attention. To her left, someone else had fallen from nowhere. And then, someone behind her, grabbing a...coffin? This was getting stranger by the minute. Before she could say anything, someone else fell by her side, so close she shrieked and leaped out of the way...arriving at a three meters distance. Starting to freak out, the girl looked around at everybody. "Who...who are you? And where are we?" ((btw, Nikol, the scientist in me can't help it but to note - heavy things do not fall faster than light ones, as Galileu proved quite some time ago. wink To everyone - remember, we're all close by, in an area of 50meters square or something))
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 12:05 pm
Namine looked at her painting. The brush strokes didn't seem right to her. What is missing? she wondered. It was a self portrait she was making of herself. It would be mounted in the gallery. The red...the red of your hair is not right. She extended the hand which held the brush. The brush never met the paper for she felt dizzy and began to fall. She should have hit the floor already. It wasn't that long of a distance to traverse, but she didn't. Namine seemed to be suspened in a free fall for some time, stuck between conciosness and unconciousness. Finally she made impact. The impact wasn't painful and jarring like it should have been. It was soft..no wait there was something soft beneath her, soft and moist.
NAmine opened her eyes trying to figure out where she had come to. This is not my home? Where am I? Panic began to set in. She tried to get up and found she couldn't. She heard some flapping where her legs should be. What the? She looked at her legs...no her fins. Upon closer inspection she found her entire body had changed. Ok calm down..you're dreaming..thats it..a dream. She noticed a small pool of water and dragged herself to it. She had to see her face. Staring at the reflection gave her a shock. It was her face but different like the rest of her. "Whats going on here?" Namine was having difficulty moving with this fin and she didn't know what to do. So she yelled at the top of her lungs. " Hello!! Is anyone there?! I need help!" She wondered if anyone would answer her call.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 12:14 pm
J.J watched as the others fell around them. He was getting very confused and wanted to know the same as the other girl He answered her first. "I-I'm Jake....you can call me J.J if you want..." He said, sounding breathless. He was in the sunlight and his skin started to burn. He growled loudly and stepped back into the shadows. "What the hell!?" He cried out.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 12:23 pm
Anne stared dumbfounded at the guy who answered. He had pale skin, cat ears, red eyes, and was dressed in all black. She rubbed her eyes, but when she looked again he was still the same, so she rubbed them again, and looked around. Her eyes were beginning to ache, and everyone was still odd. To add to the party, a but further away there was a mermaid, of all things, in a small pool of water. "Wake up, Anne, wake up." She started to mutter to herself, but to no avail.
Liam was absolutely stunned at the sight of the others. Instinctively, he searched for his camera, but didn't find it. Instead, he had a full set of daggers in a special belt. By the first time, he started to realize he himself was different. His skin was paler, and his clothes were weird. "I am Liam. Does anyone have a clue of what's happening? Is this a dream, a joke, what?" He looked pleadingly around, expecting someone to cry out 'April's Fools' or something. Anything.
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 12:25 pm
(right im not big on science lol. I didnt even pay attention to that lesson like years ago.)
Nikol left her eyes open. She gave up on relying on them and used hearing instead. A girl not to far away fell. Then the sun touched her. She let out a scream and stumbled to get into the shade. She knocked Jake over accidentally. "S-sorry Jake." She mumbled rubbing her arm... With nothing on it. She ran her hands around her body and found wings. Not to mention new clothing.
Rose noticed the two panic with the shade. The sun began to bug her too. "Bloody hell!" She shouldered the coffin and darted to the tree the other two where under. "Sorry.. Names Rose. Pleasure to meet you Jake and person."
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Posted: Mon Nov 12, 2007 12:29 pm
"Is there possibly anyone that could explain whats going on...?" J.J asked calmly, trying to keep the party under control. He didn't want them all shouting at once, that would be highly irritating and it would get them no where. He fell over after the girl had bumoed into him but got up qiuckly. He looked at her and smiled shakily. "Don't worry about it....whats with us and the sunlight? It burns..." He asked curiously, not stepping back out into the sunlight. ((EDITED))
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