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Apr 20, 2013 12:55AM
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Name: Rose FredwickAge: 14
Appearance:
Personality: Outgoing, jumpy and talkative. Laughs in a face of danger.
Do you... remember what this rp was gonna be? >.<
Nope. Maybe a war or something? That's what it seems like.
It wasn't a war, I don't think. I remember we were both going to have girls. :/ I'M SO CONFUSED.
I don't think so.
Make something up?
Make something up?
Blab you make this hard. We could to Runaways, orphans, or maybe we could have it where one of the girls stole something or something like that.
Sounds good. :) I'll make a character who's Rose's sister? :)
That sounds good. Did you want to do Runaways or Orphans?
Name: Lilac Amelia Fredwicks
Nickname: Amelia
Age: 14
Appearance:
Personality: Amelia is quiet, quirky and shy. She only talks to Rose.
Nickname: Amelia
Age: 14
Appearance:
Personality: Amelia is quiet, quirky and shy. She only talks to Rose.
Well, we should work out the general plotline first. What are they running from? Why? Fantasy or non fantasy?
I think non fantasy would be fun, but it would also be awesome if they were running away from wizards or something.
Okay. :) Here's my idea, but we may do yours.
Amelia and Rose's mother and father were angels, or some odd creature of the sort. They were very powerful wielders of magic and were murdered by an elite group of assisins who drive to eliminate all magic from the world. Amelia and Rose are not angels, but powerful sorcerers, who quickly have to flee across the country from the Elite Elimination of Magic-or EEOM for short.
Amelia and Rose's mother and father were angels, or some odd creature of the sort. They were very powerful wielders of magic and were murdered by an elite group of assisins who drive to eliminate all magic from the world. Amelia and Rose are not angels, but powerful sorcerers, who quickly have to flee across the country from the Elite Elimination of Magic-or EEOM for short.
That sounds awesome! But I think maybe they shouldn't be powerful sorcerers yet, but they learn along the way.
Or at least Rose. Amelia's your character so it doesn't matter to me. Should their parents just have died, or should they already be on the run?
Nah, she'll be still learning, but they have great potential. Maybe like...Aang in the early series, if you know what I mean. Like, he's pretty powerful, but when he gets angry he's insane. They could be like that.
I think we should roleplay when they find their parents dead.
I think we should roleplay when they find their parents dead.
Okay!! That sounds awesome. Should you start?
Sure! Let's say that they're getting back from the bookstore. :)
Amelia, her arm hooked in Rose's, made her way home beside her sister, her bag of books slung over her shoulder.
Amelia, her arm hooked in Rose's, made her way home beside her sister, her bag of books slung over her shoulder.
Rose smiled, trying to read her new book. She almost tripped.
Amelia grinned a Chesire grin at her twin sister and pulled her into her home. It was oddly quiet, and empty. "Mom! Dad! We're home!" She called with a jubilant grin.
Rose closed her book, keeping her finger in it. She looked around. "Mom?" She called.
"They probably fell asleep," Amelia suggested with a wary smile. Something wasn't right here, though. Her mother was always in the kitchen, preparing cookies and laughing. She always had food network on in a steady buz, in fact, Amelia could hardly remember a time when in the house the food network wasn't playing.
"Amelia?" Rose said worriedly. She started towards the stairs.
"I'll check the kitchen." Amelia whispered immediately, veering away, her heart pounding.
Rose hurried up the stairs, taking two at a time. She opened all of the bedroom doors, looking around. "They aren't up here!" She called down to Amelia, worried now.
Amelia stared at the kitchen. She fell to her knees, and buried her face in her hands. Her mother was sprawled across the counter, her father lying on the couch in a twisted position. Blood had been flicked across the cabinets.
"Amelia!?" Rose said bursting into the kitchen. She took it all in, and tears started streaming down her face. She sunk to her knees.
Rose went up to her father slowly, and felt for a pulse. There was none.
Amelia was too in shock to do anything but sit there and stare at her mother, her eyes trailing to a small note hung on the cupboard. She pointed weakly
Rose hid her face in her hand, and handed the note to Amelia, her hand shaking so much she dropped it.
Amelia took it slowly, her eyes skimmed the page quickly. "Th-That doesn't make any sense." She stuttered. "M-Mom and Dad weren't...angels...?"
Rose didn't say anything. She was just as confused as Amelia. "What- what do we do now?" She said choking through her tears.
Amelia reread the letter. "It has to be fake. It's all fake." She whimpered, burying her face in her mother's neck.
Rose started sobbing. "But it isn't. It isn't Amelia." She choked out.
Amelia bit her lip so hard that blood rushed into her mouth with the tangy metallic taste of pain and tears. "Shut up!" She screamed. "It's all fake."
Rose curled up into a ball. "Prove it." She said.
