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The Get To Know Your Character Game - The Sky is the Limit!

Bergin: Shouldn't you read the other posts?
Me: Working on it.

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Me: Fredric, don't think like that. We're not whitecoats.
Bergin: *under his breath* Prove it.
Me: *sticks out tonge* Anyway, to clear it up, and plus I'm proud because I actualy like this character; Bergin's half-dragon, yes, he has scales and wings, he's also got a tail-
Bergin: Which I don't trip over any more.
Me: Seesh, you're as proud as I am, aren't you?
Bergin:...........
Me: Anyway- with a blade, can breath fire, and has the gift of tounges, wich I stretch to have fun with..........
Bergin: *rolls eyes* Meaning everything has a language.
Me: *blushes down to roots of hair* Okay, I'm done, sorry.

Me: A lot of things actually...
Fredric: No. You have fun with me too, admit it.
Me: Actually Tamyra is more fun to play with...

Bergin: *breath starts smoking*
Me: What? I'm still not a whitecoat.
Bergin: *snarls*
Me: Jeeze, you're rilled.

Fredric: Still boarding on hating you...
Me: Yeah whatever. I know, Fredric. Loki's gonna hate me soon.
Loki: ME?!
Me: No a character named after you.
Fredric: *stares* Okay I think you confused me.
Loki: Uh...yeah...
Me: Okay I have one story based on Norse Myths that has you, Loki. Then I have a roleplay with a character named Loki! Got it?
Fredric: Not really but whatever.

Bergin: She only doubles names. At this point, you've trippled me.
Robert: *Gasps*
Me: AGGGGG, Bergin I'm going to kill you!!!! *Shoves Robert roughly out the door, pulls out peice of paper and pencil* Robert went back to his story without remembering anything.
Bergin: *snickers*

Loki: Heeeey...can you stop Thor from being a pain?
Me: Who me?
Loki: *nods*
Fredric: She writes...she has scary power...
Me: Why? Your gonna have a gristly future anyway...
Loki: Am I going to die!?
Me: Not before you cause the deaths of many others...
Loki: *grins evilly* Sounds fun.
Fredric: I like the other Loki better...

Bergin: *snickers again*

Fredric: This one sounds worse...
Me: Oh he's WAY worse!
Loki: Haha! Oooooo what do I do?
Me: Do you hate anyone at the moment?
Loki: Personal question not going to answer it.
Sif: Trickster.
Loki: Hey...
Me: 'Tis true.
Loki: Sometimes, I have a purpose.
Fredric: I'm really scared of your new characters...

Thiefsoul: I really wish I could glare at you.
Me: What? I needed you to mellow down.
Theifsoul: But it's so BORRING! I MISS it!!
Bergin: A cat?
Theifsoul: *hisses* Just because I'm blind and smaller than you doesn't mean you can talk down to me.
Me: It's true.
Theifsoul: *begs* Are you going to make me snap soon?

Sif: Dunno who this other Loki is but he's really bad...he thinks that cutting my hair is some kinda joke!
Loki: No one gets it, do they!?
Sif: I hated it, for your information.
Me: Theifsoul is blind...
Loki: Oh no...that worried me...
Sif: You got your lips sewn together.
Loki: Yeah thanks for not helping me undo it...
Fredric: No wonder your smile creeps me out...
Sif: Scar lips.
Loki: Gosh you under-appreciate me! Have you contemplated what I've done for Asgard!?
Me: Don't start this up again...

Me: *tactfuly* The others might enjoy it more that way.
Theifsoul: *Grumbles* I sure don't. Hurry up, will you?

Loki: Well I'm not blind. And the lips aren't that bad...
Me: Oooooh, it gets worse...and I think you deserve it.
Freya: What? Does he kill someone?
Me: *hums*
Fredric: I HATE WHEN SHE DOES THAT!

Loki: What happens to me?
Me: One of my characters becomes blind...not Loki though...
Calvin: Is it Anita?

Me: I was wonderin-
Bergin: Why do you think I asked? You weren't about to.
Theifsoul: There is no worse torture.

Calvin: You wrote a poem about Anita and me?
Me: Uh...yeah...and it's sad too...
Calvin: *rushes off to read it*
Me: CALVIN DON'T!
Loki: They're shouldn't be...being blind looks tough.
Me: Just you wait Loki...

Bergin: *rolls eyes*
Theifsoul: Don't remind me. *unsheeths claws* I'm still as good as any warrior, but she- *moves head in my direction* Has made me a sentimental freak who actualy feels sorry for what he did.
Me: *hums* I didn't do that, Birdsong did.

Me: Yeah....
Calvin: WHY MEEEE!?
Loki: Heh, why are we all taking about being blind?
Sif: *siiigh*

Me: *stares at Bergin, shocked* So polite, Bergin!
Bergin: *Shrugs* They don't have to worry, they're not from the School.
Me: But they wouldn't have known that!

Thiefsoul: Shut up. And I am a Warrior, thank you very much. Or do I look like a kit?
Me: You know, I really do like you better this way. You being sympathetic is just weird.

Loki: ...wait what about wolves?
Freya: Don't you have a wolf...Loki?
Loki: Urm...what make ya say that?
Sif: Fenir, idiot.
Loki: He's not mine...he's Odin's.
Freya: Uhhuh. Odin raised him.
Loki: Small part of his life!
Me: Guys, you think this won't offend anyone...it still creeps me out greatly...
Sif: Creeps me out a LOT!
Loki: You guys are so dense!
Freya: Slepliner was one of your good children...
Loki: Is that all I ever hear?
Sif: Sugar cube? *smirks*
Loki: *frowns* STOP THAT!
Freya: Why? It's fun to do. You are such a lovely mare...
Me: Ugh, guys, your making me sick...

Me: *looks up* ............ Sorry, I'm stuffy, don't mind me.
Bergin: You say that a lot.
Me: It's true.
Bergin: How is it that there are always deer around, by the way?
Me: I don't want to go and study what lives in each area the fleet's in. It's easier this way.

Me: *throws up*
Bergin: Oh, get a spine. You write sceens about me hunting in your head all the time.
Me: In my head, not actualy on paper or in type.......
Bergin: *rolls eyes*
((what am I supposed to do?))

Theifsoul: Really, why would she be sick? I'm mystifyed as well.
Me: You both hunt to eat! I don't!

Me: You thought a photo of a fish was some dude with a fish mutation...*laughs*
Fredric: That part was humiliating.
Me: I also used some charries in a bored story...while I was ice blocking...I used Bergin...
Fredric: We BOTH didn't want to go!
Me: *laughs* One of Whitney's 'lets see if we can live it up' ideas.
Fredric: You write a back story about her too...
Me: Sadly enough yes.

Bergin: ...............
Me: Leave if you're going to.
Bergin: I'm not.
Me: Get over it.
Theifsoul: Why is he on one knee?
Me: Never mind.

Fredric: I loved your Steve in a Ball story!
Me: You read that?
Fredric: *nods*

Theifsoul: What on earth is he doing? What's with the...... whatever it is?
Me: *to Ephona* Yay!

Bergin: You do usualy only bring me.
Me: Yeah, well. I actualy know you, the others are harder. *Grins slightly*
Bergin: No.
Me: But!
Bergin: No.
Me: *sigh*
Theifsoul: I'm going to stop trying to understand you strange Twolegs.

Savannah: Yeah away from Zephyr. What is she doing?
Me: Oh hai. She's just being a dormant ghost...how are you liking your new body?
Savannah: LOVING IT! I hated those scars from the dinosaurs teeth...it made me mad each time I looked at them.
Loki: Whaddabout my scars?
Me: Learn to deal with them...some of my characters have managed.

Me: Not my fault; blame the Vikings for making him this evil.
Loki: I am not evil!

alantra: hey writer! when are u gonna decide what to do with us next? we've been waiting for a while now
Dex: yea are you gonna let me die, or are you gonna let alantra heere save my soul *he roles his eyes*
Me:im sorry im sorry! i just am having some trouble thinking on what i should do with you guys! it called a little bit of writers block!
alamtra and dex: well u better hurry up because these bugs are getting to us!!!!!
Me:Hey Harold
Harold:Hey. You know, nothing new has happend in a while...
Me:I know, sorry. I got distracted by another story. Would I be horrible to bring up the vanilla ice cream from a few hundred conversations ago to make you feel better?
Harold:You know, that sounds really good right now.
Harold:Hey. You know, nothing new has happend in a while...
Me:I know, sorry. I got distracted by another story. Would I be horrible to bring up the vanilla ice cream from a few hundred conversations ago to make you feel better?
Harold:You know, that sounds really good right now.

alantra: yea?
me: I just got past that writers block! and guess where your part ends for a while!
aLANTRA: WHERE? WILL IT BE THE END OF THE STORY AND YOULL LEAVE ME ALONE?*she jumps up and downexcitedly*
dex: will she save me?
me: well alantra i will be writing about another character for a while, as another part of youre story, and dex she does save yoou eventually
alantra: so where do i end up for a bit?
me: in a pit, like where you are now.*i shrug innocently*
alantra: AHHHHHHHHHHHH!


Knox:-looks sad- Adrian and I are having some problems.
Me:Are you okay?
Knox:I don't know.
Me:Do you want to talk about it?
Knox:No.......Yeah..........Yes.
Me:What happened?, I'm all ears.
Knox:Adrian is saying that us dating is bad for his relationship with Lena. He thinks that if we date than Lena will won't talk to him.
Me:Well maybe some ice cream will help.
Knox:I don't know, I don't really feel like ice cream.
Me:OH MY GOD. This is worse than I thought. Instead of plain we need chocolate.-takes him by the arm and walks-
Knox:I don't know.
Me:With chocolate syrup, chocolate candy, chocolate sprikles, and everything that has to do with chocolate.
Knox:Okay. sounds great.

alantra: but I want it so bad!
me: sorry.
Alantra: I hate you just leave me to my own life! *sits down, upset*

Loki: What now? Ice what?
Me: Just one bowl, Freddy...no wait. three scoops not the whole thing.

me: i think its sorta funny.....and they all want ice cream. hmmmmmmm......

Freya: Eh, go down to the middle world and find out...

Dex: i loooove ice cream
me: settle down my characters, settle down.....
Me: Not that I know of...
Fredric: Good...I never meant to do anything...
Me: Spearmint and Cinnamon do like to tease you though...
Fredric: *flashes a dirty look at me* Don't remind me.
Me: Heh, I'm surprised Markos doesn't hate you...you killed his sister.
Fredric: Involuntarily! I wish she was still alive!
Me: Okay okay I'll stop...