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

Me: No. Your not good sugar high.
Fredric: How do you know I get like a serving of sugar a year!
Me: Trust me...a mouse badger boy high on sugar? Not good.

me: now now alantra calm down!
alantra : ice cream! hehehahohehohahahhoohehehaha *laughs insanely*

me: im sorry!
dex: well I want ice cream too!

Calvin: KILL ANITA! I'm already going blind!
Me: Anita has other things in store.
Anita: Like what.
Me: You get shot by a poison dart that practically rips your whole leg open.
Calvin: Ooooooo I wanna see that!
Me: Urm...your can't. It'll be hours after you discover your blind.
Calvin: *pouts*
Fredric: Iccceeee creeeeaaaammm....

Me:Did it help?
Knox:A little.
Me:Another thing that helps is time.
Knox:You could have told me that eight ice creams ago.
Me:Sorry.
Knox:I think I'm bleeding ice cream.
Me:wow.
Knox:AMESOME!
Adrian:Knox where are you?
Me:Adrian we are over here.
Knox:Adrian would you like to split a chocolate shake.
Adrian:totally.
Me:Knox I thought you were full?
Knox:No Rainy I'm not.-gestures me to go away-
Me:-lies- You know I need to a.....-looks around-.....a thing.
Adrian:Whatever.
Me:Bye guys.
Me:-gestures to Knox- whispers- Have fun.

Astronauts go into space to try out an experiment. It fails, killing most of them. They go back to Earth to discover everyone is dead. Most of them die except for one woman, who's only alive because she's gone crazy and thinks that 24 other people are with her. They're just figments of her imagination.
Me: Hello.
Carrie: What! Who are you? how do you know my name? Ah who cares, you have to come back to camp with me!
We'll need all the help we can get to rebirth the human race! How come you didn't die from the plague with everyone else?
Me: Slow down. The reason I'm not dead, is because this isn't real.
Carrie: Oh, I see...(backing away slowly)
Me: Carrie, I'm an author! The reason that your still alive is because I keep you alive!
Carrie:What about Jeanne and Michael and Selma and Sam? do you keep them alive too?
Me: Well, Sorta.
Carrie: But, if you're keeping us alive, then that means you must've killed everyone else!
Me: Calm down!
Carrie: NO! you killed Aubrey, and Cory, and-and-and *sobs* *pulls out pocket knife, advances on me*
Me:No Carrie, it's ok Carrie......Carrie?.....
*Sorry we are experiencing technical difficulties*

Me: Urm...why?
Fredric: I didn't know what GRASS was?
Me: Hey, you grew up in a cage! You expect to know what grass is?
Fredric: *sniffles*

James:What are doing?
Me:nothing. You?
James:Just wondering around.
Me:There is nothing to do here.
James:Tell me about it.
Me:We could have a party.
James:That would be fun.
Me:You can get everyone together and we can get started.
Me:I will get the party favors and food.
James:Got it.
*gets the party favors and food and gets everything set up.*
*everyone is talking.*
Knox:This is going to be a great party.
James:I'll say.
Jamie:It should be the greatest party ever, Rainy is the one who out it together.
Henry:Speaking of Rainy where is she?
Adrian:I have no idea.
Lena:I haven't seen her either.
Everyone:Lena!, you are here!
Me:Lena its great that you came.
Me:Now the party can really start!
Everyone:Lets get this party started!
*Music starts, everyone dances.*

Arwan: What about Jasmine!?
Me: She's kinda in a bind right now...I'll bring her here when she's available.

Charlie: Shut up, Kenzie. If she wants a party, she can throw a party.
Me: Okay, then...
Charlie: -glares at me-
Me: What's wrong now?
Charlie: You made me, and then, and you...YOU PUT LUCAS IN THE HOSPITAL!!!
Me: Oh, right...
Charlie: What is your problem? Why can't you fix my life? You're constantly destroying it!
Me: It wasn't my fault, it's what the story needed.
Charlie: NEEDED??!!! ARE YOU INSANE??!!!
Me: Calm down, Charlie. It's nothing against you, or Lucas. The story needed some spice. It was starting to get old to me.
Charlie: Old to you?! It's my life! Boring...
Me: Sorry...
Charlie: -glare deepens- You'd better be.

Arwan: WHAAAAAAT!? *runs back into story*
Sif: That was sort of mean, wasn't it?
Me: No she really is...she's coughing up blood.
Anita: Oh yeah that's says plenty.

Mouse - (Arrett): They don't know you?
Me: Well... I dunno...
Ana: Hey Tate?
Me: What?
Ana: Why couldn't I have stayed home, I mean, this sucks!
Me: What does?
Ana: The skylands! I mean, I miss home, which I can hardly remember, and I want back, and I'm beginning to feel tired of being so weightless all the time! And then Arrett never shuts up.
Me: Arrett...
Arrett: what? Why can't I talk every once in a while, jeese! All I wanna do is tell her about the sky-lands you know, and where would she be if she hadn't of met me on her first day? Where would she be without my helping paw to guide her along?
Me: Perhaps in a better place Arrett if she had met a bird or something of that sort.
Arrett: Well... what if she met nobody?
Me: If she met nobody then nothing bad could have happened.
Ana: Something ELSE bad happens? You want something bad to happen to me?! Wasn't sticking me here enough?!
Me: Well... nobody wants to read about happy stuff anymore...
Ana: well, maybe I want to live a happy life, left along by YOU!
Me: You wouldn't even exist if it wasn't for me.
Ana: ... well... well... someone else could have created me!
Me: Such as...?
ana: Um... another writer! They could have had your idea - and jeese, you haven't even been published! I am going to try and find Lewis Caroll. He wrote Alice in Wonderland, he ought to be nicer to me!
Me: Umm... ana?
Ana: What?
Me: He can't write about you.
Ana: Why?
Me: Because he... um... well, passed away...
Ana: That was mean.
Arrett: and hasn't anyone noticed that I haven't been talking this entire time?!

Sam:Thats for sure.
Me:Whats your problem?
Sam:You and your party.
Me:What I do now?
Sam:First you had to throw a party, than make everyone have a huge party hang over...
Me:That wasn't me.
Sam:And you had to make Knox the way he is.
Me:What do you mean? I thought you liked Knox.
Sam:I did. Its weird now.
Me:I think its fine.
Sam:Whatever.-leaves-
Me:Why does everyone hate me?-looks sad-

Bergin: Not for long.
Me: I'm not going back to camp untill next summer.........
Bergin: No, but this is temporary.
Me: Don't remind me.
Bergin: The conversation doesn't make sence unless they know you're moving.....
Me: I think they already do. And I am NOT going to spend hours brooding, thank you.
Bergin: Right. Good luck with that.
Me: They're not a complaints box.
Bergin: So you'll spend hours brooding somewhere else?
Me: Exactly!

Bergin: If I owned a computer and existed, I'd read them.......... Sorry 'bout that.
Me: You exist in my head.
Bergin: You practicaly have multiple personality disorder.
Me: Hey! Not true! I just never get around to writing my thoughts down!
Bergin: Ever.
Me: Hey!

Me: *looks at Grace admiringly* You wrote a lot.
Bergin: *coughcoughdeletesomecoughofyourscough*
Me: I know. I'll get to it.

Me: I second that, I've already had my drama with this subject for a bit. *Grins* And yes, he's around 17, 18. You're young to be thinking about this.
Bergin: You really are heartless.
Me: For saying she's too young?
Bergin: You know what I mean.
Me: Only to YOU.......

Bergin: *Sulks backwards*
Me: Don't get depressed again.
Bergin: I can't help it. You're the one writing.
Me:............. Why must you always be right? Don't answer that.

Me: Heh heh...sorry it had to be you. Besides, I'm turning it into a comic book thing.
Fredric: I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU!
Me: I like it! You get zapped into the Paper Mario world? It sounds entertaining!
Fredric: Why meeeee....

Molly: If she did, she'd kill us all.
Me: Maybe not all of you......
Molly: What?!?
Me: I didn't say anything.
Bergin: Even more proof at your lack of a heart.

Pearl: What if we already do!?
Me: Too late. Your gonna hate me more.
Pearl: Heh, maybe I'll eat you later...I was thinking about it...

Me: I give you really bad mood swings....... I love wolves! I don't know what it is! *remembers Grace's earlier characters* Not that way. I just think they're neat.

Arwan: WHY AREN'T YOU WRITING US ANYMORE!?
Me: I AM! Gosh, I just wrote a story excerpt today, did you forget that easy?
Jasmine: I didn't!

Arwan: I wanna kick Nayati's butt! *runs off*
Jasmine: ARWAN YOU IDIOT! *runs after him*
Whitney: I think I'll leave kicking whitecoat butt for another day...
Me: That's kinda an oxymoron if you think about it, Whit.
Whitney: *frowns* What? I'm still a whitecoat?
Me: No no...just saying!
Fredric: Can I kick Steve's dead butt?
Me: No Dee's already done that *bursts into laughter*

Voice:Not everyone hates you.
Me:Oh great you are back.
Voice:yep.
Me:Why?
Voice:You are sad I'm here as your confidence.
Me:Great, you are here to tell me how sucky I'am.
Voice:You have confidence issues.
Me:No duh sherlock.
Voice:When you stop putting yourself down and have great confidence and self esteam i will leave you alone. Until than you are stuck with me.
Me:NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
Voice:Here we go again.

Me: *does double take* I said I was done with this subject! Out, out, out!
Dee: Okay, okay, I'm going! *dissapears*
Bergin: *Frowns* Heartless.
Me: Oh no, you're staying here!

Steve: You are so mean to me...
Fredric: WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO MEEEE!?
Me: *looks at comic book* I haven't even made anyone talk yet...
Fredric: I just DISSAPEARED! Like BOOM! AND I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHERE I LANDED!!!
Me: I'm getting there, sheesh! Waiting on Mom to buy me black markers so I can ink it out.

Bergin: .............
Me: I know she can't fly, sheesh! You knew what I meant.
Bergin: Yep.

Fredric: *freaks out*
Arwan: I suspect we have a crisis point in his story?
Me: Sorta. *whispers* He's paranoid.
Fredric: AM NOT!

Me: You sometimes just have to be open. For example: I am not graceful, am easily obsessed, and have more courage on the ground but have always wanted to see what flying would be like.
Bergin: *evily* Really?

Arwan: He's paranoid.
Heloyse: Your paranoid, idiot. *pokes Arwan*
Me: Guys stop it...I hate to have characters from two different stories arguing.
Arwan: Heloyse's not from a different story!
Me: I was meaning you and Fredric...

Bergin: I dare you.
Me: I'd need the characters first. And the plotline. And blah, blah, blah.
Bergin: I rest my case.

Arwan: Can you get Heloyse outta here?
Heloyse: Why?
Arwan: Because you always get on my bad side...
Me: She hasn't even been introduced into the story yet...
Jasmine: I know. I don't even know her...
Arwan: JASMINE YOU SHOULD BE IN THE HOSPITAL!
Jasmine: I feel fine...

Voice:COULD YOU STOP?!
Me:I don't want you here.
Voice:Too bad, you are stuck with me.
Me:-gets a glare in eye- maybe this could be fun. didn't you say you wanted to be a character in a story?
Voice:Yeah why?
Me:No reason-starts to smile-
Voice:You are planning something deverous aren't you?
Me:-looks around-no.
Voice:You liar.
Me:You want to be a character, your wish is my command.
Voice:What are you do-
Voice:AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!
Me:-smiles-Thats better.

Jasmine: Yay I'm cleared from the hospital!
Arwan: YES!
Me: Yep. You are!
Arwan: Now we have to go find Nayati before he totally does something BAD to Ariabod!
Me: I love the way you guys say 'I only serve Ariabod' makes him sound like some sort of king.
Jasmine: What I don't get is why they're called the Council of the Old Ones. I mean, Ariabod and Vladimir are old but Lirit is so young! He's probably like an early Parental that just got out of Youthful age!
Arwan: Jasmine, he's from another world.
Jasmine: Whatever. He's young.
Me: Funny, isn't it. And Balthasar is pretty young too.
Balthasar: I know seriously.
Arwan: BALTHASAR!
Balthasar: Um...hey Arwan.
Jasmine: I've never actually seen him in person...ever!
Arwan: I love how the council makes regular jaunts over to Altantsetseg.
Balthasar: We live in Altantsetseg.
Arwan: I mean the main town.
Me: Yeah we know.
Jasmine: I didn't.
Arwan: Wow your dumber than I am!
Jasmine: *slaps him*

Me:All I did was make him a character in a story, so he is in a story.
Sam:You made a new story?
Me:No its just a make-up story. Something I can make, than delete.
Sam:Rainy thats the cruelest thing I have ever seen you do.
Me:What?! Its not like you like him.
Sam:It doesn't matter, you should be ashamed.
Everyone:Yeah ashamed.
Me:NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!
Voice:Rainy, Rainy, Rainy! Wake up!
Me:Mommy I didn't do it!
Voice:Bad dream?
Me:No
Voice:Liar.
Me:Fine it was a bad dream, but-
Voice:I know you deleted me.
Me:You invaded my dream?!
Voice:Yes, I had to.
Me:That dream was so weird.
Voice:I know.
Me:Go get a body.
Voice:Whatever.

Bergin:............ *looks over at roleplay* We missed a lot......
Me: You're telling me. Hi!
Harold:And I wonder how many people were around to see the first one. That was, combining all the conversations, hundreds of conversations ago! *takes a bite of ice cream*
Me:*ponders* Hmm, that was a while ago for sure. I'm wondering that now too...