Emily: Hey! We're neighbors! NFM: Sweet! *Unlocks door* Isn't this exciting? Smily: Mhm. Sure is! I can't wait to read by the pool and just not hear anything! NFM: Eh, what? Emily: *pause* Oh! Haha, whenever I read I kind of... Zone out and not hear anything. At all. NFM: Oh. Ok. Emily: Yeaahh. It's weird. Nate: HELLO FRIENDS. We're lost. Torahvision: No we're not, the elevator just dropped us off on the wrong floor is all. Nate: They don't know that! NFM: What's up you guys? Torahvision: I heard that there's a sweet cafe somewhere in the building. Emily: A cafe? Really? *Slams open the door* WAIT FOR ME! I just have to unpack!
Floor 2 rooms 165 and 163
Halen: Hey, we're kinda sorta neighbors OT! OT: Yes. Halen: Well that's cool. OT: Most definitely. Halen: *Shuffles feet* WELP I'm going to unpack. *Scurries awkwardly into room*
Main floor:
Emily: Oh, there's only pie on the menu. Jay: WELL DUH. Torahvision: Rude. Bear: Well I think that's cool. Do you make all the pies yourself Jay? Jay: Haha no. Bear: ... oh. Emarcee: Um. I'll take the rhubarb pie, please. Jay: I'm not the waiter. Emarcee: But there's no one else here. Jay: ... Oh.. Well. Fine. *mutters* Someones getting fired today.
Floor 4
Mock: Looks like we're all on the same floor folks! Jonathan: Cool. Captain Brick: Mhm. LordTigress: Oh cool! A vending machine!... In a luxury hotel? Mock: Ooooh snacks. Torah vision: GREAT the elevator took me to the wrong floor again. That's it. I'm using the stairs. *stomps away*
Where will you go?
A. Floor 3 B. Floor 2 C. Floor 4 D. The pool E. The cafe
Choose wisely, folks.
Emarcee opts to go into the café, that way he can intrusively modify it to serve Venezeulan food.
He also goes through the trouble of designing and fitting a completely new menu for the café through the use of a printer and laptop he threw together with spare parts that he teleported from Spherus Magna and a nearby scrapyard.
But not in a weird, overpowered way.
Of note is that he has also packed lots, and lots of corn meal with him.
Hey folks! So sorry it took me so long to reply to ya'll. :c I was away from my fantabulous computer screen for 7 HOURS. *Facedesks* But anyway, once LordTigress finishes her bio, THE GAMES BEGIN. Thanks for your patients! *Throws confetti*
I was away slightly longer than that while I slept.
How do you do under pressure?: I set my mind steely to the task at hand and work furiously at it; I know panicking under the pressure or putting it off will only cause me more stress later on, so I've made a habit of betting work done as soon as possible -- which, unfortunately, has turned me into a bit of an work-aholic.
Are you good at lying?: I've never made a habit out of it out of moral, but I do have some acting talent, so I believe I can say yes; I can be rather good at lying.
Occupation: Writer and cartoonist.
Skills: I can write vividly and descriptively, I can create expressive art, I'm athletic, I can form detailed and smooth story-flows in my head, am organized and hate clutter, when I begin a project virtually nothing will stop me from finishing it, no matter how long it takes and I'm a fast reader.
How's that?
WAH? How come I didn't see this sooner? *Scratches head*
Thanks! Your bio is FANTABULOUS.
*is a couple days late because Valentine's Day was rough on me and yesterday was a No-Screen Day* Thanks!!
Well, an hour or so later, after I've been overheated from chasing down one of those adorable, mischievous pets, I decide to make an RPC.
Perfect.
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Nombre: Alayna
Appearance: Brown hair, usually in a ponytail unless there's a special occasion or just slacking. Wears a purple sweater, various shirts, and navy blue pants. (Yeah, I know my sigfig looks nothing like my description, but that's because it's hard to come by those pieces. )
Age: n/a
Personality: Usually sarcastic or joking. Is pretty good at acting. If not in humor-mode, usually in either logic-mode or other-mode.
Backstory: (I'm not sure exactly what you're asking for here ) Has a helpful little companion named Artoo, a dog named after the friendly neighborhood droid. Family is probably off on a vacation, and since they couldn't afford another ticket for a few more cents, she had to be the one to stay home. They also couldn't bring the dog, but that's good for company. The rest is probably a secret or a surprise.
Likes: Dogs, amethyst purple, writing, quiet, video games, pranks, socialization (sometimes ), and a few other things (that I don't know off the top of my head )
Dislikes: Cats, ew, dark colors, cheaters, frosting, anything louder than thunder, and some more few other things.
Questions: (I think you updated this JayPie, cuz i've seen two RPCs with the same questions. ima just use those, k?) Fav. Color: Amethyst purple Fav. Way to pass time: playing video games, duh Bag on Vacation: My kindle fire, Artoo (shhh security doesn't have to know), a laptop (to write on), and regular sleeping supplies, along with clothes, of course. Weapon of Choice: A bow and a short range weapon, especially a dagger (or two, both being different). How do I survive the depths of pressure: I keep my cool, even if my friends peer-pressure me or something. Can I lie good: Based on the fact that I can act, yes, I can. Occupation: PROFESSIONAL GAMER-- okay, fine, still in school. BUT I'M STILL A PROFESSIONAL GAMER Skillz: Logical (and smart, if they don't mean the same ), good at mathz (and really enjoys it, too), writing, and fine at everything else.
... Hates: Having max character limits. ;-;
I hope this works for you, JayPie.
OMYGOODNESSGRACIOUS. I am so sorry I didn't see this sooner! FEAR NOT I will make sure to include you in future parts. Thanks for joining!
Ah, that's fine.
I do have a question, though: Is this RP going to be more of you choosing the lines for everybody, or were the first few chapters meant to help get started? This is kind of a silly question, sorry, I'm just big about roleplays and I love playing my own character, is all.
Emily: Hey! We're neighbors! NFM: Sweet! *Unlocks door* Isn't this exciting? Smily: Mhm. Sure is! I can't wait to read by the pool and just not hear anything! NFM: Eh, what? Emily: *pause* Oh! Haha, whenever I read I kind of... Zone out and not hear anything. At all. NFM: Oh. Ok. Emily: Yeaahh. It's weird. Nate: HELLO FRIENDS. We're lost. Torahvision: No we're not, the elevator just dropped us off on the wrong floor is all. Nate: They don't know that! NFM: What's up you guys? Torahvision: I heard that there's a sweet cafe somewhere in the building. Emily: A cafe? Really? *Slams open the door* WAIT FOR ME! I just have to unpack!
Floor 2 rooms 165 and 163
Halen: Hey, we're kinda sorta neighbors OT! OT: Yes. Halen: Well that's cool. OT: Most definitely. Halen: *Shuffles feet* WELP I'm going to unpack. *Scurries awkwardly into room*
Main floor:
Emily: Oh, there's only pie on the menu. Jay: WELL DUH. Torahvision: Rude. Bear: Well I think that's cool. Do you make all the pies yourself Jay? Jay: Haha no. Bear: ... oh. Emarcee: Um. I'll take the rhubarb pie, please. Jay: I'm not the waiter. Emarcee: But there's no one else here. Jay: ... Oh.. Well. Fine. *mutters* Someones getting fired today.
Floor 4
Mock: Looks like we're all on the same floor folks! Jonathan: Cool. Captain Brick: Mhm. LordTigress: Oh cool! A vending machine!... In a luxury hotel? Mock: Ooooh snacks. Torah vision: GREAT the elevator took me to the wrong floor again. That's it. I'm using the stairs. *stomps away*
Where will you go?
A. Floor 3 B. Floor 2 C. Floor 4 D. The pool E. The cafe
Choose wisely, folks.
OOC: Great job, as always. I'll go with Floor 4 Out Of In Character As Myself: *Walks into the elevator.* "Top floor, please." *The elevator starts going up and making engine noises, before crashing and burning in the basement.* Disclaimer: Nothing in the aforementioned statement actually happened.
Alrighty then! Thank you very much, kind sir.
OH, THANK GOODNESS. *wipes sweat off of brow* My elevator still lives.
Emily: Hey! We're neighbors! NFM: Sweet! *Unlocks door* Isn't this exciting? Smily: Mhm. Sure is! I can't wait to read by the pool and just not hear anything! NFM: Eh, what? Emily: *pause* Oh! Haha, whenever I read I kind of... Zone out and not hear anything. At all. NFM: Oh. Ok. Emily: Yeaahh. It's weird. Nate: HELLO FRIENDS. We're lost. Torahvision: No we're not, the elevator just dropped us off on the wrong floor is all. Nate: They don't know that! NFM: What's up you guys? Torahvision: I heard that there's a sweet cafe somewhere in the building. Emily: A cafe? Really? *Slams open the door* WAIT FOR ME! I just have to unpack!
Floor 2 rooms 165 and 163
Halen: Hey, we're kinda sorta neighbors OT! OT: Yes. Halen: Well that's cool. OT: Most definitely. Halen: *Shuffles feet* WELP I'm going to unpack. *Scurries awkwardly into room*
Main floor:
Emily: Oh, there's only pie on the menu. Jay: WELL DUH. Torahvision: Rude. Bear: Well I think that's cool. Do you make all the pies yourself Jay? Jay: Haha no. Bear: ... oh. Emarcee: Um. I'll take the rhubarb pie, please. Jay: I'm not the waiter. Emarcee: But there's no one else here. Jay: ... Oh.. Well. Fine. *mutters* Someones getting fired today.
Floor 4
Mock: Looks like we're all on the same floor folks! Jonathan: Cool. Captain Brick: Mhm. LordTigress: Oh cool! A vending machine!... In a luxury hotel? Mock: Ooooh snacks. Torah vision: GREAT the elevator took me to the wrong floor again. That's it. I'm using the stairs. *stomps away*
Where will you go?
A. Floor 3 B. Floor 2 C. Floor 4 D. The pool E. The cafe
Choose wisely, folks.
Emarcee opts to go into the café, that way he can intrusively modify it to serve Venezeulan food.
He also goes through the trouble of designing and fitting a completely new menu for the café through the use of a printer and laptop he threw together with spare parts that he teleported from Spherus Magna and a nearby scrapyard.
But not in a weird, overpowered way.
Of note is that he has also packed lots, and lots of corn meal with him.
Thank you all SO much for your patience! (I know I've said that a lot, but you guys are fantabulous )
Here we go!
Prologue
Captain Brick, fabulous superhero, and wielder of the mighty plasma sword had forgotten completely everything. Confused and uncomfortable, he stared blankly out of the bus window, watching rows and rows of weeping willow trees whizz by.
"Well, this stinks," he remarked irritably. "What stinks? There's nothing smelly in here. It's actually a very nice bus if you ask me." Brick stiffened, turned to face the unknown speaker behind him, eyebrow raised. "Yeah no, that's not what I meant. Nor was I talking to you." "But you're talking to me now stranger. Hey, I'm Halen, this is Emily," Cheerfully he indicated to the passenger sitting next to him. "Hi, I'm Emily! ... oh right. Halen just said that." "And our sleepy friend over there is Baton." the sleepy Baton heaved a sigh. "Yeah, well I'm not sleeping anymore thank you very much," He mumbled. "Hey wait a sec, how'd we get here?" Halen shrugged. "Beats me. But I do know we're going to this SWEET hotel!" He dug around in his bag and produced a tiny pamphlet. "See? It's called Hotel Legoith. Cool huh?" "Shouldn't we be worried?" Baton inquired. "Why? We're going on vacation!" Emily squealed. Captain Brick shook his head. "Baton's right. Why in the world would the road to this place be in the middle of nowhere? Why can't we remember anything?" Halen shrugged. "Beats me." Captain brick found it hard to not roll his eyes. He stood up and waved to the bus driver, who was absentmindedly chatting with two other passengers, Leaf and Steve. Obviously barely paying attention to the road. "EXCUSE ME. Bus driver lady?" She tightened her grip on the steering wheel. "Yessir?" She asked through clenched teeth. Yet again someone had forgotten her name. "When will we get to the hotel?" "Fifteen minutes." She answered. "Anyone else getting Deja vu vibes?" Emily gigled. Hey guys! Thanks for reading my poorly written prologue. I would have written more, but this took me about 40 minutes cuz I had no idea what I was doing. XD SIGH.
Thank you all SO much for your patience! (I know I've said that a lot, but you guys are fantabulous )
Here we go!
Prologue
Captain Brick, fabulous superhero, and wielder of the mighty plasma sword had forgotten completely everything. Confused and uncomfortable, he stared blankly out of the bus window, watching rows and rows of weeping willow trees whizz by.
"Well, this stinks," he remarked irritably. "What stinks? There's nothing smelly in here. It's actually a very nice bus if you ask me." Brick stiffened, turned to face the unknown speaker behind him, eyebrow raised. "Yeah no, that's not what I meant. Nor was I talking to you." "But you're talking to me now stranger. Hey, I'm Halen, this is Emily," Cheerfully he indicated to the passenger sitting next to him. "Hi, I'm Emily! ... oh right. Halen just said that." "And our sleepy friend over there is Baton." the sleepy Baton heaved a sigh. "Yeah, well I'm not sleeping anymore thank you very much," He mumbled. "Hey wait a sec, how'd we get here?" Halen shrugged. "Beats me. But I do know we're going to this SWEET hotel!" He dug around in his bag and produced a tiny pamphlet. "See? It's called Hotel Legoith. Cool huh?" "Shouldn't we be worried?" Baton inquired. "Why? We're going on vacation!" Emily squealed. Captain Brick shook his head. "Baton's right. Why in the world would the road to this place be in the middle of nowhere? Why can't we remember anything?" Halen shrugged. "Beats me." Captain brick found it hard to not roll his eyes. He stood up and waved to the bus driver, who was absentmindedly chatting with two other passengers, Leaf and Steve. Obviously barely paying attention to the road. "EXCUSE ME. Bus driver lady?" She tightened her grip on the steering wheel. "Yessir?" She asked through clenched teeth. Yet again someone had forgotten her name. "When will we get to the hotel?" "Fifteen minutes." She answered. "Anyone else getting Deja vu vibes?" Emily gigled. Hey guys! Thanks for reading my poorly written prologue. I would have written more, but this took me about 40 minutes cuz I had no idea what I was doing. XD SIGH.
Part 1 will be up shortly!
I guess it's Halen. My reasons may be strange (and I will not disclose them yet) but that's what I think.
I would say Emily, but you said she wouldn't be it this time.