-last edited on Nov 7, 2022 4:20:21 GMT by BabyDill
Post by BabyDill on Nov 7, 2022 4:19:49 GMT
Alright folks! Here you go. :3 I did my best, so hope you like it!
Dedicated to Mojin Hood who gave me the idea (forcefully)
Episode One: It all started when...
It was a surprisingly warm day for fall in Eternal City. The air was fresh and warm with just a hint of a northern, threatening to crash the party later. Crunchy leaves started to fall from the trees and littered the path as Markus Orion Johnson walked home from school with his friend Dillila Crow and Israel Yaring. Israel stepped on leaves and listened to the satisfying crunch as he walked. Dillila was babbling about how she fell down the stairs that day and had to go to the nurses. “And the nurse said I was lucky to not have broken my wrist right off! But it split the skin pretty good” She said, looking glum. Markus inserted. “Typical Dill, we can’t let her go anywhere!” Israel looked up from his leaf stomping and laughing he asked “Can I take a look?” Dillila held out her wrist for inspection. Markus, who’s friends called him Moj for his initials, scooted over to look too. Dillila puffed up with pride at the injury. “It’s not that bad, Yis, Nurse said that I escaped getting stitches just barely.” Israel looked it over then looked back to Dillila “No more stares by yourself.” he said finally but with humor in his voice. Dillila laughed a little. “You’re grounding me from the stairs?” She asked in a jovial tone. “Yup! Sorry but stairs are a no go until further notice.” He said, matching her laughing tone Markus jumped in with “Can we sign it!?” As they signed her cast she asked. “What did yall do today?” Israel told them. “It was a good day, I got an A in drama, but you know that Dill, and I’m excited for the play!” He and Dillila shared Drama class, Art class and Spelling. “I almost ran down Malia in the hall while running to History tho. I have no clue why they did the floor plan that way and then say ‘no running.’” They all shared a laugh and continued walking. “Yeah you two have fun with the play, under those hot lights, slaving away.” Marckus joked.“I won a ticket to a lottery today.” Markus said nonchalantly. Markus shared Math, English and History with Dillila and he shared science with Israel. “A lottery?” Israel said. “Won?” Dillila said skeptically. “How did you win it?” Marcus squirmed a bit as he answered. “Uh… I just won it in a game…” He said weakly. “That’s what I thought, Moj, you were playing poker in the halls again!” Dillila was strongly opposed to any form of gambaling even the typically harmless type that people use to trade things around in schools. Marcus defended himself. “I always win!” As Dillila went into a rant about how that’s not the point. Israel and Marcus shared an amused smile. Israel put his hands up to signal a stop to the tirade. Dillila clamped her mouth shut and grumbled. “You boys are always on each other's sides. It’s a conspiracy!” A silence followed.
Then they all burst out laughing. “Well what’s the ticket for anyhow?” Israel asked, still chuckling. Marcus pulled it out of his pocket and read aloud in his best salesman voice. “Come down to Central Park at 8:00 pm, centralnotcoastal. And see who is the lucky winner of the world's first in a new breed will be. The date is today.” He then pocketed the ticket and shrugged. “What do yall think?” They were quiet except for the crunching of leaves. Dillila spoke up first. “Well we should at least go and have a look yeah?” Israel grinned and nodded. “Who knows, maybe they’ll turn you into a turtle Moj.” They hung out at Markus’s house pretending to do homework and goofing off. Eventually the sun was starting to set when they exited the house. Markus snapped the door shut behind them and zipped up his hoodie. Dillial pulled her jacket closer. “Let’s go! I’m getting excited to see if you win!” Israel cocked an eyebrow and teased. “I thought you didn’t like games of chance.” Marke stifled a chuckle as Dillila struggled to pull in a good retort. “Well.. I don't approve, but it’s still exciting.” She faked an angry huff. They walked in the dimming light down to Central Park and filtered into a huge crowd of gathered people. At precisely 8:00 a man stood up on a small stage that had been set up. “Hello everyone!” He called to the crowd and received a cheer. Dillila’s eyes grew round and she elbowed her friends. “Guys I don’t like this.” She whispered to them. “Huh, why not?” Markus questioned. “What’s wrong Dill?” Israel asked, looking around. Dillila pulled them into a close huddle and started chattering with her eyes roving the crowd. “That man on the stage, you guys know who that is?” Without waiting for a reply she plunged on. “That’s SkullDuggery!” She squeaked. “He’s a criminal! A conman, at best! And did you guys notice all the mods standing about?” She looked pointedly at two mods shrouded in their cloaks who were huddled, talking to each other quietly, and watching the crowd. And to emphasize her point she nodded to at least four other mods that they could see monaturing. Israel reasoned. “Maybe they’re just watching the crowd.” Markus shrugged. “Well we’re already here, and I probably won’t win anyhow.” They were interrupted by SkullDuggery calling out again. “I’m not going to waste my time and prattle on. Who wants to know the winner, and what they won!?” The crowd exploded with people screaming yeses and cheering. With a grand gesture he held up a card and spoke mysteriously. “The recipient of this prize is….” He looked at the card for a dramatically long time and a voice in the crowd was heard yelling. “Get on with it hottentot!” laughs rippled through the crowd. SkullDuggery rolled his eyes and then shouted out. “The winner of this special prize is… number 7! Who has number 7!?” Markus froze. He blinked. He whispered. “My number is 7…” Someone next to them overheard and shouted. “This fellow has it!”
And suddenly Markus was surging through the crowd toward the stage. Next thing he knew he was standing there shaking SkullDuggerys hand. “Congrats kid!” SkullDugggery stated as he checked the ticket. “Congrats! here you go.” He thrusted a bottle into Markus’s hand and announced to the crowd. “The kid is now holding the prize! The very first ever to be created, by yours truly, a compound to give advanced strength to whoever takes it!” Grinning to the crowd he whispered out of the side of his mouth. “That’s your cue, take the drink” Markus looked out into the crowd and saw Dillila shaking her head and Israel shrug. Curious of what would happen he knocked it back. Dillila smacked her face and shook her head. Israel looked surprised and grimaced. Markus felt a strange surge run through him and reeled. He felt his muscles tighten and his heart pumped with a surprising power. “He don’t look no different!” Came the voice of that same heckler. Markus didn’t look any different but he felt amazing! He felt powerful, like he could do anything. The feeling made his head swim in a pleasant way. He took a ragged breath. “Woah take it easy there kid.” SkullDuggery said quietly. Next thing he knew he was surrounded by people, poking and prodding him. Asking him questions like “How do you feel? “What’s it like?” “Did it work?” Then Dillila and Israel were elbowing people and pulling him away from the crowd as SkullDuggery starts boasting about his creation and how it works. After his friends had dragged him quite aways away Dillila stopped them. “How are you feeling? Are you ok?” She asked worried about him. Markus laughed. Israel and Dillila exchanged concerned glances. “I feel great! I feel like I could pick up a house!” He eyed a house. “No!” Cried Dillila but she was laughing a little too. “I’d like to see that!” Israel said, chuckling. They walked talking about what had happened that day. ,”I cannot believe you actually drank that!” Israel exclaimed. Markus laughed. “I don’t know why I did it honestly! I just did.” He staggered a step and yawned suddenly. “Woah.” Markus said, yawning again. Dill stepped toward him. “Are you sure you’re ok?” Smiling, Markus responded. “Really I’m fine, I just feel tired all of a sudden. But it’s been a lot today. I think I should just get some sleep.” They walked to Markus’s home in semi silence. When they got to his house they said their good nights and he slipped inside and shut the door. Israel and Dillila started walking. “I’m worried about him.” Dillila frowned. “I don’t trust SkullDuggery.” Israel nodded. “Same. I’m suspicious too. Why would all the Moderators be there if it was a normal raffle?” Dillila sighed. “I don’t know.” They stopped outside Dillila’s house. “I just don’t know. Good night Yis.” Israel smiled. “We’ll figure it out. Good night Dill.” She went inside and closed the door gently. Israel headed next door to his house.
Alright folks! Here you go. :3 I did my best, so hope you like it!
Dedicated to Mojin Hood who gave me the idea (forcefully)
Episode One: It all started when...
It was a surprisingly warm day for fall in Eternal City. The air was fresh and warm with just a hint of a northern, threatening to crash the party later. Crunchy leaves started to fall from the trees and littered the path as Markus Orion Johnson walked home from school with his friend Dillila Crow and Israel Yaring. Israel stepped on leaves and listened to the satisfying crunch as he walked. Dillila was babbling about how she fell down the stairs that day and had to go to the nurses. “And the nurse said I was lucky to not have broken my wrist right off! But it split the skin pretty good” She said, looking glum. Markus inserted. “Typical Dill, we can’t let her go anywhere!” Israel looked up from his leaf stomping and laughing he asked “Can I take a look?” Dillila held out her wrist for inspection. Markus, who’s friends called him Moj for his initials, scooted over to look too. Dillila puffed up with pride at the injury. “It’s not that bad, Yis, Nurse said that I escaped getting stitches just barely.” Israel looked it over then looked back to Dillila “No more stares by yourself.” he said finally but with humor in his voice. Dillila laughed a little. “You’re grounding me from the stairs?” She asked in a jovial tone. “Yup! Sorry but stairs are a no go until further notice.” He said, matching her laughing tone Markus jumped in with “Can we sign it!?” As they signed her cast she asked. “What did yall do today?” Israel told them. “It was a good day, I got an A in drama, but you know that Dill, and I’m excited for the play!” He and Dillila shared Drama class, Art class and Spelling. “I almost ran down Malia in the hall while running to History tho. I have no clue why they did the floor plan that way and then say ‘no running.’” They all shared a laugh and continued walking. “Yeah you two have fun with the play, under those hot lights, slaving away.” Marckus joked.“I won a ticket to a lottery today.” Markus said nonchalantly. Markus shared Math, English and History with Dillila and he shared science with Israel. “A lottery?” Israel said. “Won?” Dillila said skeptically. “How did you win it?” Marcus squirmed a bit as he answered. “Uh… I just won it in a game…” He said weakly. “That’s what I thought, Moj, you were playing poker in the halls again!” Dillila was strongly opposed to any form of gambaling even the typically harmless type that people use to trade things around in schools. Marcus defended himself. “I always win!” As Dillila went into a rant about how that’s not the point. Israel and Marcus shared an amused smile. Israel put his hands up to signal a stop to the tirade. Dillila clamped her mouth shut and grumbled. “You boys are always on each other's sides. It’s a conspiracy!” A silence followed.
You actually went and did it! An inspiration to MB writers everywhere.
I had no idea I had a gambling problem, what're the odds?XD and what a gamble it was! someone just bought a lotto ticket and decided to gamble it away1 At a school! What a time to be inserted into a story!
And suddenly Markus was surging through the crowd toward the stage. Next thing he knew he was standing there shaking SkullDuggerys hand. “Congrats kid!” SkullDugggery stated as he checked the ticket. “Congrats! here you go.” He thrusted a bottle into Markus’s hand and announced to the crowd. “The kid is now holding the prize! The very first ever to be created, by yours truly, a compound to give advanced strength to whoever takes it!” Grinning to the crowd he whispered out of the side of his mouth. “That’s your cue, take the drink” Markus looked out into the crowd and saw Dillila shaking her head and Israel shrug. Curious of what would happen he knocked it back. Dillila smacked her face and shook her head. Israel looked surprised and grimaced. Markus felt a strange surge run through him and reeled. He felt his muscles tighten and his heart pumped with a surprising power. “He don’t look no different!” Came the voice of that same heckler. Markus didn’t look any different but he felt amazing! He felt powerful, like he could do anything. The feeling made his head swim in a pleasant way. He took a ragged breath. “Woah take it easy there kid.” SkullDuggery said quietly. Next thing he knew he was surrounded by people, poking and prodding him. Asking him questions like “How do you feel? “What’s it like?” “Did it work?” Then Dillila and Israel were elbowing people and pulling him away from the crowd as SkullDuggery starts boasting about his creation and how it works. After his friends had dragged him quite aways away Dillila stopped them. “How are you feeling? Are you ok?” She asked worried about him. Markus laughed. Israel and Dillila exchanged concerned glances. “I feel great! I feel like I could pick up a house!” He eyed a house. “No!” Cried Dillila but she was laughing a little too. “I’d like to see that!” Israel said, chuckling. They walked talking about what had happened that day. ,”I cannot believe you actually drank that!” Israel exclaimed. Markus laughed. “I don’t know why I did it honestly! I just did.” He staggered a step and yawned suddenly. “Woah.” Markus said, yawning again. Dill stepped toward him. “Are you sure you’re ok?” Smiling, Markus responded. “Really I’m fine, I just feel tired all of a sudden. But it’s been a lot today. I think I should just get some sleep.” They walked to Markus’s home in semi silence. When they got to his house they said their good nights and he slipped inside and shut the door. Israel and Dillila started walking. “I’m worried about him.” Dillila frowned. “I don’t trust SkullDuggery.” Israel nodded. “Same. I’m suspicious too. Why would all the Moderators be there if it was a normal raffle?” Dillila sighed. “I don’t know.” They stopped outside Dillila’s house. “I just don’t know. Good night Yis.” Israel smiled. “We’ll figure it out. Good night Dill.” She went inside and closed the door gently. Israel headed next door to his house.
Alright folks! Here you go. :3 I did my best, so hope you like it!
Dedicated to Mojin Hood who gave me the idea (forcefully)
Episode One: It all started when...
It was a surprisingly warm day for fall in Eternal City. The air was fresh and warm with just a hint of a northern, threatening to crash the party later. Crunchy leaves started to fall from the trees and littered the path as Markus Orion Johnson walked home from school with his friend Dillila Crow and Israel Yaring. Israel stepped on leaves and listened to the satisfying crunch as he walked. Dillila was babbling about how she fell down the stairs that day and had to go to the nurses. “And the nurse said I was lucky to not have broken my wrist right off! But it split the skin pretty good” She said, looking glum. Markus inserted. “Typical Dill, we can’t let her go anywhere!” Israel looked up from his leaf stomping and laughing he asked “Can I take a look?” Dillila held out her wrist for inspection. Markus, who’s friends called him Moj for his initials, scooted over to look too. Dillila puffed up with pride at the injury. “It’s not that bad, Yis, Nurse said that I escaped getting stitches just barely.” Israel looked it over then looked back to Dillila “No more stares by yourself.” he said finally but with humor in his voice. Dillila laughed a little. “You’re grounding me from the stairs?” She asked in a jovial tone. “Yup! Sorry but stairs are a no go until further notice.” He said, matching her laughing tone Markus jumped in with “Can we sign it!?” As they signed her cast she asked. “What did yall do today?” Israel told them. “It was a good day, I got an A in drama, but you know that Dill, and I’m excited for the play!” He and Dillila shared Drama class, Art class and Spelling. “I almost ran down Malia in the hall while running to History tho. I have no clue why they did the floor plan that way and then say ‘no running.’” They all shared a laugh and continued walking. “Yeah you two have fun with the play, under those hot lights, slaving away.” Marckus joked.“I won a ticket to a lottery today.” Markus said nonchalantly. Markus shared Math, English and History with Dillila and he shared science with Israel. “A lottery?” Israel said. “Won?” Dillila said skeptically. “How did you win it?” Marcus squirmed a bit as he answered. “Uh… I just won it in a game…” He said weakly. “That’s what I thought, Moj, you were playing poker in the halls again!” Dillila was strongly opposed to any form of gambaling even the typically harmless type that people use to trade things around in schools. Marcus defended himself. “I always win!” As Dillila went into a rant about how that’s not the point. Israel and Marcus shared an amused smile. Israel put his hands up to signal a stop to the tirade. Dillila clamped her mouth shut and grumbled. “You boys are always on each other's sides. It’s a conspiracy!” A silence followed.
You actually went and did it! An inspiration to MB writers everywhere.
I had no idea I had a gambling problem, what're the odds?XD and what a gamble it was! someone just bought a lotto ticket and decided to gamble it away1 At a school! What a time to be inserted into a story!
Yeah. I was inspired ig XD
You do Well the odds were in your favour I'd say XD Yes you were a lucky chap. Also let me know if you wan't anything in particular as far as your character's personality/likes & dislikes/ quirks. You get the idea. I'd be glad to put it in and add a bit more fluff to the people.
And suddenly Markus was surging through the crowd toward the stage. Next thing he knew he was standing there shaking SkullDuggerys hand. “Congrats kid!” SkullDugggery stated as he checked the ticket. “Congrats! here you go.” He thrusted a bottle into Markus’s hand and announced to the crowd. “The kid is now holding the prize! The very first ever to be created, by yours truly, a compound to give advanced strength to whoever takes it!” Grinning to the crowd he whispered out of the side of his mouth. “That’s your cue, take the drink” Markus looked out into the crowd and saw Dillila shaking her head and Israel shrug. Curious of what would happen he knocked it back. Dillila smacked her face and shook her head. Israel looked surprised and grimaced. Markus felt a strange surge run through him and reeled. He felt his muscles tighten and his heart pumped with a surprising power. “He don’t look no different!” Came the voice of that same heckler. Markus didn’t look any different but he felt amazing! He felt powerful, like he could do anything. The feeling made his head swim in a pleasant way. He took a ragged breath. “Woah take it easy there kid.” SkullDuggery said quietly. Next thing he knew he was surrounded by people, poking and prodding him. Asking him questions like “How do you feel? “What’s it like?” “Did it work?” Then Dillila and Israel were elbowing people and pulling him away from the crowd as SkullDuggery starts boasting about his creation and how it works. After his friends had dragged him quite aways away Dillila stopped them. “How are you feeling? Are you ok?” She asked worried about him. Markus laughed. Israel and Dillila exchanged concerned glances. “I feel great! I feel like I could pick up a house!” He eyed a house. “No!” Cried Dillila but she was laughing a little too. “I’d like to see that!” Israel said, chuckling. They walked talking about what had happened that day. ,”I cannot believe you actually drank that!” Israel exclaimed. Markus laughed. “I don’t know why I did it honestly! I just did.” He staggered a step and yawned suddenly. “Woah.” Markus said, yawning again. Dill stepped toward him. “Are you sure you’re ok?” Smiling, Markus responded. “Really I’m fine, I just feel tired all of a sudden. But it’s been a lot today. I think I should just get some sleep.” They walked to Markus’s home in semi silence. When they got to his house they said their good nights and he slipped inside and shut the door. Israel and Dillila started walking. “I’m worried about him.” Dillila frowned. “I don’t trust SkullDuggery.” Israel nodded. “Same. I’m suspicious too. Why would all the Moderators be there if it was a normal raffle?” Dillila sighed. “I don’t know.” They stopped outside Dillila’s house. “I just don’t know. Good night Yis.” Israel smiled. “We’ll figure it out. Good night Dill.” She went inside and closed the door gently. Israel headed next door to his house.
Glad you didn't fall asleep while reading it. Also if there are any adjustments to your character that you would like made personality/ likes & Dislikes/ quirks and the like. I wanna get this as true to the people they're based on as possible. So just let me know and I'll try to slip it in there.
Glad you didn't fall asleep while reading it. Also if there are any adjustments to your character that you would like made personality/ likes & Dislikes/ quirks and the like. I wanna get this as true to the people they're based on as possible. So just let me know and I'll try to slip it in there.
Glad you didn't fall asleep while reading it. Also if there are any adjustments to your character that you would like made personality/ likes & Dislikes/ quirks and the like. I wanna get this as true to the people they're based on as possible. So just let me know and I'll try to slip it in there.
You actually went and did it! An inspiration to MB writers everywhere.
I had no idea I had a gambling problem, what're the odds?XD and what a gamble it was! someone just bought a lotto ticket and decided to gamble it away1 At a school! What a time to be inserted into a story!
Yeah. I was inspired ig XD
You do Well the odds were in your favour I'd say XD Yes you were a lucky chap. Also let me know if you wan't anything in particular as far as your character's personality/likes & dislikes/ quirks. You get the idea. I'd be glad to put it in and add a bit more fluff to the people.
XD
Sad day. :pensive: Alright Effie Trinket. XD Seems you've got me down to a science as it is, but I'll keep that in mind.
You do Well the odds were in your favour I'd say XD Yes you were a lucky chap. Also let me know if you wan't anything in particular as far as your character's personality/likes & dislikes/ quirks. You get the idea. I'd be glad to put it in and add a bit more fluff to the people.
XD
Sad day. :pensive: Alright Effie Trinket. XD Seems you've got me down to a science as it is, but I'll keep that in mind.
Don't start gambling irl or I'll beat you boy. XD *Sigh of relief at not ruining your life* Good good!
yisrael2, Mojin Hood, Also I plan on when ever it's needed using the way I look as a template for Dillila's looks (because she's supposed to be a loose representation of me). If you want your characters to look like you just let me know and give me a description, other wise I'll be forced to just make it up.
yisrael2 , Mojin Hood , Also I plan on when ever it's needed using the way I look as a template for Dillila's looks (because she's supposed to be a loose representation of me). If you want your characters to look like you just let me know and give me a description, other wise I'll be forced to just make it up.
As far as physical attributes its pretty much Azrael
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Well the odds were in your favour I'd say XD Yes you were a lucky chap. Also let me know if you wan't anything in particular as far as your character's personality/likes & dislikes/ quirks. You get the idea. I'd be glad to put it in and add a bit more fluff to the people. ![[tea]](http://storage.proboards.com/6672327/images/Rw0HGozgZkdIRakhanau.gif)
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Glad you didn't fall asleep while reading it. ![[derp]](http://storage.proboards.com/6672327/images/YqNTPqyQUocVMYXZgUAI.png)
Also if there are any adjustments to your character that you would like made personality/ likes & Dislikes/ quirks and the like. I wanna get this as true to the people they're based on as possible. So just let me know and I'll try to slip it in there. ![[clap]](http://storage.proboards.com/6672327/images/VUPvBNLiYTzQKwxriePS.gif)
Glad you didn't fall asleep while reading it. 
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