❖ ome, ittle hildren: occ thread ☾

* quietly decides to get some chances *

❀ And I Cooked/Baked THIS!: Elly makes delicious hot chocolate, but doesn't share it with anyone!​

❀ Instagram time!: Where Elly hates coffee but has a strange taste for coffee ice cream.​

❀ Story Time:​

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The room wasn't very large, but just spacious enough that the twenty of us ( mostly composed of complete strangers ) didn't have to stand close or have bodily contact. I was relieved at this because it meant I could stand in the corner and not pay attention to anyone, and they would pay me the same respect. It was hard enough as it was, coming to a place where I didn't know anyone – and if they had expected me to even graze one of them with skin-on-skin contact, they might as well forget it.

By the murmurings of the rest of the group, I could tell that none of us really knew why we were here or what exactly it was that we were waiting for. My hands were folded in front of me tightly and I tried not to fidget or think about what we were waiting for. The atmosphere of the room, despite the nervous murmurings, was fairly relaxed and with the dimmed, tanned lights that streamed from the ceiling, I found my muscles loosening up slightly. I kept preoccupied by keeping my eyes trained on the thin clouds of dust motes that danced in front of me.

It was some time later that a mic that seemed to have magically appeared at the front where a small stage was revealed and the group of us collectively jumped. All eyes turned to the front and some clattered to see who tapped at the mic. Just then, a mouse wearing a tuxedo stood up and asked that everyone be seated. I didn't understand the fact that it was a mouse . . . in a tuxedo, but no one else seemed to question it; the same went for the twenty chairs that seemed to come from nowhere.

As soon as I sat down, I had a sinking feeling in my gut but tried to ignore it and played my tingly, bad feelings up to nerves.

❝Before we begin, does anyone have any questions?❞ the mouse asked. Mouse. I tried not to laugh.

Someone near the front raised their hand and was then called on. ❝Wh - What's your name?❞

The mouse's beady black eyes gave the inquirer, a frail-looking girl with sinewy brown hair, a steely look.

❝Kress.❞ the mouse replied simply.

There was a gasp and everyone looked in the direction of a boy with sunglasses and unruly blond hair. ❝Are you . . . Are you the one?❞ he asked, his voice stretched thin and heavy with disbelief. I didn't know what he was talking about, but he was clearly nuts. ❝The personification – well, more like animalification, or whatever – of the . . . ❞ There was a long, dramatic ( annoying ) pause. ❝. . . The goddess . . . ?❞

I looked back at the mouse and it ( he? ) seemed to . . . smile.

❝That's impossible.❞ said another girl with strawberry blonde hair matter-of-factly. ❝We didn't do anything for this!❞ She sounded angry.

The mouse, whose eyes were glowing a purplish color now, seemed to sigh and rub the bridge ( ? ) of its nose. This group of people was clearly nuts. I had no idea why I was there. All I knew is that there was a letter involved that was basically blackmailing me, and . . . Jesus.

Another person walked onto the stage and . . . What the hell? She was wearing a bag over her head. ❝I'm glad that you all received my letter so well. Unfortunately for you, this show is over, but thank you very much for attending.❞ She seemed ecstatic and her cryptic words made the color drain from my face.

There was the sound of gas filling the room and then a wall of glass surrounded Bag Lady as she lifted the small mouse in her palm. They seemed to glow.

❝Devyn!❞ one of the girls screamed furiously, and she threw her body at the wall of glass. Another boy grabbed her shoulders. ❝Harley, let me go!❞

I stood up from my chair, the air around me starting to grow this. ❝Is this . . . Is this a joke?❞ I asked with disbelief, and then turned my head to look at the person who had just grabbed my hand. ❝What the hell – Elliot?!❞ He was wearing a medical mask, but then he quickly sank to the ground and that's when I really began to panic.

. . . Then the people in the group started to drop one by one. My legs gave out and I was still clutching onto Elliot's hand. I couldn't think straight anymore. My mind went cloudy, and the last thing I saw was Bag Lady actually . . . removing her bag. The mouse and the Bag Lady disappeared.

When I opened my eyes again, I was back at the academy. Well, in what looked like a dorm. I sat up and rubbed at my eyes. How long was I out? I looked around the room I was in ( definitely one of the dorm rooms ) and the entire group from that dim room was there too, all unconscious like I had been. In the corner, curled up in a rocking chair, was a small, tanned girl with a mask on her face. She hadn't been in the original group. From the sound of it, she was asleep.

. . . What the hell happened?

 

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Two tuna sandwiches, and then I decided to have a snack after. I feel fat.
andyesIlikeeatingtunadon'tjudgeme

 

Internet's being crappy, laptop and/or charger won't work. I'll see if I can post something.

 

Thank you so much everyone for participating in the Chance Counter thingamijig! I'm sorry I haven't been very on top of it, but now I am! I had tallied up all the Chances you guys have earned thus far, so that's updated. I also added how you guys earned the chances so I can keep track of it, and you can too! Ya~!

Originally, we were going to end the Chances thing this coming Tuesday (Wednesday for Wigglz) but I decided to keep it going until we resume the RP. We will be going on a Thanksgiving break (for us American folk, herk) from November 26- November 30th. November 30th is when I'm going to close the chances, and that's when things will start to get fun~

If you have any questions, just contact me on Skype or here on KHVs.

Thanks again everyone~

 

Random Limerick is go. Also I'll be sending my laptop off to either get a new charger, battery or both. Will be posting my mom's laptop/ ipod till I get it back.

 

RECOGNIZE, LIMERICK. ONE CHANCE GRANTED. *beep boop beep*

 

▼Puppeteer's Name: TheWorldThatNeverWas
▼Puppet: Lilica Scott
▼Age: 17
▼Sex:Female
▼Photograph: Here
▼Personality: Lili doesn't care for other peoples personal space. She is mostly cool, calm and collected, but also has a playful and immature side. She also believes that being with others is more preferable than being alone to her. Even though she does talk she doesn't say that many words at one time which lead others to think she is very quiet, which she is not.
▼History: When Lilica was little her mother noticed that when she would say something Lilica would always repeat it back before saying something else. It didn't seem like a big deal so her mom just ignored it. But a few years later Lilica would sit/slash lay in bizarre positions for hours and other times she would get overly excited over nothing. They found out she was catatonic and the doctor diagnosed her with Catatonic Schizophrenia. When she was 10 she had an episode of catatonic excitement and pushed herself past exhaustion and had to be taken to the hospital. Which caused her to be permitted into the Pediatric Psychiatric Hospital.
▼Diagnosed Psychological Disorder(s): Catatonic Schizophrenia
▼Talents: Painting, Drawing, Playing the violin, Climbing
▼Hobbies: Ninja...ing, Finding random objects
▼Favorite Things: Wheat( The gold kind that flows in the wind), Hats, Anything that opens
▼Fears: Getting a ring stuck on her finger and spiders
▼Hospitalized: 7 years
▼Favorite Song: Little Talks

 

Alright, you're in. :3 Feel free to post whenever. Would you like to join the Skype chat as well?

 

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Dinner is Served

 

No i don't have a skype:(

 

That's okay! :3

Alright guys, we're going on Holiday break for a bit. yay Just cause we're on break though doesn't mean the Earning Chances thing isn't closed. It's still open till we get back from break.

Base has dropped out, so I took Kyla out of the Roleplay. However, your characters (if you interacted with her) will still have memories of her. She still existed in the RP, so there.

As of now, I will do my best to keep things updated in here. I haven't done that, and I realized I needed to be more on top of things. So every time we have a time skip or we're cutting the 5 days irl equals 1 day in the RP, I'll keep everyone posted the best I can.

Also, everyone earned 1 or 2 chances. I updated it. TWTNW, you're character and your chance tracker thingy are added to the first post. yay~

Thank you guys for participating so far!

 

Here's Lili's beautiful masterpiece.

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Added the chances to your Chance Counter TWTNW! Also, cstar, added the chance for you for solving Butler Charles' riddle. (Forgot about that, my bad)

Today, I will post the opening post for the start of the creepy times... The Chance Tracker will be closed TOMORROW.



Cat will be absent for a while, but I am holding onto Kyle still.

For those of you viewing this, if you would like to join any time, please don't hesitate~ I make it easy for newcomers to collect chances along the way.

Check by the main thread later to see if I posted or not (Don't have anyone online to bump it for me, ahahahaha.)

Thanks again everyone!

We are starting the day. Today is 1/5.

 

It's so...um.."beautiful"...I think i'm going to cry over how "beautiful" it is (self portrait)

Spoiler: A masterpiece in its own right

Oh look, another picture has appeared! This time it's of something that Samantha wishes to bake!

Spoiler: Please end this suffering I really suck at drawing

 

Behold! The goodness that is cinnamon rolls!

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OKAY! The day was suppose to end today, but due to having a little emotional blahness today, I'm going to extended the end of the day TOMORROW. So this will give everyone a chance to get caught up, explore, wrap up conversations, so forth and so on in the next 24-ish hours.

Weeeee~

 

REJOICE, PEASANTS, FOR OUR MISTRESS HAS DEIGNED TO GIVE US ONE MORE GLORIOUS DAY OF FREEDOM!!

But seriously, we have one more day to do stuff, so yeah. That's a thing.