It was your average day of cleaning your room when you uncovered a mysterious pop-up book under your bed. You blow off some dust and recognize the title:
"Bugby the Ladybug"
You remember the story. The cute little ladybug named Bugby that climbed up the leaf, hoping to meet a butterfly. After he met a butterfly, he wanted to fly too. So he leapt up and met the wind, flying along the breeze.
You open the book, the hard cardboard pages still intact. You sit on your bed, the bittersweet nostaligia filling you as you look at the simple drawings. You begin reading.
"Once upon a time,"
-You giggle slightly because of the cliched opening phrase.
"there was a creepy-crawly ladybug named Bugby."
-You smile because of the little kid description.
"He lived on the leaves of a Blueberry Bush."
-For some reason, you began to smell blueberries.
"But one day, he decided to meet a bright colorful butterfly on a pretty flower."
-You smell a sweet scent, mingled with the blueberry.
"He crawled over and asked 'Mrs. Butterfly, can I fly?'"
-You still smell the scent.
"'Well, you have wings.' Mrs. Butterfly said."
-You feel a tickle on your back, but ignore it. The smell is strong. Maybe your mom's making something.
"'I do?' Bugby asked. He looked around to see a bright pair of red and black wings."
-The tingle in your back grows, and you reach back to scratch. But you find it is hard and flat. You shake your head, giggling.
"So, Bugby jumped up into the wind and te breeze brushed him."
-You feel a large wind blow at your face. You glance at your window, but it is closed.
"He flew over the bushes and flowers, feeling happy."
-You feel an odd buzzing and look down. Below you is a bunch of plants and grasses. You try to set the book down, but now it is reading itself and you cannot close it.
"Bugby landed with his prickly feet on a branch of a tree, satisfied with himself."
-You notice your arms are now hairy. VERY hairy. They look like twigs with hair.
"He crawls out onto a twig, looking down."
-You are forced to look down. You see a large patch off grass and wildflowers, bright and cheerful. Just like the book. You bed is now a large twig, and you are on it only by your legs, which are just like your arms now.
"Bugby yelled to the world 'I AM A LADYBUG! I CAN FLY'"
-And you are a ladybug. Lost in a ladybug world. And the book is gone.
~PLOT~
You are now a Ladybug with any name you want. I am the narrator, just describing a few events. To do this, you must be cooperative.
So, your job is to find a book that will turn you back to normal. The reason I am narrator is so you don't just say "I grab the book and win the RP."
~RULES~
-No godmodding. I don't know how you would, but don't do it.
-No ubering.
-Basic rules.
-Listen to me. This is a little new way I came up with RPing, so it may not work out.
~CS~
Name:
Number of Dots on Wings:
Personality:
~You all start on the same tree. I may make a Character later.~
~HAVE FUN~ |