cooldanniJoin Date: 2009-11-22
Post Count: 930 |
Gabbe:
I scream and duck under the table as something comes crashing through. I hear George barking and growling out on the balcony. |
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kopakaJoin Date: 2007-12-14
Post Count: 12448 |
Aaron: *Gets up, Dazed* Moma, i dun wana go t schewl tudai! *Passes out* |
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cooldanniJoin Date: 2009-11-22
Post Count: 930 |
(GTG now)
Arriane:
I see the school as a dot on the horizen behind me. I sigh and sit on the beach. |
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*Stanley walks in late to class*
*sees Aaron on the floor*
Stanley: Did I miss something?
Jeremy: [I'm pretty sure you did.] |
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cooldanniJoin Date: 2009-11-22
Post Count: 930 |
Gabbe:
I appeared from under the table and examined the room. I screamed when I saw a guy out cold on the floor. George came bundling in, his tongue lolling out of his mouth.
George:
"Rrruff, Rrruff! Grrrrr"
Gabbe:
I petted George on the head "Shh boy, shh!" I whispered into his ear.
Arriane:
I'd reached the far end of the island by now... the forest?! I pushed through the dense trees and clambered over moss clumps, I came to rest on a large stone in a nice little clearing.
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Hunter: *Looks at Lemon* Oh hi. |
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Stanley: Wait, what's happening? I'm completely confused... |
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Lemon: CHIRP! *Look! Monkeys with lunchables!*
Hunter: I see. |
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kopakaJoin Date: 2007-12-14
Post Count: 12448 |
Aaron: *Gets up and continues flying* WUT WUT WUT WUT! |
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Stanley: I'm getting outta here. It's waaay too confusing. *opens rip in logic and enters it, closing it up behind him* |
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cooldanniJoin Date: 2009-11-22
Post Count: 930 |
Gabbe:
I watched as the guy flew away, I swallowed hard.
George:
I tilted my head and whined "Woof?" I whimpered.
Gabbe:
I looked at George and smiled, petting him.
Arriane:
I got through the forest and came to another beach, this time I kicked off my shoes and went for a paddle in the shallow, cool water.
Gabbe:
I looked at George's eyes "I wonder where Arri is?" I said aloud.
George:
I padded away and brought back a pen and paper, and set it on the floor.
Gabbe:
I chuckled "What's this for, boy?" I looked at George as he gripped the pen in his mouth and scribbled on the paper "Wow..." I breathed, taking the paper away from him... his 'paw-writing' was just about eligable. |
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Jeremy: [see, I told you we shouldn't have left this way!]
Stanley: Be quiet, you! How was I supposed to know we'd end up in an island in the middle of space inhabited by giant penguin-octopi?
Jeremy: [You did enter by a hole in logic...]
Stanley: I know, but seriously? |
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FIRECAKEJoin Date: 2009-02-28
Post Count: 25167 |
(too late to join?) |
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kopakaJoin Date: 2007-12-14
Post Count: 12448 |
Aaron: *Smashes into Stanley and Jeremys house* NOT AGAIN.
Stanley: ?
Aaron: HAI GUYZ! |
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(Firecake, you're not. I'll post more here starting tommorow.) |
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Stanley: Aaron, watch out!
*Octo-penguin slithers out and latches on Aaron's head* |
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FIRECAKEJoin Date: 2009-02-28
Post Count: 25167 |
Name: Kiwi
A.ge: 14
Personality: Arogant, Cunning, very Sarcastic
Likes: Being around people that he can make jokes to. The smell of fruit. Fruit in general.
Dislikes: Weeds. Idiots. War.
Powers: He can control things with his mind.
Pets: A hawk named Jim.
Born on the island: Yes
Race: Human
Vegetarian: No
IQ: 170 (He is a master builder so he's really REALLY smart)
Bio: His father was a craftsman. His mother was an archetect. He is a master at building, and can do it much easier, as he lifts with his mind. His mother and father set off to find London one day, and he fell off the boat. He was only 5. When they finnally noticed their missing child, it was too late.
Appearance: Tall, thin, blonde-ish-orange hair. Blue Eyes. Pants made from pure silk and straw.
Other info: He lives alone in the forest - underground. |
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FIRECAKEJoin Date: 2009-02-28
Post Count: 25167 |
(Note: Kiwi has a hideout, you may visit, but he will try to attack you if you come near. It is located near an overturned car in the forest, and the doorway is inside of ________ [Did you really think I would tell joohs?]) |
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Character sheet:
Name: Selim Bradley
A.ge: 7
Personality: Self keeping
Likes: Not much
Dislikes: Not much.
Powers: Can break the Laws of Physics
Pets: None
Born on the island: (Yes/no) No.
Race: The Not-Born
Vegetarian: (Yes/no) No.
IQ: 190
Bio: Was created from the regrets, and crimes of man.
Appearance: http://www.roblox.com/Selim-Bradley-item?id=41259214
Other info:
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kopakaJoin Date: 2007-12-14
Post Count: 12448 |
Aaron: Watch out for- *Is being controlled by Tentacle.* Must destroy island. *Charges Epic Laser*
Stanley: e_e |
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FIRECAKEJoin Date: 2009-02-28
Post Count: 25167 |
(YES!)
Kiwi~
I looked up to the ladder. The first lights of morning were shining in through the small crack in the wood. "Jim, c'mere," I yell over to where Jim, my parrot is sleeping. He flies over and lands on my bedpost. "Go out yer hole and scout, boy," I say to him, and he flies up to the top of the tree, and flies out his hole in the top. I shut the door behind him with my mind, and then go over into the kitchen. "I should cover up these pipes here," I think to myself, stepping over heat and water pipes that I installed. I put some pieces of toast in the oven, and start mixing some salad for Jim. When I finish with the salad, I go over to my stolen TV and sit in my stolen chair. "Lets see what's on..." I think, and flip to the news channel. "A U.S. government agent has plead guilty today to being a Russian spy," the news caster says, "More on that story at 11, now back to you, Ted." I change to early morning cartoons, and sure enough, infomercials. The infomercials have been taking over the cartoon networks lately, and its almost as if early morning cartoons don't exist anymore. DING I hear from the kitchen, the toast is done, and Jim flies back through the door. "JIM! YER SALAD IS READY!" I yell to him, and put it on the table. I munch on my toast, "Ahhh, my compliments to the chef." |
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FIRECAKEJoin Date: 2009-02-28
Post Count: 25167 |
(if ur confused here's my low-down:
Kiwi lives underground in the forest. He has a parrot named Jim, who also lives underground. The exit and entrance to their humble abode is a tall pine tree, which Kiwi has hooked up to have secret doors and windows. Jim can fly out of the top door to go scout every day and not be seen, as it is covered with pine needles. Kiwi hooked up electricity, heat, air conditioning, and water to the hideout, and they use solar and wind energy to power it. Kiwi is also a master builder, so the underground hideout is much like a house, except cooler. Everything is stolen.) |
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Jeremy: This stops now. *Grabs frying pan*
*whacks Aaron through wall* |
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FIRECAKEJoin Date: 2009-02-28
Post Count: 25167 |
Kiwi~
I finish my toast, and Jim has finished his salad as well. "Well Jim," I say, "What should we work on today?"
"Why don't ve vork on ze flier today..." He says (Jim is either German or Russian, Kiwi doesn't know, but he can talk)
"Good choice, Jim." I praise him. "Lets go," I say, and start down the hallway to the research floor, "You go on ahead, I'm gonna arm the defense system." He flies down the hall, and I arm the defenses as I had said. "I'm comin', Jim!" I yell down the hall to him. He is waiting at the door to the lab, and I open the door. We enter, and are de-germized. We proceed into the lab, and I got to work on the "Flier". It is my system of self-propelled flight. "Hmmm..." Jim says to me, "Vat if ve connected the quantum generator to the self petal..." He brainstorms to me. "Ya know... that might even work..." I tell him. I move the quantum generator's connectors onto the self petal's and connect them together. I try the ignition, and the machine sparks to life. "Jim!" I yell to him, "You're a genius!" |
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