The Experiment discussion

((New one!))

((can I pleasepleaseplease join!?))

((Please!!!))

((*spastic happy dance*))

((Lol. I'm gonna post Dakota in the morn. Gnite!!)

((Night!
Let's start brainstorming some plot ideas!))

((I find that the best plots come remotely unplanned (secondary ftw baby!) butyeah we should have something))

((Or at least a setting))

((Definetely a setting.))

((okay. Ideas?))

((Um. Rar. Um. Um. Um. *think think* *taps head* *think* Um. RAR!!

Nope. Got nuttin'. *shrug* I can make............ It......... Um............. I dunno.

We need baddies!!!!!!!!))

((yes! Baddies!We should start in a town or something. It seems like all my fantasy rps start in the forest.))

((Iwannabaddiepleaseletmebeabaddieiwouldbeawesomeatitcauseimevil!))

((Haha, I wanna make a baddie too! How bout you make the main baddie, and I'll make a servant type baddie that obeys your every wish.))

((YAY!))

((Pretend you were just searching random songs on YouTube and came across this one. Listen to all of it. http://m.youtube.com/index?desktop_ur... its an Irish song. They're soooo pretty. ^-^))

((Okay! We've got baddies... now what?))

((Something.))

((well yeah))

((Ummmm.... goodies!))

((I guess I'm making one. I'll keep Keryth, actually))

((is this still open?))

((It's all open!!! But you have to pay a quarter. While you're at it.... maybe a Scotland Sheperd Pony. :D JK. You can join if ya want!))

((I'm just gonna take two of the posts I had used in the last rp for my first post. I had saved them for a time when I'm too lazy to actually spend ten minutes texting a post. ^-^))

 Dakota looked around at everyone in the room. They couldn't see him, they didn't know he was there, standing among them. It had been a meeting to do something that had to do with politics. Dakota didn't know or care. He walked around the chamber, making his way around everyone to a desk with papers laid out. With a gloved hand he swept one up and looked at it. Every man and woman needed had already signed it, so he couldn't leave it there. He took all the papers and put them in a pile in a clear area of the room. No one noticed. He strode to the fireplace, took some pincers and grabbed a flaming piece of wood and went to drop it onto the papers. No one paid any heed to this action, no one turned, no one moved. Dakota was the only living being in the whole building, while the others lay in pools of their own blood, and others'. Dakota watched the parchments turn to ashes, then promptly turned, ran to one of the nearest windows, and jumped out. On a windless, cloudless night, a sudden darkness came on a strong breeze, and Dakota was gone. 

A few hours further into the night, Dakota entered the tavern, he didn't usually drink, but right now he had a small glass of ale. Just one, to calm his nerves. Up in the rafters, something black moved with the shadows that played from the fire light. Dakota heard a slight squeal, and looked out of the corner of his eye to see what the trouble was. One of the new, young girls that worked there had been cornered by a large man. She was trying to get away, but the brute had his hands on the wall on either side of her, his massive arms trapping her. "Come on, just one kiss.. Then..uhh.." The man fell to the ground dead, a dagger in the back of his neck. Dakota narrowed his eyes and retrieved his dagger, eyeing the man. "No man should attempt to abuse anyone." He muttered. The girl watched, wide eyed, as Dakota left the tavern. Some people gasped as some kind of shadow slithered down from the rafters, along the wall and out the door after him. Dakota looked at the sky, it was growing close to dusk. "Smart move, huh." Dakota shook his head. "First time I buy ale and I don't even get a chance to drink it." The shadow grew to stand next to him, in the form of a cloaked man, with the hood down and hiding it's face. "I could tell what you were thinking." It said, tone even and smooth. Dakota chuckled. "I felt like killing. That's all. Shade, do you mind rain?" Dakota looked up at the sky. It was clear, but it was very windy, and the wind always brought clouds, and rain. Shade didn't answer. Dakota walked through the forest towards the next town

((lol, thanks :P Great post, by the way! Sorry mine is so short in comparison))

Faint sounds of pounding feet urged Selena onward through the trees, making her go faster. Her lungs protested as she gasped for air, her legs burning with each step. The only thing that drove her forward was the fear of fire, the burning flame that took her family from her. She didn't want to end the same fate so she pressed herself onward. Soon the sounds behind her disapeared as the mob lost her trail, yet she did not stop. She continued to run as if they were still upon her, too afraid to stop, too afraid to die.

((Comparison? They're just posts. :D I like yours tho! I wanna know what's going on there.))

((Thanks :P More to come in my next post))

((Post another!))

((I was gonna wait for someone else to post but I will if you want me to))

((Well, since no one else has, I shall continue))

Selena ran for what felt like days, but not even the night drew to a close. Her body finally protested as she fell to a heap at the side of what looked like a trail or a road. She sat there, hunched and panting as the gruesom images flashed through her mind. Her mother. Her father. Her sister. All bound to stakes with wood laid at their feet. To her horror, the wood was set on fire, creeping towards her family. She moaned and pressed her face against the bark of the tree, wishing the images weren't real, that they were only figmants of her imagination. But she knew they weren't. The smoke still stung in her nose, the acrid smell of burning flesh. She shivered, pulling herself into a tight ball as she let the tears flow, with only the moon to see her sorrow.

((Rawr!!!!!))

((Whoa... When I finished reading that just now, my toast popped up and scared me so bad.... I now official hate toasters. They are my enemy. Good job btw!!!!!!!!))

((Thanks :P Baaad toaster.))

((Rp? :P))

((sorry! I'm here finally! ah! Your post was awesome! Now I have to come up with something....))

The night was at its darkest. It was that hour when those who had something to hide conducted their business, be it anything from robbery and murder to works of secret organizations. Keryth too was out this night, though he personally had nothing to hide. It was nights like this when he had no hope of sleep and even couldn't stand being inside. So he wandered the city and fought down the same memories he had dueled with for years.

((I can't really get something long right now :) ))
Raven woke to a scream. "Ivy?" she gasped, jumping out of bed. She ran to Ivy's room and opened the door. Her room was empty. Raven ran outside and saw a shadow darting away. She ran after the figure.

((That's perfectly fine! ^-^ Boy..... I need to get back to rping here...... Before it becomes like the Forgotten Familiars rp....... *goes to cry in a corner*))

((?))

(( *goes to stand behind Vani holding up a Dawn-sized "?" poster in front of her*))

((yes join! Okay, I don't really know what to do.. how can I meet up with someone?))

((Hi Everyone! Can I Join?))

((OF course!))

((YAY! So do you guys have a plot or nothing yet?))

Kendra wrote: "((YAY! So do you guys have a plot or nothing yet?))"

((Nope!))

Loony Lovegood wrote: "((HELLO MY MINIONS.))"

(( Master........ *bows slowly* You've got cookie crumbs all over your face.))

((the characters haven't even met or anything.... :P))

((Yay! I love starting rps! :D))

((go for it.. My charrie, Keryth is just wandering the streets, so you can find him. It's night, so he's probably the only 'casual' one out there))

((Okay! :D))

Yuki aimlessly wandered through the streets, seeking sheather for the night. Her dog, Derik, walked faithfully beside her. She pulled her jacket closer to her neck, a chilling wind blowing through the street. She saw a lone figure in the distance and called out to it, hoping she could be able to get some help. "Hello?"