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Janus Thickey WardHas your role-play reached its natural conclusion or fallen under a barrage of spells? If so, it will be kept here for permanent care.
Always accepting new arrivals. Please PM me if you want to play.
(The way I'm running this game makes it easy for people to join in the middle of plot.)
You open your eyes slowly, your vision blurry and head pulse pounding painfully in your temples. Your mouth tastes like cotton dipped in cough syrup and your tongue seems to have swollen to fill your entire mouth. Your arms feel heavy and you’re almost unable to move them, but with some concentration, you eventually lift your hand to your face. The light overhead is almost unbearable and you use her hand to shield your eyes from it, groaning heavily as your roll slowly to one side. With a monumental effort, you manage to get yourself onto all fours, and then push yourself back into a sitting position. You try opening your eyes again and the light blares at you, but isn’t as unbearable as before. You attempt to regulate your breathing as your eyes adjust to the light in the room around you.
After some painful blinking, the ringing in your ears begins to subside and, while it feels like you have had anything to drink in weeks, you manage to unstuck your tongue from the roof of your mouth which makes breathing much easier. The room, you see, is very basic—there isn’t any furniture or windows and the wallpaper is peeling a little, revealing plaster and drywall behind it. On one wall, you see a door which is closed and a small hallway off to one side appears to lead to a bathroom.
In all, it just seems like a very bare, empty apartment. There’s even a small kitchenette and a little hallway. But… where are you? Actually, that’s really even less important than… who are you? And… who are these other people who are lying on the floor, blinking blearily around. What’s going on here?
So, here’s the deal. I’m still experimenting with new ways of RPing that will prevent RPs from dying out before they’re finished. This is how this is going to work. I will NOT be playing any character. I will be playing the plot. You should all interact with each other and I, as the plot, will tell you what happens as a consequence of your actions (if any).
I’m also adding a new element to this RP: You don’t build your own character sheets. Because you don’t know who you are. Get it? I will, of course, take suggestions about what type of character you would like to play, but in general, you have no idea who you’re playing. How will this work, you ask? Well, allow me to tell you.
I have a few thumbnails of faces below. You will choose what your character looks like. And, over the course of the game, I will give little bits of your memory back. Quite possibly including your name. And you get to try to piece together what has happened to you and decide what to do about it.
My rules are super easy but very important
1. Have fun. That’s always number one.
2. There is NO minimum amount line for your posts. Sometimes, you can’t do more than one sentence.
3. When you DO post, however, please check your spelling and grammar.
4. Be kind to your fine posting friends.
Pretty sure that’s it… but I reserve the right to add more.
So, here are the available characters (with their ages, because that’s kind of more obvious). If they get filled up, I can add more.
Please ask for the number next to the photo mini.
1. 17 years old phoenix_tears
2. 16 years old silver.bullet
3. 15 years old Gryffindoll
4. 15 years old samthehpfreak
5. 17 years old Gryffindorgurl
6. 16 years old J-E-L-L-O
7. 17 years old Emms
8. 15 years old Dee-Dee
9. 16 years old xiiWishiWasYours
10. 17 years old city_girl_95
11. 15 years old Snape'sGirlThru&Thru
12. 15 years old Lindzers
13. 16 years old EmilyMalfoy
14. 17 years old Team ronmione
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Her eyes widened as she became startled when the letter started reading itself.... out loud.... for everyone to hear her business - whoever she was. When it was mercifully done reading her personal things, she looked down at the signature. "'Axle'? What kind of name is 'Axle'?" she asked mostly to herself, shaking her head. She then looked up from the letter. "I can't believe I got dumped when I don't even know who the hell I am." How was she supposed to react.
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She looked at the wrapper of what she was eating and frowned. It wasn't a peppermint, but a pepper-up. What was that supposed to mean? Sure enough, though, a few moments later, her head was feeling clearer and her throat better, but there was an odd peppery taste in her mouth.
She then realized there was something else in her pocket and pulled out a concert ticket. She turned it over and found that it was a band called 'The Weird Sisters'. "Have you heard of..." she trailed off, shaking her head at Frenchie. "Nevermind, dumb question." She scanned the ticket further and found a signature she couldn't make out along with a message. "Robin? Who's Robin? What am I - some kind of rocker-chick?"
She didn't feel like a rocker-chick. She didn't feel like much of anything but.... logic, apparently. "I'm not sure yet," she answered Frenchie with a frown as she picked up the paper and read "To B.R." written on the front. So.... was it to her or from her? She opened it up and began to read....
He watched as she read the pieces of paper, "Rocker-chick, you.....now that does not sound right at all," he said with a small smile, "you don't act or look like a rocker-chick."
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Originally Posted by silver.bullet
He nodded "Yes I don't know who am I".."Okay then nice too meet you Franchie..Logic.." he said..He turned around to Jefferey 'What a lucky..knows who he is' he thought.."Wait..how he knows who he is?" he asked the girl
"Sleepy??Oh come on.." he growled.."I just woke up like a few minutes ago and you named me Sleepy??so if someone woke up after me they'll get Sleepy as their nickname too then?" he laughed
He turned to look at the guy "Nice to meet you then Iggy"
"I didn't name you Sleepy, I named Iggy Sleepy," he said with a shrug, "but then Iggy named himself, Iggy.....so you can name yourself anything you want." He nodded as he looked around, other people were up and about.
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Originally Posted by Dee-Dee
She sighed slightly and looked over at him once more. "Jeffrey found some weird license in his wallet on the floor, actually. And other people have been finding things of theirs in their pockets," she added, holding up the ticket she'd just found. "So I'd check yours, if I were you," she finished with a nod.
He heard what Logic said, and then began to search through his pockets, hoping to find something abut himself. Anything...anything at all would be much appreciated.
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Originally Posted by Dee-Dee
Her eyes widened as she became startled when the letter started reading itself.... out loud.... for everyone to hear her business - whoever she was. When it was mercifully done reading her personal things, she looked down at the signature. "'Axle'? What kind of name is 'Axle'?" she asked mostly to herself, shaking her head. She then looked up from the letter. "I can't believe I got dumped when I don't even know who the hell I am." How was she supposed to react.
He looked away from Logic, as the letter read itself, he looked down at her, "Well we figured something out...your name starts with a B," he said with a small smile, he shrugged "maybe he made up his name to." He said with a shrug.
Heart keeper ♥ l Rawrrr ll domestďc equďne ll cherryy''
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Originally Posted by samthehpfreak
He was still sitting cross legged on the floor when another person started to talk as well "well I think we've all been brainwashed" He said smirking a little "but besides that, none of us have any idea whats going on" he explained... well that was as much as he had found out anyway "I'm Iggy, not really but I don't know my actual name"
Brainwashed? They were brainwashed? So he wasn't kidnapped after all, or maybe all of them were! That was a good explaination, or at least it made him feel a little bit better that he was able to think rationally that is.
He chuckled slightly when the boy in front of him introduced himself, "Hi, I'm ..." He broke off with an apologetic smile on his face, he thought of inventing a nickname for himself but wait, he had no idea how he looked like! And suddenly, he felt that he needed the toilet!
"So, ummm .. is there a toilet here?" He asked awkwardly, looking around the room and noiticing people randomly approaching each other, or so it seemed to him.
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SPOILER!!: J-E-L-L-O
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Originally Posted by J-E-L-L-O
He heard what Logic said, and then began to search through his pockets, hoping to find something abut himself. Anything...anything at all would be much appreciated.
In your coat pocket is a letter in an official-looking envelope. It says, "Skylar Academy of Advanced Magical Training" on it. In the recipient's place is the following:
Sylvestre FéCANADA POST/
POSTES CANADA
The rest of the name and address is covered up by a stamp declaring that the letter came from Canada.
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Originally Posted by J-E-L-L-O
He watched as she read the pieces of paper, "Rocker-chick, you.....now that does not sound right at all," he said with a small smile, "you don't act or look like a rocker-chick."
She frowned and decided to take off her hoodie, as it was rather warm in the room. She looked down and saw she was wearing a shirt with the same weird band title. "Oh, my gosh, I am a weird rocker-chick!" She groaned and leaned her head back against the wall, covering the shirt with her arms across her stomach.
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He looked away from Logic, as the letter read itself, he looked down at her, "Well we figured something out...your name starts with a B," he said with a small smile, he shrugged "maybe he made up his name to." He said with a shrug.
"Something's up, though. That letter says one thing and this ticket says another." She handed it to him to look at and wrinkled her nose. Maybe he could make something of it. Her emotions were too infused now. "And I'd rather stay 'Logic' if the alternative is 'Robin'," she added with a grimace.
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You're wearing a scarf, which kind of makes throwing up extra unpleasant. You also get one end of it in the... ew.
She stared at the contents of her stomach on the floor for a few seconds before looking away. So. That was all she knew about herself... What she'd eaten before she'd come here... It looked kinda like pizza.
The girl didn't know what was more disturbing, the fact that she was in an unfamiliar house with people she didn't know or the fact that she couldn't remember anything about who she was or why she was here. The whole situation in general was upsetting...
Even the fact that she had barf on her scarf (if it was, indeed, her scarf). Glad that the other people in the room were ignoring her, she gently removed the woolen scarf from her neck. She stepped gingerly over the puke, and made her way over to the sink, setting the scarf inside and turning on the tap. Spotting some dish soap, she drizzled on top of the garment.
The cleaning was somewhat comforting. If anything, now the taste in her mouth was worse after she puked, though, so she began rooting numbly through the cupboards for a cup. Questions raced through her mind, but she chose not to ask anyone about anything. They were strangers and she didn't want to do anything wrong... she didn't know what kind of people she was dealing with here. They were probably criminals... yes, criminals that kidnapped her.
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SPOILER!!: Lindzers
She stared at the contents of her stomach on the floor for a few seconds before looking away. So. That was all she knew about herself... What she'd eaten before she'd come here. It looked kinda like pizza.
The girl didn't know what was more disturbing, the fact that she was in an unfamiliar house with people she didn't know or the fact that she couldn't remember anything about who she was or why she was here. The whole situation in general was disturbing...
Even the fact that she had barf on her scarf (if it was, indeed, her scarf). Glad that the other people in the room were ignoring her, she gently removed the woolen scarf from her neck. She stepped gingerly over the puke, and made her way over to the sink, setting the scarf inside and turning on the tap. Spotting some dish soap, she drizzled on top of the garment.
The cleaning was somewhat comforting. If anything, now the taste in her mouth was worse after she puked, though, so she began rooting numbly through the cupboards for a cup. Questions raced through her mind, but she chose not to ask anyone about anything. They were strangers and she didn't want to do anything wrong... she didn't know what kind of people she was dealing with here.
As you wash the scarf, you notice a totally weird insignia on it. There's a badger climbing up the side of a large letter 'H'. Below the insignia, the name 'Sydney D.' has been carefully monogrammed into the wool.
SPOILER!!: phoenix_tears
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Originally Posted by phoenix_tears
Brainwashed? They were brainwashed? So he wasn't kidnapped after all, or maybe all of them were! That was a good explaination, or at least it made him feel a little bit better that he was able to think rationally that is.
He chuckled slightly when the boy in front of him introduced himself, "Hi, I'm ..." He broke off with an apologetic smile on his face, he thought of inventing a nickname for himself but wait, he had no idea how he looked like! And suddenly, he felt that he needed the toilet!
"So, ummm .. is there a toilet here?" He asked awkwardly, looking around the room and noiticing people randomly approaching each other, or so it seemed to him.
As you look around the room, you see a bathroom off to one side. There's a girl in there washing vomit off her scarf.
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Originally Posted by Dee-Dee
She frowned and decided to take off her hoodie, as it was rather warm in the room. She looked down and saw she was wearing a shirt with the same weird band title. "Oh, my gosh, I am a weird rocker-chick!" She groaned and leaned her head back against the wall, covering the shirt with her arms across her stomach.
"Something's up, though. That letter says one thing and this ticket says another." She handed it to him to look at and wrinkled her nose. Maybe he could make something of it. Her emotions were too infused now. "And I'd rather stay 'Logic' if the alternative is 'Robin'," she added with a grimace.
He looked through his pockets and found an envelope it said Skylar Academy of Advanced Magical Training, he looked at the recipients name, "Sylvestre," he said with a confused expression he looked at Logic. "Maybe your first name starts with a B, and your last name is Robin,." he said as he looked back at the envelope, "My name is Sylvestre, well at least I think."
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Originally Posted by J-E-L-L-O
He looked through his pockets and found an envelope it said Skylar Academy of Advanced Magical Training, he looked at the recipients name, "Sylvestre," he said with a confused expression he looked at Logic. "Maybe your first name starts with a B, and your last name is Robin,." he said as he looked back at the envelope, "My name is Sylvestre, well at least I think."
"We can only hope," she mumbled as he pulled out an envelope. She tilted her head sideways as he said what he thought his name was. "Errrm. Nice to.... meet you?" she chuckled and shook her head. He was still Frenchie to her. Heh heh.
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Originally Posted by Dee-Dee
"We can only hope," she mumbled as he pulled out an envelope. She tilted her head sideways as he said what he thought his name was. "Errrm. Nice to.... meet you?" she chuckled and shook her head. He was still Frenchie to her. Heh heh.
He smiled, at her, he chuckled lightly, "You know I think I prefer Frenchie to Sylvetre," he said with a smile, "what confuses me is where this came from Skylar Academy of Advanced Magical Training.....magic? He sighed as his brow furrowed, he looked at Logic, "I wonder if there is a letter in this envelope," he said as he opened it.
Heart keeper ♥ l Rawrrr ll domestďc equďne ll cherryy''
He looked around the room not waiting for an answer as his bladder squirms, he looked carefully around and finally noticed adoor, other than the door that must lead outside as a boy was just banging it like mad. The doorway to it made it look like a bathroom and whether it was occuppied or not he had no idea but made his way towards the door nevetheless.
He approached the door seemingly cautiously and noticed that it wasn't entirely closed, he knocks (feeling foolish cause it seemed to be empty) and opens the door only to see a girl washing something at the sink.
"Oh, excuse me" He says embarrased and backs out of the bathroom hurriedly, he hopes she wouldn't think he'd done that on purpose, he wasn't ready to argue.
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She sighed slightly and looked over at him once more. "Jeffrey found some weird license in his wallet on the floor, actually. And other people have been finding things of theirs in their pockets," she added, holding up the ticket she'd just found. "So I'd check yours, if I were you," she finished with a nod.
He followed the girl advice and checked his pocket but he didn't find anything..Nothing..Zero..Nada..He felt his shirt collar is itching like crazy. He began to scratch it.."Oh great..Other people found something that maybe helped them to know who they are and I'm stuck with this stupid itching" he growled..
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Originally Posted by J-E-L-L-O
"I didn't name you Sleepy, I named Iggy Sleepy," he said with a shrug, "but then Iggy named himself, Iggy.....so you can name yourself anything you want." He nodded as he looked around, other people were up and about.
"Sorry I thought you named me sleepy" he laughed.."So have you found anything?" he asked the guy
♫ ♥ Where are my garters?! / hyphens-are-cool / THE NORTH GATE ♥ ♫
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Originally Posted by silver.bullet
He followed the girl advice and checked his pocket but he didn't find anything..Nothing..Zero..Nada..He felt his shirt collar is itching like crazy. He began to scratch it.."Oh great..Other people found something that maybe helped them to know who they are and I'm stuck with this stupid itching" he growled..
She frowned slightly. "Don't worry, something will turn up. You just have to relax and be patient..."I hope, she added mentally. Gulp. Just as she was looking away it her. "Baskin Robins!!" she said loudly before laughing and looking back at Frenchie. "You know like the.... wait, why do I remember ice cream?"
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Originally Posted by silver.bullet
He followed the girl advice and checked his pocket but he didn't find anything..Nothing..Zero..Nada..He felt his shirt collar is itching like crazy. He began to scratch it.."Oh great..Other people found something that maybe helped them to know who they are and I'm stuck with this stupid itching" he growled..
"Sorry I thought you named me sleepy" he laughed.."So have you found anything?" he asked the guy
He looked at the boy with a smiel, "Yep, names Sylvestre but I prefer Frenchie," he smirked and looked at the boy, he frowned, "don't worry mate something will appear."
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Originally Posted by Dee-Dee
She frowned slightly. "Don't worry, something will turn up. You just have to relax and be patient..."I hope, she added mentally. Gulp. Just as she was looking away it her. "Baskin Robins!!" she said loudly before laughing and looking back at Frenchie. "You know like the.... wait, why do I remember ice cream?"
He laughed at her, "Your last name is Robin.....you could be the heir to Baskin Robins for all we know," he said with a smile, "maybe somethings are to rooted in our minds to forget, like how to talk, I am pretty sure I can still speak French......and ice cream makes sense we love ice cream since we were kids it's basically stuck in our minds forever."
♫ ♥ Where are my garters?! / hyphens-are-cool / THE NORTH GATE ♥ ♫
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Originally Posted by J-E-L-L-O
[COLOR="Black"]He laughed at her, "Your last name is Robin.....you could be the heir to Baskin Robins for all we know," he said with a smile, "maybe somethings are to rooted in our minds to forget, like how to talk, I am pretty sure I can still speak French......and ice cream makes sense we love ice cream since we were kids it's basically stuck in our minds forever."
She shrugged with a smile on her face. "I wouldn't mind being an heir to ice cream, I suppose. It would help since I just got dumped," she said with a chuckle before shaking her head. This was all tooooo weird. She still barely knew anything and yet she was joking around like it was a great time!
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SPOILER!!: Sylvestre
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Originally Posted by J-E-L-L-O
He smiled, at her, he chuckled lightly, "You know I think I prefer Frenchie to Sylvetre," he said with a smile, "what confuses me is where this came from Skylar Academy of Advanced Magical Training.....magic? He sighed as his brow furrowed, he looked at Logic, "I wonder if there is a letter in this envelope," he said as he opened it.
At the top of the letter, you again see "Skylar Academy of Advanced Magical Training" written across the top along with the insignia of a chimaera of some kind proudly posing in front of the letter 'S'. The letter says this:
Dear Mr. Pierre,
We regret to inform you that you application to Skylar Academy of Advanced Magical Training has, unfortunately, been denied. While your credits in school were superb, your scores on the Nastily Exhausting Wizarding Tests (N.E.W.T.s) simply weren't up to par with the select few students Skylar admits each semester. We recommend that you reapply yourself next year after having finished your final year at Hogwarts and retaken your N.E.W.T.s, as your extra curricular accomplishments with Quidditch and the Junior Ministry of Magic would serve you well here.
Deepest regrets, but best wishes,
(Scribbled signature)
Christophe Damon
(Scribed by Amelie Renaud)
SPOILER!!: silver.bullet
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Originally Posted by silver.bullet
He followed the girl advice and checked his pocket but he didn't find anything..Nothing..Zero..Nada..He felt his shirt collar is itching like crazy. He began to scratch it.."Oh great..Other people found something that maybe helped them to know who they are and I'm stuck with this stupid itching" he growled...
As you reach up to scratch your neck, you feel embroidery in your collar.
SPOILER!!: B. Robin
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Originally Posted by Dee-Dee
She frowned slightly. "Don't worry, something will turn up. You just have to relax and be patient..."I hope, she added mentally. Gulp. Just as she was looking away it her. "Baskin Robins!!" she said loudly before laughing and looking back at Frenchie. "You know like the.... wait, why do I remember ice cream?"
She shrugged with a smile on her face. "I wouldn't mind being an heir to ice cream, I suppose. It would help since I just got dumped," she said with a chuckle before shaking her head. This was all tooooo weird. She still barely knew anything and yet she was joking around like it was a great time!
There's a refigerator along one wall that you never noticed before... Strange. I could've sworn there was no furniture a minute ago...
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She looked up from Frenchie only to cock her head sideways once more. That refrigerator surely wasn't there a minute ago.... "Ummm, I'll be right back," she said before standing up and heading over to the refrigerator. The fridge itself wasn't what interested her. She ripped open the freezer and peered through the frozen mist coming out of it....
ooc: i'll be back later
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Jeffery rooted through his pockets, trying to find something that would tell him who he is. A gum wrapper, a tiny slip or paper with some numbers on it, a key and... a pocket knife? Why would he have this? He turned it over and over in his hand. It was a deep red. The color was suddenly very appealing to him. He pulled on one of the silver things and a knife came out. "Whoa... better put that away!" He clicked the knife back into it's place, fiddling with some more switches.
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She shrugged with a smile on her face. "I wouldn't mind being an heir to ice cream, I suppose. It would help since I just got dumped," she said with a chuckle before shaking her head. This was all tooooo weird. She still barely knew anything and yet she was joking around like it was a great time!
Sylvestre laughed as she talked, "Yes well ice cream would help you...even though you don't exactly seem sad," he said with a smile, as he looked at the letter that was in the envelope, he frowned and looked at her, "I could use some ice cream to I have just been denied from Skylar Academy of Advanced Magical Training, apparently I go to a school called Hogwarts and I took Nastily Exhausting Wizardry Tests.....wait Wizardry." He looked up at Logic, "I think I am a wizard.......cool," he said with a grin, "and I think my last name is Pierre, or maybe that's my first name?"
Charlotte... that was her name. Other people seemed to be discovering their own names as well and she flipped through the keys, maybe there was an engraving or something on the other stuff. She was quiet as everyone talked about things. Charlotte... the name sounded nice and she wondered what her last name was. She stuck her hands in her pockets, hoping to find something other than the keys.
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SPOILER!!: B. Robin
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Originally Posted by Dee-Dee
She looked up from Frenchie only to cock her head sideways once more. That refrigerator surely wasn't there a minute ago.... "Ummm, I'll be right back," she said before standing up and heading over to the refrigerator. The fridge itself wasn't what interested her. She ripped open the freezer and peered through the frozen mist coming out of it....
ooc: i'll be back later
There are three pints of ice cream in the freezer. Chocolate, French Vanilla, and Butter Rum.
SPOILER!!: Jeffrey
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Originally Posted by Gryffindorgurl
Jeffery rooted through his pockets, trying to find something that would tell him who he is. A gum wrapper, a tiny slip or paper with some numbers on it, a key and... a pocket knife? Why would he have this? He turned it over and over in his hand. It was a deep red. The color was suddenly very appealing to him. He pulled on one of the silver things and a knife came out. "Whoa... better put that away!" He clicked the knife back into it's place, fiddling with some more switches.
OOC: Ooh, pocket knife! Fun!
As you flip through the different sections of the pocket knife, you see the standard stuff--can opener, mini scredriver, a blade, an ice pick, and a corskscrew. But you also find a spoon, a fork, a magnifying lens, one that seems to be just a stick of wood, and something that looks like a compass without the 'north, south, east, and west' on it--just a spinning pointer resting in the middle. What's more, the pocket knife doesn't seem like it should be able to hold all of this. How strange...
SPOILER!!: Charlotte
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Originally Posted by xiiWishiWasYours
Charlotte... that was her name. Other people seemed to be discovering their own names as well and she flipped through the keys, maybe there was an engraving or something on the other stuff. She was quiet as everyone talked about things. Charlotte... the name sounded nice and she wondered what her last name was. She stuck her hands in her pockets, hoping to find something other than the keys.
You do see a small picture about the size of a golf ball encased in plastic on one ring. It's of toddler around 3 or 4 years old whose laughing and waving at you.
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How... how was this picture moving? Who is this? Charlotte frowned as she shook it. There it was, a little person laughing and all. Magic? She looked at it, still wondering who it was. The picture fit easily in her palm and she wondered what else might be on it. Maybe something inscribed? A switch? Who was it in the picture? Her sibling? Surely not her child... how old was she? Charlotte tried to remember her own age, but like with her name, she couldn't remember.
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She frowned slightly. "Don't worry, something will turn up. You just have to relax and be patient..."I hope, she added mentally. Gulp. Just as she was looking away it her. "Baskin Robins!!" she said loudly before laughing and looking back at Frenchie. "You know like the.... wait, why do I remember ice cream?"
"Yeah I hope so" he said..As he reached up to scratch his neck, he felt something in his collar. Embroidery..'What it's mean?' he asked himself
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He looked at the boy with a smiel, "Yep, names Sylvestre but I prefer Frenchie," he smirked and looked at the boy, he frowned, "don't worry mate something will appear."
He laughed at her, "Your last name is Robin.....you could be the heir to Baskin Robins for all we know," he said with a smile, "maybe somethings are to rooted in our minds to forget, like how to talk, I am pretty sure I can still speak French......and ice cream makes sense we love ice cream since we were kids it's basically stuck in our minds forever."
"Okay then..Frenchie it's" he said to the guy.."Yeah and maybe when we get out from 'God know where' we could get a free ice cream if you're the heir of Baskin Robins" he laughed
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SPOILER!!: Charlotte
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How... how was this picture moving? Who is this? Charlotte frowned as she shook it. There it was, a little person laughing and all. Magic? She looked at it, still wondering who it was. The picture fit easily in her palm and she wondered what else might be on it. Maybe something inscribed? A switch? Who was it in the picture? Her sibling? Surely not her child... how old was she? Charlotte tried to remember her own age, but like with her name, she couldn't remember.
As you look over the keychain, you will see on the back, though the clear plastic, the name 'Kasandra Alys Stephanos' written in a neat handwriting that you don't feel is yours. You're not sure why, but you get the feeling that your own handwriting is probably not as neat.
SPOILER!!: silver.bullet
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"Yeah I hope so" he said..As he reached up to scratch his neck, he felt something in his collar. Embroidery..'What it's mean?' he asked himself
It just itches. You probably won't be able to read it unless you take off your shirt or ask someone what it says.
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Jeffery continued to flip through the pocket knife. A cork opener, an envelope opener, another smaller knife...
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What was a spoon doing in here? And a fork? And what was this piece of wood? They don't usually put wooden things in pocket knives, do they? How would he know, he'd only just found it. He pulled out another. A magnifying glass? And another. A blank compass? What was this thing? He had almost 10 more things to look at. How could a pocket knife this size fit all this stuff? He pound another pointy thing. He wasn't sure what it was, but he poked his fingertip with it anyway. "Ow!" He said quietly, sucking on his now bleeding finger.
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