For those of you who want to roleplay I need plot
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Thread Topic: For those of you who want to roleplay I need plot
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HEWO
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I have one.
It started with a recurring dream. Muse A was flying over the city, keeping an eye on what went on below. Muse A flies different places every night, but the one thing each dream has in common is Muse Bs face.
Muse A starts to think theyre going crazy. Dreaming of flying is one thing, but vividly seeing a complete strangers face every single night? Theyve sought professional help, and every doctor theyve spoken to has suggested that Muse B is either somebody from their past, or their imagination.
Muse A is convinced that Muse B is real, and grows increasingly frustrated with not being able to connect the dots. Theyre outside one day, completely consumed with their thoughts, when they notice theyre no longer on the sidewalk, but five inches above it. Nobody seems to notice as Muse A experimentally takes a step and moves higher. They land quickly and make their way home to experiment.
That night, Muse A takes a leap of faith out of their window and finds that they have somehow been gifted with the ability of flight. Curious, they fly the route theyve taken in their dreams night after night, and after months of restless sleep, find out that Muse B exists. They bang on Muse Bs window, overexcited, and have no idea how theyll be able to explain who they are, and why theyre floating in midair. -
Could I be muse B?
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Okay!
Character card
Name:
Age 20-25:
Gender:
Clothes:
Personality:
Likes:
Dislikes:
Job:
Sexuality:
Nationality: -
Name:Erica
Age 20-25:22
Gender:Female
Clothes:Jeans,silver or white hoodie, purple t-shirt,tenni shoes
Personality:Kind,smart,funny
Likes:Food,People,books
Dislikes:spicy food,animal abuse,nightmares
Job:A author
Sexuality:Straight
Nationality:Irish but born in USA in the south -
Name: Thomson Danat
Age 20-25: 25
Gender: male
Clothes: normally white t-shirts with jeans and blue sneakers. Wears a base ball cap often.
Personality: kind, hopefull, determined, easily startled, over thinking, open minded but thinks inside the box.
Likes: books, movies, writing, and drawing.
Dislikes: small minded folk
Job: a wax sculpter for museums.
Sexuality: straight
Nationality: British on his mother's side but lives in USA
Hair: messy brown hair
Eyes: blue
Other: visits therapy often. Thinks he's crazy.
(I forgot hair, other, and Eyes.) -
Hair-Wavy light brown
Eyes-Meadow green
Other-Is a best selling Author for children or young adult books -
(YOU START?)
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Okay! I'll start.
"Have you ever thought that perhaps, some of us have a special gift to be connected? Perhaps some of us have a bigger purpose given to us." Thomson's mother told him. "Mom, please. I know you think you're a psychic. But that's not real. I need help mom. So I'll ask you again. Is the office open?" Thomson asked. "Yes. Go." She sighed.
"I don't know Mr. Dallet. You don't show any symptoms of any delusional behavior." Dr. Garret sighed. "I think it's something to do with a person in your past who could be helpful to a situation you're in. Or an extra character walking through a movie you watched." Dr. Garret told him. "Okay. Thanks again." Thomson sighed.
Thomson left the hospital and looked at the ground with his hands in his pockets. Then he realized he was five feet above the side walk! He walked up, leaped down, and ran to his apartment. He literally flew in and returned to the ground. He walked off the bed and didn't touch the floor! Next, he did something crazy and ran out the balcony! Next thing he knew, he was flying over the city! -
Erica was just coming back from her publishers house for a talk about hpw she needed to rest more to write more. She walked on the sidewalk silently writing notes for her next book in a notebook.
She slammed the book to the ground"Useless!Useless!" she yelled . SHe picked it up and stomped the ground, walking stabbing the book with the pen she was using . SHe stopped and closed her eyes for a moment then opened them to continue walking . -
Thomson was about to fall! He had no choice but to land on some buildings balcony. And from what from his wandering eyes should appear? But a pretty little writer so crossly and queer. But when he flew to the sidewalk and looked out for danger, he knew in a moment! That girl was the stranger! From her pretty brown hair, to her meadow brown eyes, it was clear that she was that girl in the sky's! He laughed a bit at his poem as he stared at her. "Uh... Do I know you?" He asked, walking up to her.
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Erica turned her *green eyes gleaming darkly."No sir you do not" she said but held Out her hand," Erica Hood, best selling Author of
The time I went back in time and many other children novels" she smiled. SHe didn't know this man but was pleased to meet him ."You could have seen me on the back of a book" she said , -
That was true. Thomson read a lot of books. "Okay. I'm Thomson Dallet. I'm a wax sculpter at the museum." Thomson replied. He walked to his mother's house in time for dinner. "Mom, I met the girl who has been appearing in my dreams. But I have never known her." Thomson sighed. "Well, some people, like you, are too busy caught up in their passions. So their spirit decides to do something stupid in order to give them a cheat sheet to their soul mate." She answered. "So my spirit met my soul mate and is forcing me to get a life?" Thompson laughed. "Yup. Basically." She answered.
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Erica blinked when he left but continued Walking and went home .
She sat at her desk and started typing on her laptop. -
Thomson liked Erica's Facebook page. He decided it was important to get to know her. Of course, he didn't send her a friend request. Because that would be stalking. He put his phone in his pocket as he walked home. He flew out the window again and sat on his roof, looking at the stars.
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