♣♦Nebula Academy (RP) Roleplay♦♣

[water1997]

"Are you ok?" Katia asked concerned.

 

[water1997]

(Anyone on?)

 

[water1997]

(Me: Im bored.
Me 2: Wanna do a 1x1?
Me 3: Why not?
Me: Sure.)

 

[water1997]

Me: In a small room lit only by candlelight, a masked figure sits reading a book.
Me 2: "Long ago, a small village existed. It was completely fine, until a group of bandits attacked it. In the midst of all the panic, a young girl played her flute to try to mislead the bandits. To her surprise, a mysterious specter appeared and chased the bandits. It the disappeared, but the girl knew that she need only play her flute to have the specter reappear."
Me 3: The masked figure turned to his companion. "What a charming story. However, it is time for us to pen the next chapter."

 

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Me 4: Hey, can I join?

Me 3: Only if you have a cookie.

Me 5: *bounces in* I have something better than a cookie...

Me 3: Ok, you're both in. *whispers plot*

Me 5: *gives ice cream*

Me 2: Can we start now?

Me: Sure.

Me 5: In London...

Me 4: Professor Hershel Layton had just received an odd letter from an old acquaintance. As a gentleman, he was of course going to accept the plea for help.

Me 2: The letter was quite long, but it said that a specter like in the legends told by the townspeople had been attacking the village, and that Misthallery was being destroyed. It concluded with a request for help.

Me: Professor Layton rushed to his car, and started driving right away. As he drove, he was so absorbed in the letter that he didn't notice the young woman on a motorcycle pulling up to his car. In fact, he didn't notice her at all- until she pulled in front of him.

Me 3: "What are you doing?" The Professor yelled to the motorcycle rider. She took off her helmet and looked at him inquisitively. "Didn't Dean Delmona tell you?" Professor Layton shook his head. "I'm Emmy Altava, your new assistant!" Emmy said excitedly.

Me 4: "You can come along, but in order to prove that Dean Delmona really hired you, please tell me what the secret message in this letter is." Professor Layton replied, letting Emmy into the Laytonmobile (his car) after she strapped her motorcycle to the top of it. He gave the letter to Emmy, and she studied it for a while.

Me 4: "Is it… HELPSOS?" Emmy asked. "Indeed it is, but how did you get that answer?" Professor Layton replied. "Well, I took the first letter of each line and they happened to form a message." Emmy replied. "You may come with to Misthallery." Professor Layton said.

 

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Me: They drove for a while and finally saw Misthallery through the (you guessed it-) mist. The city had canals all over, and that was a main form of transportation. They exited the Laytonmobile and looked for Layton's friend's house. As they walked, they saw someone.

Me 2: "Excuse me sir, could you tell us where Clark Triton's house is?" The professor asked. (Clark Triton is Layton's friend) "Only if you help me first." The person replied. He gave them a few photos, each with a letter by them. "Tell me which photos were taken at the same time." he said.

Me 3: "Ok." Professor Layton said, being very gentlemanly and helping this person. He looked at them for a while. "What do you think, Emmy?" he asked his assistant. "I think that that shadows have something to do with it, Professor." Emmy replied. "I believe you're right." Layton said. "Is it A, B, and D?" Professor Layton asked the person. "Yes, it is, and Mayor Clark Triton's house is that way." he said, pointing up the road. "Thank you." Emmy said, and as they went up the road, Professor Layton mused to himself, "I didn't know he was mayor of Misthallery..."

 

[Wintent]

(I'm baaack! What's happened!?)

 

[water1997]

(Not much, Jake talked to Katia for a bit, Isabella bumped into Katia, and I started a 1x1 story with myself.)

 

[Gertrude McFuzz]

Name: Adira Everett
Gender: Female
Age: 16
History: Her rich (too rich for her tastes) parents noted her talents and signed her up for sports, which she hated and excelled at. (Her parents only cared that she excelled. Just one more thing to brag about.) When she got the letter, she was more than happy to leave.
Personality: Smart, hates people.
Crush: (Must be left blank as the characters would be from different places and would not likely know each other.) None.
Girl/Boyfriend: (Must be over 13 years of age, leave blank at first.) None.
Gift: (No healing, Time traveling, Time Control,) Extreme agility, flexibility, speed and senses.
Body Type: (Leave blank for now.)
Description/Picture: Choppily cut long black hair, grey eyes, average height, long and lean, thin.
Other:
Username: Gertrude McFuzz

 

[Gertrude McFuzz]

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