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Missylissy90

PostPosted: Sun Sep 07, 2008 9:33 pm


Ch. 1, part 1


The bell rang as noisy students filed out into the halls, happy that the school day was ending. They were heading home, or what seemed to be home for them. They were actually heading to dorms that the school ground held. The school grounds were composed of an Elementary School branch, Jr. High School branch, and a High School branch, each have their own building and own set of dorms.
Most of these kids called this place their homes because this was all that they remembered. They had been taken away from their families at such a young age, some didn’t even remember their family. Some weren’t even allowed contact with family members, those were the people under surveillance by the school, people deemed dangerous or thought to be dangerous.
The school grounds also held it’s own little town, called Cherry Town. The things there for sale, were the items that the students made themselves with their Alice’s. What are Alice’s? Well, basically, they are powers, just another name for them. They can range from a simple Alice, such as being able to make paper, or an even dangerous one, where your skin is poisonous and anything you touched, died.
The school had their own way of keeping these under control. Pieces of jewelry that the students could be seen wearing, most of the time, they were Alice inhibiting devices, that made the Alice weak, and only a teacher could take it off.
In fact, the teachers there, were one of the strongest Alice users ever, that way they could control the kids. The school sits on an area, over a thousand acres large, in the city of New York. Of course, not any normal person is let in. The only people that are allowed in, are people with Alice’s. And once in, the students weren’t let out until they graduated. That is if they made it that far.
There are several types of Alice’s. Such as one, being the Alice type that only last in Childhood. Once the child reaches a certain age, that Alice just suddenly disappears with no reason. That age varies from child to child. Next up is the Alice that takes the user’s life span away. Each time they use that Alice, their life span is shortened, and some Jr. High kids have even passed away from that type of Alice. Then there is another type, in which, the person may not even develop an Alice until Adulthood which makes it harder, because they can’t go to the school.
In doing so with those adults, the school has a special task force, in which one of their jobs is to eliminate those adults with Alice’s that have developed late, and make it like they weren’t even there in the first place, and that is where our story begins.
PostPosted: Sun Sep 07, 2008 9:34 pm


Ch. 1, part 2

At the same time, many, many, and even more many miles away, in a little town in Alabama, a little girl of age fourteen stepped out into the hallway as the bell rang for the students to go home. The girl’s golden brown hair was tied back into a low ponytail, as she blew up on a couple of strands that had fallen into her deep blue eyes. Today had been her first day back at this school, since she had moved to Hawaii with her family, several years ago. They had moved to Hawaii, suddenly and just as suddenly moved back to Alabama without any reason why.
The girl sighed as she stood there, waiting for the bus to come and pick her up. The day had been a weird day. She had been looking foreword to coming back to the school because her favorite teacher, Mrs. Golden was there, and she knew it. But when she got to the school, people acted like she didn’t exist. Her classroom belonged to another teacher. She even asked several of the teachers that had been there when she had been there and they said nobody like that ever taught there in the first place.
Suddenly the blare of the horn, shook her awake and she hurried up on the bus, taking her seat, staring out of the window.


Missylissy90


Missylissy90

PostPosted: Sun Sep 07, 2008 9:36 pm


Ch. 1, part 3

When the girl got off of the bus, she was confronted by her mother. She didn’t really like her mother, at all, seeing as how her mother was always out partying. She guessed it was from trying to forget the memory of her dad who had just been murdered only two months ago.
Her mother’s intense hazel eyes stared down at her, before she said “Sophie, I left a list of things for you to do tonight before I get home. I expect everything to be done.” With that, she opened up the car door and started up the car.
Sophie just stared after her mother and than ran into the house and slammed the front door, sinking down to her knees. Her mother had changed so much since that incident that night. Before she was a loving mother who made sure that Sophie of course still did her chores, but made sure she was at home when she was supposed to be, doing her homework, all of that mess that a mother was supposed to do.
Sophie stood back up and she walked into the small kitchen and she stared at the list, that had about twenty things to do on them. Crumpling up the piece of paper as she got up, Sophie threw it to the side, watching it as it hit the wall and just landed on the ground without a sound.



((Ok, I kind of based the idea of this on an anime called Gakuen Alice, however, after that, it becomes my own ideas, using my own ideas for how the academy is for their killing people and such. Please leave some comments and other stuff like that, on what should I do to make it better or what. This is still work in the making and I shall post more as I get the chance!))
PostPosted: Tue Mar 17, 2009 11:06 pm


Well, then basically, what you have here is a fanfic. The first post is best as a foreword, since it serves to explain the layout of your story and such.

On to grammar, just because you are writing 'Alice' in a plural sense does not mean that you add an apostrophe behind it. Doing so shows singular possession:

- the Alice's power
- multiple Alices
- the multiple Alices' powers

Missylissy90
She had been looking forward to coming back to the school because her favorite teacher, Mrs. Golden was there, and she knew it.

Missylissy90
At the same time, many, many, and even more many miles away, in a little town in Alabama, a little girl of age fourteen stepped out into the hallway as the bell rang for the students to go home. The girl’s golden brown hair was tied back into a low ponytail, as she blew up on a couple of strands that had fallen into her deep blue eyes. Today had been her first day back at this school, since she had moved to Hawaii with her family, several years ago. They had moved to Hawaii, suddenly and just as suddenly moved back to Alabama without any reason why.

Also, in Part Two, you were unclear about the first sentence. At first, I thought that the girl had just entered her home or something, considering the past tense you had been using when she stepped into the hallway. I also thought that the ringing bell belonged to the Alice school, not her own. But according to this:

Missylissy90
Suddenly the blare of the horn, shook her awake and she hurried up on the bus, taking her seat, staring out of the window.

I'm now confused. Had school ended, and she was on her way home? Then why was she stepping into a hallway? Shouldn't she wait outside? Give reason why she's waiting in the hallway instead of outside.

You also switched tenses. Be prepared when using the word 'had'- if you use it in a past, you should use it for the rest of the past until you return to a present tense"

- The boy had thrown the ball, and his dog had chased after it. After some time, the dog returned with the ball.

Missylissy90
The girl sighed as she stood there, waiting for the bus to come and pick her up. The day had been a weird day. She had been looking forward to coming back to the school, because her favorite teacher [no comma needed] Mrs. Golden was there [the following isn't needed and only confuses]. But when she had arrived at the school, people had acted like Mrs. Golden had never existed. Her classroom belonged to another teacher. She had even asked several of the teachers that had Mrs. Golden had known and taught with, but the staff denied the woman's existence.

You really confused me here, too. Especially the last sentence, which was really wordy with the whole 'that had been there when she...'

You use too many double prepositions and your diction's too simple. Use a greater variety of words and use prepositions less. Verbs that need prepositions behind them (ie 'got up' or 'picked up') are passive and should be changed to active or should be replaced with more descriptive verbs (ie 'stood' or 'lifted').

I don't think you intended to reveal the girl's name, but your constant use of 'she' easily confuses readers, especially after mention of Mrs. Golden, because it confuses as to who you're talking about.

- ...Emelia and Christine ran to her house.

Whose house is it? We can't tell because both subjects are female and the pronoun is female, too. For all we know, the 'her' could belong to a different girl altogether. That was the case here:

Missylissy90
She[1] had been looking forward to coming back to the school because her favorite teacher, Mrs. Golden was there, and she[1] knew it. But when she[1] got to the school, people acted like she[2] didn’t exist. Her[2] classroom belonged to another teacher.

I'm pretty positive that you intended the 'shes' as so: [1] is the main character, and [2] is the teacher.

To fix my earlier sentence, here:

- ...Emelia and Christine ran to Samantha's house.

If you want to keep a mystique about your chara's name, don't be so hesitant to use synonyms like 'the girl' or 'the young teenager' and such. Also, for the teacher, you can use 'the woman.'

You denied so much about your chara, too. I get her hair color, her age, her hairstyle, her eye color, and such. But I don't get who she is. Write about how frustrated or disappointed the girl was when her teacher 'disappeared.' Maybe the girl doesn't even care. Maybe she begins to doubt that the teacher ever existed.

As for Part Three, I think you meant that Sophie's mother parties because her father was murdered, but it isn't clear. You're being too blunt and concise. Everything has to flow together; don't throw in information so carelessly. Like this:

- Edmund jumped the fence. Because he was on the track team, it was a simple task for him- endurance training had treated him well.

To revise that sentence, it might be:

- Sophie disliked her mother, a vile and irresponsible woman. Once upon a time, [insert mother's name] had been kind and caring, and maybe then Sophie had loved her. But things were different now, especially Sophie's mother. Yes, the shock of her husband's brutal murder had victimized the poor woman into a new being, but that was no excuse to abandon Sophie to party.

And after that, I see how Sophie is displaying actions of anger, but she's feeling NOTHING!! She sank to the ground. Cool. She threw the list. Okay. She might be crying. Uh huh.

And what is she feeling?! Hell, this girl's an emotional ironboard, apparently. Her favorite teacher is missing and maybe never existed and her mom's abusing her with chores, but your character won't feel.

Revision:

- Watching her mother drive away, Sophie waited patiently until the car left the driveway. She half-heartedly hoped the woman would crash and die. Once, Sophie's mother had resembled all the aspects of a perfect mother. The incident had not only changed her, it had scarred her, too.

Fleeing to the small kitchen, her face as blank as the yet-to-be-decorated walls, Sophie inspected the list in her hand. A compilation of twenty-so chores the Cinderalla-stepmother actually expected her to do. Eyes downcast and gloomy, but oppressively blank, the girl slid to the floor, wadding the pathetic paper in a misshapen ball and tossing it aside. The empty thump that the paper emitted as it hit the ground only reminded Sophie of the emptiness in her heart.

She didn't know what to feel. Sad? Frustrated? Angry? Defiant?

Her feelings were like vague wisps chased by cloud-formed fingers. As useless and evasive as mist or morning fog- unable to be caught or molded into solid form.

The girl had never experienced 'emotion,' even now in a situation that should have resembled a pinnacle of sorrow and grief.

The isolated child felt nothing from her isolated heart.

That's just me writing up there, kay? You can make Sophie emotional, if you want. But you're still using too many 'shes' even though Sophie's name has been mentioned. Use 'the girl' and 'the child' or 'the teenager' and such.

It's a blank slate, and it has a lot of potential. Keep working and you're bound to make a good story out of this ^^

SweetLittleSoul


..s.k.i.t.t.l.e.s..

PostPosted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 12:22 pm


I like magic. You should continue to write about magic. I likes it. The whole school thing is kinda cool as well, especially if you made it up yourself.

(Atra, you are like a darn Goddess, what should I even say XD)

I am not too hot on the voice. The very first chapter, it sounds like an info-mercial rather than actually writing. The reason I say this is because a lot of people are not utilizing all the great things that language has to offer. Such as descriptions. Tell me what the dorms look like inside. For all I know, they could be covered in chains and the kids sleep on beds of needles. Or maybe they are sugar coated with stuffed animals and happy things.

Maybe go into detail about the reason they cannot remember anything, and then, what would happen if someone did. That would be great drama. When writing in third person, you have to remember that the person reciting what is going on, IS NOT THERE. And neither are the readers, so you have to make absolute sure that they are not asking the questions: "Why are they doing that? Why is it like that? Who are those people?" Because as third person writing, that is your responsibility to make sure that there are no room for doubts, ASIDE from plot, that is a different kind of doubt that all readers want, and it accepted.

Overall I think you have a great start, and a great lady has given you some awesome tips, you should read them and try to work that in. I feel that your story could really blossom, don't stop. ^^
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