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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 10:14 pm
Setting: The Malloren Family Spring Palace (I'll think of a better name later) Floor Plan: (Kinda crappy, I know. I did it in Paint) The dots are supposed to represent flowers in the garden. There are chairs and tables around the dancefloor. The yellow outside is the path in the garden. There is a band and a DJ (A clone of Doctor Octopus from Spider Man 2) on stage. The DJ plays occasionally when the band needs a break. A little man stands at the entranceway dressed in a red, medieval type outfit (not marked on the drawing but it's in the middle of the bottom wall). Tell him your name and he will announce you. It's a beautifully warm, spring night and the moon is full and bright and the sky is full of stars. Absolutely perfect.
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 10:19 pm
Okay. Here it goes. I had started something similar on the main forum but it sort of... well... died. So, I'd like to try it again. Basically, it's a big party. My character, Tara, is a princess and is holding a spring ball. No major rules, really, except the Gaia enforced ones. Let's see how long we can keep it going.
I would prefer that there is no violence in the story but if someone feels it would liven the story please PM me and let me know what you have in mind.
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 10:26 pm
Some other notes:
I'm sure there are questions when you saw Doctor Octopus is the DJ. It might also interest you to add that the Phantom of the Opera is the conductor of the enchanted orchestra. Tara's family is very... odd. More like insane, really. And, her father, especially, likes to make clones of celebraties and characters from movies, books, etc, to use as servants. In fact, Tara's sister, Christine, made herself an army of pretty boy actors such as Josh Hartnet and Chad Michael Murray. The Phantom clone was an accidental creation of Tara's and, for a long time, she tried to kill him. Obviously, she's gotten over that and put him to use.
Have fun!
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Posted: Sat Apr 29, 2006 10:55 pm
It was perfect. The moon was bright and full in the sky. There was a very slight chill in the air whenever there was a breeze but, other than that, the night was perfect. Tara stood on the balcony outside the ballroom enjoying the peacefulness of the evening. There was a staircase that led into the large garden. The only lights came from the palace or the fireflies that flew around the garden. The only sound was the echo of final preparations for her party.
Tara Malloren wore a sky blue gown with matching slippers. Her long, dark red hair was pulled into a tight bun with a blue daffodill in it. Also, on her head, was a silver tiara. She adjusted her hair and returned to the ballroom. Still, no one arrived. She was growing impatient.
"All is prepaaaaared!" sang her Phantom of the Opera clone from his place at the conductor's stand. To his right, Tara's left, was her father's clone of Doctor Octopus at the DJ station, CDs in each of his claws and a pair of headphones in his hand.
"Be careful with those!" Tara called to him. "Some of those are my sister's and she'll kill me if they're scratched!"
"Not to worry, Princess," said Doc Ock. "I applied padding to prevent scratching and breakage."
"Good," Tara said, more to herself than anyone. She sat down at one of the round tables surrounding the large dance floor. She looked around at all the work that was done. The room was beautifully decorated. Pastel colored balloons were everywhere. Some freely floating, some tied to center pieces on the tables. Pastel colored table cloths also adorned the tables. Tara's favorite item in the room was the large disco ball that hung above the center of the dance floor.
Now all that was left was to wait for her guests to arrive.
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 6:23 am
Savai wondered into the main entrance, and was greeted by clones of the backstreet boys, all in tuxedos. "May we take your coat, Miss...?" They said in harmonic unison.
Savai walked brisquely past them, unnerved by their humming, but the ugly one began to follow her around.
"Would you like a drink Miss...?" "Isn't the music lovely Miss..."
Savai turned quickly towards him and charged her chi.
"KA..... me..........ha..............me......................
~*runs to PM the auther*~
HA!!!!!!"
The backstreet boy clones left the party whimpering, and Savai walked on, wondering if there was any green tea ice cream...
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 9:44 am
Tara heard her friend scaring the boy band clones away and couldn't help laughing. She went over to Savai and smiled. "Hey! I'm so glad you could make it. Sorry about those guys. Part of my sister's army of pretty boys." She gave a small shudder.
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 7:24 pm
TaraMalloren Tara heard her friend scaring the boy band clones away and couldn't help laughing. She went over to Savai and smiled. "Hey! I'm so glad you could make it. Sorry about those guys. Part of my sister's army of pretty boys." She gave a small shudder. "Hey Tara!" Savai's face lit up when she saw the young Princess. "How's that dating situation coming along? Are you still avoiding the hairy-er sex?" "And I don't mind pretty boys, I mind the Backstreet Boys... >_<' "
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Posted: Sun Apr 30, 2006 8:56 pm
Frogsnack "Hey Tara!" Savai's face lit up when she saw the young Princess. "How's that dating situation coming along? Are you still avoiding the hairy-er sex?" "And I don't mind pretty boys, I mind the Backstreet Boys... >_<' " "I'm not avoiding guys," Tara replied with a smirk. "I just... stare ... don't have a snappy comeback right now so, okay, I'll just agree with you."
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 8:49 am
Savai nodded cordially as the Phantom clone began to direct a ver upbeat song.
"Is that Les Miserables? Pretty!" She said, then realized she wasn't paying any attention to the conversation. "Ah. Sorry, Tara.... So tell me, how are clones made?" She asked, beginning to load up a plate of crossaint sandwiches and cream puffs.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 4:48 pm
"I, actually, have no clue," said Tara. She shrugged. "I never really thought about it, really. It's something my family could do. I've only made two. Phantom over there and Kool-Aid Man, but... my sister, Hyper, sort of killed him." She couldn't help smiling a little as she recalled that.
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Posted: Mon May 01, 2006 9:53 pm
The... cool aid man? Did he have real kool aid brand drink in him? I would'a killed him just from thirst!
Anyways, I'd like to order a clone from you, if possible...
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Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 2:02 pm
Frogsnack The... cool aid man? Did he have real kool aid brand drink in him? I would'a killed him just from thirst! Anyways, I'd like to order a clone from you, if possible... "I guess I can try," Tara said. "What would you like?"
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Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 2:37 pm
Hmmm~ Something that's not too bossy, I think. And knows how to speack to a lady. And can save or spend money, depending on the situation. For example, can spend money on me, but save on everyone else ^^.
Alright, I'm just joking! I don't think I'd like a clone, but I'm curious about them!
Can you tell your guests a story on this honerary occasion? About your clones, prehaps? mrgreen
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Posted: Tue May 02, 2006 10:07 pm
Tara looked around the room. *Guests?* she thought. *As in more than us? HA!*
"Well, there was the time that my friends and I battled Evil Elmo on Ghetto Sesame Street," she said, with a slight shudder. "Or, when the Norse god, Loki, sent us on his own psycho version of the Lost Island without our powers because he has a slight grudge against Dad. Or, and I'm so glad Marissa's not here because she'd kill me for bringing this up, the time we were trapped in the world of the Power Rangers and she and Dad got drunk and thought they slept together."
"DON'T YOU SAY ANOTHER WORD, TARA MALLOREN!" scream Tara's cousin, Marissa entered the room at that moment. She was a tall, young woman with saphire blue eyes, long, black hair pulled into a tight bun with silver chopsticks in her hair, and wearing a long, purple gown.
She saw Savai and smiled. "Hi, how are you?"
"Savai, I don't know if you met my cousin, but this is Marissa."
((OOC: I wanted to bring another character into the story just because I'm bored and wide awake. I might give up on the color changes eventually. Also, WE NEED MORE PEOPLE! Especially guys. You have 3 pretty ladies in this story now and all without dance partners.))
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Posted: Fri May 05, 2006 4:20 pm
"I wouldn't mind hanging out with the Power Rangers, myself...
So, can you control the power of spoofing?"
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