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Post by Rain on Sept 9, 2014 2:29:56 GMT
Idea originally by Dawnfrost.
The fandoms have collided! In a common world, alone but for each other, can the characters figure out what's brought them there? Where their friends are? And, for the love of factually correct Wikipedia statistics, how they'll get back home?
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Post by Patrick Stump on Sept 9, 2014 2:41:59 GMT
Can Augustus Waters be here
Or does it have to be rp site characters
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Post by Rain on Sept 9, 2014 2:44:11 GMT
ohmygod Cinn  I am pretty sure that it's only roleplay site characters |
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Post by Rain on Sept 9, 2014 3:10:09 GMT
(Think there should be a real plot to this one, seeing as it's permanent and not a pin-post? ) |
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Post by Dawnfrost on Sept 9, 2014 7:11:32 GMT
Cough idea by Dawnfrost actually cough
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Post by Rain on Sept 9, 2014 21:56:22 GMT
Oh gosh sorry I changed it
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Post by Patrick Stump on Sept 9, 2014 21:58:14 GMT
cries
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Post by Copper on Sept 10, 2014 19:53:32 GMT
Adelheid yawned, sitting outside her tent and braiding her hair. Romana and Veneziana were still sound asleep in their cloak-tent.
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Post by Patrick Stump on Sept 10, 2014 20:01:13 GMT
Barack awoke with a gasp.
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Post by Rain on Sept 10, 2014 20:45:43 GMT
(Oh, we're doing the genderbent version? ) |
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Post by Dawnfrost on Sept 10, 2014 20:52:16 GMT
(Why not tbh)
Gabriel leaned against a tree, not too far away, watching her with a small smile on his face.
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Post by Copper on Sept 10, 2014 20:55:07 GMT
(I like the genderbends. But we could have it that some turned back and some did not)
"Let me take care of it." Veneziana came up behind her, her reddish-brown hair looking perfect as usual-- as if they hadn't been in the forest for a month. Adelheid sighed as the Italian began to braid her straight, blonde hair.
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Post by Dawnfrost on Sept 10, 2014 20:58:08 GMT
"You seem like an expert at that now, Veneziana," he said, walking over to them and sitting down.
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Post by Copper on Sept 10, 2014 20:59:07 GMT
"Hair isn't hard to figure out," she responded cheerfully. "Even girl's hair. It's just a matter of good taste."
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Post by Dawnfrost on Sept 10, 2014 21:04:11 GMT
"I have no idea what to do with this hair," he said, scowling and brushing it out of his eyes.
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Post by Copper on Sept 10, 2014 21:05:45 GMT
"Try to comb it," Veneziana advised, handing him a hairbrush. She had found it in her bag when she appeared in the forest and had made great use of it ever since.
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Post by Dawnfrost on Sept 10, 2014 21:10:33 GMT
Gabriel took the brush, slightly put off by the fact he couldn't see what he was doing. "You got a mirror, too?"
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Post by Copper on Sept 10, 2014 21:13:47 GMT
She dug around her purse, finding a very small makeup mirror.
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Post by Dawnfrost on Sept 10, 2014 21:31:55 GMT
"That could work... I guess..." he said warily.
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Post by Copper on Sept 11, 2014 2:11:19 GMT
"There's a pond that reflects well just south of here," Romana muttered, crawling out of the tent.
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