@Althalosian-is-the-father book
(Well, Jyn, you can judge for yourself. But it doesn't need to be fully developed.)
(Well, Jyn, you can judge for yourself. But it doesn't need to be fully developed.)
(……I suppose I could try.)
(Do as you see fit.)
(Also, Oakley, just remember that you need a developed universe to play.)
(No prob there, it's been developed for more than 3 years at this point xD)
(@MontJyn I have no idea what or how to do, but I'm excited to do it! If you know where to start, please go right on ahead, I'll get back to you in the morning ^^)
(Hey, I can have letters go with another one of my characters. It would help me to flesh them out more, too.)
(On third though, sorry to disappoint but I think I'll bow out. Might join later, but I have a huge test coming up in less than a month and such. Sorry again.)
(On third though, sorry to disappoint but I think I'll bow out. Might join later, but I have a huge test coming up in less than a month and such. Sorry again.)
(Np at all, I totally get it <3)
(I can do another character in my universe, you guys mind?)
(Go ahead.)
Dear whoever is reading this,
Hi! My name's Allison, Allison Mercy. I am friends with the Angel of Death herself. I am a Halman (a half-Angel, half-human hybrid)
I have lovely strawberry blonde hair and beautiful green eyes. Most people think I am an airhead. But in reality, I'm not! I just have a positive view on life, unlike my sister, Rachel.
What questions do you have for me, new pen pal? Address your letter to 777 Street, Paradox Vortex, Montana, USA.
Sincerely,
Allison Mercy
(Hey Oakley, are you going to go or shall I?)
(continues to wait for a reply)
(I'm still waiting on seeing if it's okay with Dom that I make another. Sorry.)
(Oh go ahead, dude.)
(Cool. I'll reply to you soon @Discombra)
(Hey Oakley, are you going to go or shall I?)
(Sorry, I got really confused as to who was doing what! If you'd like, you can o first, since I'm still confused xDD)
(Okay, new letter go:)
A voice recorder. It's dated 2 years ago. It's dusty. You can see the remains of a muddy footprint.
?????: Do I have to do this? [silence] Fine.
?????: Greetings, otherworlder? [pause]
????? much quieter: That didn't sound right. Hello…? Greetings, human? [pause] I didn't mean for that to be an undertale reference. [louder] Ugh. Ignore that crap I just said.
Soft footsteps. Something scraping across a wooden floor
?????: Greetings, whoever receives this. My name is Nadia. And I'm 16 years old.
Nadia: Someone I-
Long pause
Nadia: Someone I know suggested using this uh- using this recorder to communicate with other worlds. [chuckle] I'm pretty sure he was just indulging me at the time; Nathan is the biggest sceptic in Norwich. [sigh]
Nadia: Right, questions. Questions, questions questions…
Sound of knees crawling across the floor. Shuffling of papers
Nadia: So, uh. I guess the typical 'Who are you?' questions are kind of implied already so, I'll skip that. How old are you? I'm 17 years old.
Nadia: What's your favourite colour? Are you in school? I'm in 11th grade at a K-12 school. What do you like to do?
Nadia: What's different about your universe? Wait, how'll you know that I'm from a different one? Let me think of important events.
Nadia: Um… The president of the USA is Donald Trump. There was a mass shooting in L.A. Hurricane Irma- [mumbling] Fine, I'll just ask questions.
Nadia: What country do you live in? Are there countries? Wait, are you even on Earth??
Nadia: Why am I doing this? [giggling] What am I even doing right now?
Nadia: I'll just end it there. I doubt that I'll get a letter anyways. Bye.
The recording ends.
A less dusty voice recorder is returned. It's dated in the present
????: Uh, hello there, Nadia. Your opening was funny, but I'd like to let you know I'm not human. [chuckles quietly]
in the background, loud sounds of rumbling can be heard
????: [in a loud, now semi-irritated voice] My name is Amyr. I don't think my last name matters, does it?
Amyr: I decided to send this is on a voice recorder because I thought it would be nice to match your formatting. Though speaking is slightly dreadful.
the rumbling sound stops
Amyr: [sighs and returns to normal volume] Thank goodness that stopped. Sorry about that, it happens quite a lot here.
Amyr: I'm 22 years old. On my planet anyhow. My favourite colour is green, particularly that of emerald kind. [pause]
Amyr: No, I am not in school and haven't been for quite a while, wait, what do you learn in school? I am a particular fan of chasing down [pauses] a certain creature native to my home. Oh, I guess I should add that I don't reside on Earth very often. Though I do make my visits for sure. [pauses and a faint conversation can be heard]
Amyr: An acquaintance of mine told me to tell you she said 'hello'. Her name is Belynnia. Though that is not very important. My planet, which is named Syridia after our lovely ruler Syrid, is multiple life year from… Earth? You said it's called. [pauses]
Amyr: Oh, and yes, we do have countries. I live in a country called Telligia. There's a lot of lush scenery around here and it's very… green.
Amyr: I've heard of Donald Trump, though I know nothing of him. What's your opinion on him? What's L.A.? Who's Irma and what's a hurricane? It appears my knowledge of Earth would be lacking.
Amyr: I suppose I'll end this here. I await your reply, though I see the recording you sent was dated two… Earth years ago? Sorry it's late, I suppose. I hope you get this. Nakausoura.
Amyr: … sorry, that's goodbye in my native language.
recording ends
(Oakley, you can go with Potato because I'm doing a correspondence with them already.)
shit I died
-Dove
Everybody tells me that, so I guess I’ll stop. I had a great nap thank you. Anyways how have you been. You never really tell me about how you're doing. Anyways I have stuff to do Thank god I finally got to answer though
-Thomas
(ffff I may have to bac out, I don't know what the heck is happening)
(No worries dude lol)
(hey this seems hectic but i'm up for it, sounds cool! what do I gotta do?)
(If you read the first two comments and qualify then you may join.)
(Hey bacon, I could do one of my characters with you! Have it addressed to Meryn)
(Redoing this)
Dear whoever is reading this,
Hi! My name's Allison, Allison Mercy. I am friends with the Angel of Death herself. I am a Halman (a half-Angel, half-human hybrid).
I have lovely strawberry blonde hair and beautiful green eyes. Most people think I am an airhead. But in reality, I'm not! I just have a positive view on life, unlike my sister, Rachel Mercy.
What questions do you have for me, new pen pal? Address your letter to 777 Street, Paradox Vortex, Montana, USA
Sincerely,
Allison Mercy
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