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Please bring prompts or a good idea, because I can't think of any right now… sighs sadly
This is preferably something fantasy-ish with magic, since my child has magic. Oh, and speaking of my child, here he is: Karia Waylin. (You can just ignore the things that seem specific to a story. He's a character in the book I'm writing, but I need to flesh him out a little more, as you can probably see… sad face.)
Anyways! Let's do this!
Why hello~
Hello! Would you like to join?
May i?
Of course! Do you have any prompts you'd like to use?
Well there’s this one, i cant find it but its something like this.
So there’s this guy/or girl who always seems to get in a whole bunch of crazy adventures with his friends, who are all main characters in different crazy stories. Somewhere down the road, he meets another protagonist and they fall in love and go on cute adventures together. Idk somethin like that.
Also, I’m always down for the cliche vampire x human romance lol
Sorry if that was confusing
Nah, you're good! I like the idea of a road trip/quest mixed with them falling for each other.
Nice!
Cool! Do you have any ideas for the finer points? Also, do you have a character you'd like to use?
I mean we could just go crazy, find a whole bunch of plots and mix them in. Sense this is what the main plot would be all about. Them going on a whole bunch of crazy adventures?
Also, for the character…. i think i may have on i want to use, but I’m not sure.
Do you have a template?
Oh, yeah, we could have all the different prompts be different quests that they go on. I don't have a template right now… I'm really not good at making the template, which is why I just put the notebook page for my child in… Sorry.
Lol it's fine. I'll have to think about what character Im gonna use, sorry
Ah, you're good!
Is she alright? I can pick a different one if not
Oh, yeah, she's perfect! Do you have an idea of where we would start this wonderful trip? :)
Hm…maybe right when your character starts the quest and he just drags her along?
Yeah, sure! Would you like to start, or do you want me to?
I can if you would like?
Sure!
(Wait, what setting are we in?)
(Uh, maybe a mix of fantasy and the actual world? Like, swords and magic and all, but in the modern world.)
Crystal strode down the sidewalk from yet another adventure from her annoying, weird friend.
Her hair was a mess with most likely a stick somewhere in it. A scratch, most likely bleeding on the side of her cheek. “I don’t even have any powers. Other than minor healing…. WHICH IS USELESS! Why do i get caught up in all of these crazy…. I don’t even know what the hell you even call what i just went through!” She says madly, throwing her arms up.
She pulled the stick out of her curly blonde hair and cursed under her breath, her voice still soft and sweet yet full of annoyance. Her mismatched eyes looking up to the blue sky, as if time hasn’t even went on since yesterday morning. Knowing that it probably didnt at all, she continued walking.
“Ill go home and rest. I think i deserve it…” she mumbled to herself.
(Sorry its so short)
(Nah, you're good!)
Karia adjusted the backpack on his back before continuing down the road. He was getting ready to go on another quest– because what else would he do? Nothing, that's what. Only a few more blocks until his destination, where he would hopefully find someone else to come with him. Karia grinned at a few people passing by him and picked up the pace.
A couple of minutes later, he arrived at the building– specifically, Crystal's house. Karia sat down on the steps and pulled his backpack off his back. The plan was to do a final check of his backpack, then go inside and convince her to join him. Karia opened the bag and started checking for the essential items he always carried.
Once inside, she immediately went to the bathroom and showered. Mumbling all sorts of things in Russian as she did. She turned it on the hottest temperature and stepped under, letting the steaming water run over her skin and soothing her muscles. She was so worn out from running around and fighting for her life. She was lucky her mom taught her how to fight. Or else she would be dead by now
Satisfied that everything was there and in the proper place, Karia closed the backpack up and slung it over his shoulder. He hurried up the rest of the steps to the door and knocked on it. Hopefully, she would agree to come with him, or he would have to do it alone. And that would be no fun. Karia stepped back from the door and ran a hand through his teal hair.