Name: Rachel Everett
Age: 17
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Pansexual
Appearance: https://www.pinterest.ca/pin/738027457664937306 She has dark blue eyes.
Personality: She's very two faced, saying one thing to one person and a different thing to the next. Rachel keeps mostly to herself and every word said is one well thought out. She knows more than she will ever let on, including her memories of the families old home. Only those close enough to her will ever see through her lies.
Position: Acartzen Royalty
Casual outfit: A dark blue short sweetheart dress, navy leggings, a black leather jacket, and calf high black heeled boots.
Shipping? Oh hell yes
Position: Acartzen Princess, in line for succession, but not very high
Appearance: https://www.pinterest.ca/pin/605593481121148205
Personality: Same as above
Magic?: A dark blue gem that grants her the ability to go invisible for five minutes. It takes around 15 minutes to recharge the ability. She keeps it on a silver chain.
Pets: None, they're too much work
Children: None
Outfit: https://www.pinterest.ca/pin/396176098462963027 is her everyday look while the first picture has her war outfit (This one https://www.pinterest.ca/pin/738027457664937306)
I love her!! I feel like archer and her will be constantly fighting with each other lmao
Ok, so are we ready to start? And we will need a few friends. I may bring back X (do yall remember that lovable asshole? XD) but yall are welcome to make a second character
I’m ready whenever y’all are
Lmfao, imma re post the prologue then post the starter
(Not sure if Mentioned, each of the witches are being forced to attend the Academy which is run by the Acartzens. They have no idea who they are because amnesia forced upon them. They have 6 months to find 4 objects, I'll repost them here. They meet there and that's where I'll bring back X)
I love her!! I feel like archer and her will be constantly fighting with each other lmao
Probably lol. And yeah let's start!
PROLOGUE
'if Thou art to ever return, thou must find these precious things! A reflecting glass that's shows the enemies move, a blade forged in the heart of a dying star, a book never opened before, a stick to show you right from wrong. Find them before the third and final blue moon, lest thee be forgotten, a memory to us all.'
Dear Diary,
In 6 months time first blue moon since I was 8 will appear. I keep getting night terrors about 3 young girl, a booming voice, something about a blue moon, then a flash of white and it disappears and I wake up. Am I going crazy? My parents seem to think so, why else would they send me to DraginStone Academy?
Forever gloomy,
Kova Avyanna
Kova finished off her entry and turned to her sketchbook where a picture of a distinct wand was drawn. She sighed and flipped it shut and tossed both the black sketchbook and the leather bound diary into her suitcase. She also put in a few essentials before grabbing her messenger bag and making sure the important stuff was there. Her documents, phone, headphones, book, charger, granola bars and water bottle. She nodded once before fixing her snapback and walking downstairs with her stuff. "Hey dad, imma change then come down." She stated, running back upstairs. She put on her skinny Jean's and tank top then shrugged on a hoodie she left unzipped. She looked around her room again and tossed a few more things in her bag. As turned around and rested her hand on the door knob before turning back and looking at her computer desk where her song book and forest guide were sitting. Contemplating bringing them, she sighed ad shoved them in her bag before rushing down the stairs again to see her parents putting her stuff in the car. "See ya mom, I'll be back before you know it." She smiled. Recieving no response from her mother except a distasteful 'tsk' Kova's smile wavered slightly and she silently sat in the car as her father sat in the driver's. "I expect you to be on your best behaviour. DraginStone Academy is a very…." she zoned him out by putting on her headphones and playing a random song. Natural by Imagine Dragons came on. 'how fitting' she thought as the car pulled away.
Kanoa yawned, sprawling out on the hard seat of the public transit bus she was on. Her brother was the only one to see her off, as her mother was off with whichever new guy she was stringing along, and her father was passed out drunk on the couch again. Some song with a heavy bass and long guitar rifts played in her earbuds, drowning out the sound of a chicken clucking two seats away. Ah, the joys of public transit.
(I am unsure as what to do.)
(Just have your character be on the way to the academy or already at the Academy, waiting to how us around. Also, crocs, the 'stick to show you right from wrong' can be your wand.)
(When they meet each other for the first tome, they will get a sort of flashback but not know what to call it.)
((Dude, public transit is weird as fuck. Also, a'ight cool. Would she have it now, or find it somewhere at the academy?))
(True that, shes find it at the Academy, they would find all things in or around the academy. Each item would give them a bit of their memories back. The Acartzens would be on the lookout for these items as well.)
Max was driving himself to the Academy, glad he had a car of his own. He was listening to Neon Trees as he drove, somewhat excited. He was anxious to get a start on the year, annoy his cousins, and meet new people. He began to sing along, off-key, glad no one could hear him. His singing voice was pretty bad.
Rachel had arrived to the academy earlier than she would on a normal day. She had to make sure anything that may trigger… Things were well hidden. She found one or two more recognizable artifacts, but the rest were still unknown to her. The academy was too large for her to search in a morning, so now Rachel was leaning against the wall on her phone waiting for the new influx of students to enter. Safe was better than sorry in this situation.
Max parked his car in the student parking lot, getting his stuff out of the trunk. Before he went to walk to the school, he checked his reflection out in the window of his car, running a hand through his curly, platinum blond hair so it would be just the right amount of messy. He was a bit on edge today, but nonetheless hummed as he made his way up to the school. He noticed his cousin Rachel on her phone and smirked. “Hey, Rach,” he called.
(I've never seen you Rp, give me an example of your writing style?)
Archer was sitting in his office chair and called his sister "have you arrived at the Academy? I need you and Max to help me look through the students list this year to see if any from the realm are here." He said to her in a cool tone as he tapped his finger on the wooden table.
(Fantacy, Dark-ish, Depressing sometimes,ect)
Rachel sighed and hung up on Archer without a response. She put the phone in her pocket and turned on her heel walking towards the office, "Come'on Max. Archers wants us to run through the school list. Best not keep him waiting."
(so am I good to make a character)
“Okay,” Max agreed, trying not to roll his eyes. Despite his slight annoyance, he was also quite excited at the prospect of what was to come. Not only that, but he wanted to stay in his cousins’ good graces, as they were both higher ranked than him. He walked behind Rachel, walking fast but not so fast as to pass her. He stuck his hands in the pockets of his ripped jeans.
