forum Shattered Time ( Time Travel Rp , no not Doctor who)

Started April 19, 2018 by Deleted user

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( Age is 15-18

Name: Liam Jackson
Age:16
Power:Dream
Family:Younger Sister
Appearance:Messy, short black hair, hazel eyes, 5'9, Wears Star Wars T-shirt and Jeans with nike shoes.
Personality:A bit mysterious and secretive. Looks like he's going to murder you, but when he smiles, it's like he is the kindest person in the world. Is very loyal and protective. Is mature, and can be sarcastic and sassy.

The silence woke Zoe as she felt something was wrong. She couldn't figure it out until she heard it. No noise. No alarm clock, no chatter down stairs. Silence. As she got brushed her teeth and got dressed. Her nana was on her chair, knitting as usual, but she wasn't moving? She was sitting there with her needles not moving. "Nana?" Zoe said uncertainty as she waved her hand in front of her face. It was like time stopped. She went to the kitchen to see if there was any medicine, to find her phone was on the counter. There was a message on it as it turned on. Meet at the town library, something has happened.

Castor woke quickly, the familiar hum of electricity shutting off completely. Jolting upright he looked around, confused. One of the alley cats that he had taken in is lying next to him, seemingly asleep. A quick check on it reveals that the creature isn't moving. Assuming that Tux is dead, Castor dips his head in farewell to the animal. He starts on the way to town hall when he sees birds frozen mid flight, hoping that he will meet other moving people. Shaking his head he stops for a moment, he doesn't want to be alone. Continuing on his chosen path he makes it to the town hall, and slips inside.

Cora groaned as she woke up, a dull throbbing in her head. A bottle of opened sleeping pills where on the bedside table beside her, and she suddenly wished that they lasted longer. There was an uneasy silence in her apartment. The noise of her roommate’s stereo wasn’t blaring as usual. In fact, there was no noise coming from the other bedroom down the hall.

She forced herself up out of bed, head swimming dizzily from the pills. She rubbed at her bruised wrist, it having been injured in her last kickboxing session. “KC?” She muttered, sticking her head into the girl’s bedroom. She was sitting straight up, and completely unmoving. Cora frowned, slightly nudging the other girl. She didn’t move at all. “What in God’s name..?” Cora Saudi trailing off when her phone buzzed in her pocket. She took it out she saw the message- Meet at the town library, something has happened.

Zoe assumed the note was from Liam.Quickly she got her backpack, and went outside. As she walked down the now quiet streets, something was definitely wrong. Cars stopped, birds in mid-flight, people frozen everywhere. It made Zoe very uneasy that she might actually be alone. She finally made it to the town hall where the doors were already open. She took an uneasy breath as she stepped inside.

Castor, sitting in one of the plush chairs, looks up at the newcomer. Glancing over her, Castor deems her to not be a threat, and settles back down. The new one can notice him on her own sweet time.

Zoe was startled by the boy sitting in one of the plush chairs. What made it more shocking was that he was moving. " Wait who are you, what are you doing here, and are you the one who gave me the message?" She asked rapidly as she immediately wanted answers. What worried her was Liam. where was he and is he ok?

Cora didn’t recognize the number, but she grew curious and decided to go anyways. She changed clothes quickly and ran a comb through her wild hair before jogging out the door of her apartment. She jogged at a slow pace to the location and slipped inside the open doors. Everything still seemed to be frozen, and as she looked around, she noticed another woman, and possibly a man, still moving. “What’s going on here?” She asked, to no one in particular.

Name: Janet (Jay, Jane) Brook
Age: 14
Power: Fear/Poison
Family: None, orphaned.
Appearance: Large, innocent brown eyes, tall for her age, fast runner and quite agile but not very strong, short, curly black hair, African-American, normally wears a green "Harry Potter" hoodie with a red t-shirt and jeans with purple high-tops.
Personality: Quite kind and sweet, but bullied a lot. Smart and a good sense of humor but quite shy until you get to know her.

Slowly he looks back up at her. "Name's Castor. I'm sittin in a chair and I don't have your number lady." Perhaps he was harsher than he needed to be, but did she really expect him to have all the answers to what was going on in the world?

Another girl came in, the fact she was moving still startled her. " You're moving too, did you get the message too?" Zoe asked with determination. She needed to get some answer now.