Sydney Witbeck

@abrielle

You’re welcome to come up with something different since the fashion show would probably work better with more characters. 🙂

Also, what characters do you plan on putting in the Castle? (If you need me to post my character’s profiles, I am more than willing to do so)

In addition to that I would like to mention that anyone else who is…[Read more]

Cool! And do you guys want to go through with the fashion show, or is it alright if I try something different?

@storyseeker

I’m dealing with similar events in one of my own stories, so I’ll tell you what I’ve learned. Short term, any casual reminders of that friend are going to hurt. Depending on your character, she could either be open about this and angry, closed and bitter, or sad that someone would do that, or perhaps all three. Long term, it seems…[Read more]

Hello, @abrielle ! I might be able to drop in for some CC antics every now and then 🙂

Nice to meet you, Inkhorn!

Are you guys interested in doing character castle stuff, or is everyone kinda busy? I totally get it if you’re too busy for it, I’m going to be pretty busy to.

@abrille

Hi, Abrielle!

I am Inkhorn (as my username and tag both state xP), and it is a pleasure to make your acquaintance though it is through the Internet.

I’m not sure how many people are still active since SE has been pretty dead lately, but since summer has started, it might kick up again.

I’ll tag some of the others from the…[Read more]

Hello! I’m new here, but I was wondering, is this character castle still active? If it is, is there room for an extra person?

Nathair wasn’t one for taking charge of a situation there, it had been drilled into him to just mindlessly follow orders. Everything played by rules he couldn’t understand anyway and he couldn’t read anyone.

The scary lady who basically owned the place seemed ready to take the stairs, but then, if he followed and wasn’t supposed to she could k…[Read more]

To Be a Princess

Adult Nathair is a Barbie princess. 😌👌

Anyway now that I’ve pass on this cursed knowledge-! *dissolves into a puddle of glitter before my character can murder me*

@kimlikesart [Ohel approaches the desk. Bookshelves line three off the walls and starting with the one to his right and stopping on the fourth wall only because there is a door. The rest of the fourth wall holds pictures, a nick-nack shelf, and one tall plant – a small tree – illuminated by a glowing mushroom-lamp.

The knick-knack shelf holds var…[Read more]

“Please don’t.” Crazy Inquisitive Boy piped. “There’s always stairs. Right there.”

Nathair stared at him blankly. Without Yasha telling him what to do, he was pretty slow reading people and figuring out what people wanted from him. This wasn’t at all helped by the fact that he was sure to be hit whether or not he complied, it was just a matter…[Read more]

Sage watched in confusion as Saga jumped out the window. The spider, naturally, was much bigger now. Almost as big as the couch. It was a little… intimidating. Wait, not out the window!

It… jumped… after the others… Sage decided to look down. Nathair looked down too.

“…Are you going to jump out the window too…?” Nathair asked Leana,…[Read more]

Nathair stared out the window after Alessio. Assumably he could stand safely, he always did.

As the spider grew, Nathair side-eyed the creature, seemingly immortal. It probably had a weakness of some sort, but the boy had already decided he was doomed to get killed again. So he just watched what everyone else was doing.

Panicking. They were…[Read more]

Ohel has proceeded to open door after door, only stopping when he comes to a room which reminds him of his father’s forbidden one.

Ohel approached the desk, but stares at the books (if there are any) with stunned fascination, curiosity, and longing. He’ll touch them tenderly, hesitantly, like a mist that will vanish.

———

Nithel is…[Read more]

BURN

“Heyyy!!!! Get back here!!” The voice yells near the window. It stops a moment, has a conversation I can’t hear over my own stupid stupid stupid heartbeat.

Then I hear, “I’ll be right back!” A suspicious sound, like someone’s gone out the window? Twice in as many minutes? “Come back hereeeeee!!!”

That.

Is.

It.

I push Oscar away and shov…[Read more]