Re: Plumerian #700!

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Re: Plumerian #700!

Postby nervousdog » Sat Jan 30, 2016 12:10 pm

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        Where did Bugaboo come from ? He came from a place of hopes and dream, candy and sweets, friends and family . What a place it was too . It was filled with towers that touched the stars and flowers that smiled at you when you greeted them . The clouds were made out of cotton candy and the sea was soda . Where could any of this be possible ? A child's mind of course .

        Bugs was the result of a wish come true, literally . He was the imaginary friend for a little boy, one who's mind was filled with dreams of going to the moon . Bugs was his best friend, even though the plume was not real . He always made his parents set a place at the dinner table for Bugs and made sure to buckle him up on car trips . Of course the parent encouraged this, as every young child goes through a stage where they make up their own friends . When the little boy had heard about a meteor shower ( or the sky of falling stars as he called it ) he was ecstatic . With so many stars to wish on he could most definitely make his dreams come true . When night had fallen the little boy had picked a grassy spot out in his yard to watch the meteor shower, happy that his parents would let him stay up past his bedtime to watch the stars fall .

        The moment the clock struck ten o clock the first star streaked across the sky, a bright white tail trailing behind it . More followed soon after . The boy refrained himself from wishing right away ( and it was quite the struggle to do so ! ), as he was waiting for the perfect star to fall so he could make a wish on it . It was nearly an hour later, and the boy had not yet found a star to wish on . With a disappointed frown he stood, about to head inside, when a bright blue color caught his eye . He jerked his head to the side, pupils dilating with joy as he eyed the prettiest falling star he had ever seen . The meteor had a bright blue tail and was the last one of the night . Squeezing his eyes shut, the boy made his wish .

        As the boy slept that night, all curled up in bed, the meteor still hung in the sky . It was moving at a much more slow pace than the others had . A piece from the falling star then broke off, the rest of it disappearing at light speed almost immediately after . The broken piece rocketed towards Earth at frightening speeds. As it fell pieces of rock chipped of, revealing dark gray fur from underneath . As it entered the atmosphere all of the rock was gone, giving birth to a young alien plume . The small pup hit the dirt of the boy's yard hard, skidding across the dirt leaving a gouge in his wake . He stopped when he slammed into the house's door, making an audible sound . The sound woke the boy, who immediately looked out his window and stole a glance at the young alien that had appeared at his doorstep . With little legs the boy rushed down the stairs and scooped up his best friend, his imaginary friend turned real .
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Re: Plumerian #700!

Postby gomi. » Sat Jan 30, 2016 12:39 pm

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Alien in nordic runes. However, he's pretty much abandoned this old name, preferring to forget his past. He now goes by "Doji".

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Extremely friendly and kind, but a bit shy. Clumsy and curious. He can be depressed at times, but he's mostly happy-go-lucky. He really reALLY LIKES FOOD??

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Doji is from a secret underground colony of plumerian-like creatures. For centuries, they've lived underneath the paws of the "Aboves", carefully and meticulously digging and expanding, and, generally thriving. However, in the recent years, an unexpected parasite infected everything. Crops died. Famine and disease spread across the caverns. These creatures, in a panic, kept digging down. However, only one, a young child, ever thought to dig up.

You were rudely awakened by a paw digging into your ribs. "Frimx!" a voice hissed quietly. "Frimx! Wake up already!"

You open your bleary eyes, stifling a yawn. "What is it?" You murmur, "And why did you have to jab me?"

The voice (Or Meteho, as they're known) grins and snorts. "What, did'ja forget? It's YOUR turn to watch. I've put in a few extra minutes, cuz I know how tired you are lately, but now I'M tired." They gingerly step over you to their nest, then sit down, watching as you try and fail to blink the sleep out of your eyes. Eventually they groan, and you know they're rolling their eyes, though you don't quite see them. "If you're that tired, just go sleep out in the field! You know nothing happens there anyways." They're right, and you know it, but you grumble, "Whatever." and trudge outside.

It's very temperate, it always is, but tonight the cool, fresh air is strangely calming. It's silent, too, with everyone trying to sleep off the hunger pangs. Well, almost everyone, or else you wouldn't be forced to watch over the pitiful stocks in the ungodly hours of the cavern night. You yawn, long and loud. Maybe you should take Meteho's offer? You snicker a bit. If you fall asleep, you know you're not gonna wake up again till morning, and there's no way you're ever letting Meteho get out of their shift.

A soft rustling gets your attention. You squint your eyes, trying to make out any shadows against the dirty yellow of the grass. It's quiet. You slowly let down your guard, going back into a sitting position. Your ear twitches before you even realize the shuffling is behind you now. Before you can whip around, someone is on you, growling and scratching and biting frantically, scared, desperate.

"Sorry, Frimx. It's not the best I could do, but... y'know. You've seen it, right? Heh... They expect me to heal without anything to heal with." He pauses, then smiles and continues. "You ok?"

Everything aches. It's better than the sharp stings on pain, but only slightly, if you account everything else. You nod, because there's really nothing more to do. He nods back. "I get it. Come to me if you need anything else, alright kiddo? I'll see what I can do."

When you don't respond, he sighs, though it's more of a tired kind, instead of a you're-really-bothering-me kind. "You wanna know something? I don't really think this is the place for us. Least, not anymore. But you know what I always say. Look up." You freeze, and look at him. He's not looking at you, but something about his expression tells you that he knows more than he's letting on. "W-what do you mean?" You ask.

He shakes his head, and smiles. "Look up."

The light is blinding, after being in the dark caves for so long. There's wind, actual wind. Everything is green and colorful. You smile, and close your eyes.

Look up.

{600/600}
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Re: Plumerian #700!

Postby feverrr » Sat Jan 30, 2016 1:18 pm

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    - Astatine is a very rare radioactive chemical element with the chemical symbol At and atomic number 85.
    It occurs on Earth as the decay product of various heavier elements.
- from Chernobyl
- doesn't remember anything before nuclear explosion
- doesn't know whether he was born in it, lived before it, or died in it, and is in some half-dead limbo
- hasn't spoken to anyone since disaster, too scared they won't see or hear him
- refuses to believe that he might not be alive
- absolutely terrified of death and dying

- often has strange 'pulsing' sensation in limbs
- cannot control movements or actions when in this state
- very scared of this side of himself
- always faints after having these attacks
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Re: Plumerian #700!

Postby ZC. » Sat Jan 30, 2016 1:56 pm

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Re: Plumerian #700!

Postby saka. » Sat Jan 30, 2016 7:47 pm

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Marvina lives in a nebula, specifically the Orion Nebula in our Solar System. A nebula is like a nursery for stars. Inside of the Orion Nebula, there was one part made specifically for Marvina to do work. Basically she keeps track of all the stars in the nebula and makes sure that if one star dies while in the nebula, another one is made immediately. Although, she originally came from Saturn. A small piece of alien-like bacteria from Mars as touched by a plumerian that was exploring Mars. This bacteria eventually landed on Saturn, and an alien-like plumerian was born -- Marvina.

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Marvina is a rather curious plumerian, the phrase "curiosity killed the cat" describing her rather well. She is always thirsting for more knowledge on top of what she already has. She is a generally care free and adventurous plumerian, not worrying about what she does as she explores what she can do. She is typically a happy-go-lucky sort of character, always having a smile on her face even in the worst of times.
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Re: Plumerian #700!

Postby manta rae » Sun Jan 31, 2016 4:25 am

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      The diary of Freddie Baker

      August 13th, 1961

      Edward only gave me a black and white picture of the surface that he had taken. He said that the sky was a gradient of dull pink to purple and the soft rock was grey. Of course, I myself didn't go Ganymede (one of Jupiter’s moons) but I prefer to be a scientist than an astronaut. Apparently there was life. Huge fern-like plants scattered around, which were a dull green. I don’t know how they managed to trap sunlight in their chloroplasts, but somehow they managed. Rock appeared to be structured in weird shapes, twisting into different directions, some thin and some really wide, all with little craters inside them and weak enough for you to push them over. All Edward brought me back was some of the fern to look at the pigments in it by setting up a chromatogram, rock that had mostly been crushed on the journey back to Earth, and a strange seed the size of my closed fist. I have no idea where it could have come from; as nothing was fat enough to produce such a large seed (the ferns were quite thin). Planting it was the best way to find out, so I did.

      August 24th

      I was reading my book when out of the corner of my eye, the soil in which I had planted the mysterious seed, started to move. From all of the things I had gathered from different planets and moons and kept hidden away, this one had startled me the most. I decided to move some of the soil to see what had happened, and I felt a soft, warm object. Out emerged a small wolf-like creature with antenna and glass legs protecting their bodily fluids. The only thing I could do at the moment is to nurse them like I would a wolf and record their behaviour. So far, I can’t figure out their gender.

      January 2nd, 1962

      So far only I know about Charlie (they needed a name that wasn't gender-specific). They have had experiences out in my garden, where I have kept a close eye on them. Noting down their behaviour has been quite hard, as Charlie seems to be sniffing and tasting everything. I've been feeding them meats which seem to be fine with them. So far, I have recorded that they don’t like water (they wouldn't let me bath them, so I just let her lick herself clean) and the glass on their legs may be quite thick, but can be broken. My orchid flower is now dead because their fluids managed to burn it. I best am careful not to hurt them...

      August 24th

      It’s been a year since Charlie first hatched from their seed. I honestly can’t imagine life without them. Even though they are really energetic, I try my best to keep up with them and being with them has improved my previously lonely life. It seems that they haven’t grown that much, so I expect they have a longer life-span than wolves. The thing that worries me is that they may realise that they came from Ganymede and not Earth. Of course, they can’t feel homesick as they have seen their original home or parents. This only makes me wonder what really lives there, but trips back to Ganymede have been banned, because the fuel costs too much and Edward came back severely ill. No-one is allowed to risk their life and I guess I will never find out what lurks on the surface.


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Re: Plumerian #700!

Postby Missing✖ » Sun Jan 31, 2016 12:39 pm

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Postby epimetheus » Sun Jan 31, 2016 6:10 pm

    considering trying, unsure of whether i'm going to tho
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Re: Plumerian #700!

Postby KatLove » Mon Feb 01, 2016 1:37 pm

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Where I live wrote:“Radio!” Kas yelled happily. “I’m coming for you!”
“Not in a million years!” Radioactive called back. She kept panting as she ran around on the fields, running away from Kas whose paw was extremely close to her back. The two were extremely exhausted and tired, but they still kept running and chasing each other as they played Tag.
Radioactive saw somewhere else to run, instead of just plain green grass. Not caring if it was dangerous or safe, she ran down the hill, slowing her speed down to not fall down. Kas was obviously unprepared, and Radioactive could tell she too, was forced to slow down to safely descend down. Grinning, Radioactive took this as an advantage and picked up her speed, but seconds later she realized that was a careless decision. Her paws had slipped on the smooth concrete and she ended up doing an uncomfortable forward flip, her head banging against the floor and leaving a throbbing pain behind. Radioactive’s body finally stopped rolling and she fell limp.
“OH MY GOD RADIO ARE YOU ALRIGHT OMG” Kas screamed from the distance. Radioactive wanted to lift her head up, but her neck was straining in pain and made Radioactive have to keep her head down. Besides that, Radioactive was in extreme pain throughout her whole body and she could tell that there was blood around her.
Kas, by that time had ran down and sat down beside Radioactive, frantic and calling 911.
“Hello? Yes, my friend. She fell down pretty bad.” Kas began, “She’s bleeding. A lot.” Kas glanced at Radioactive, whose eyes were rather sleepy and ready to pass out. “She’s going to pass out, I think. At Woodsvile park. Her name is Radioactive.”
Radioactive barely picked up the sound of sirens before she closed her eyes and let the darkness invite her in.

“What’s this wall?” Kas paused. “It says, ‘Come, Code, Find, Kill, Kill, Get, Kill… Awake?” Weird.”
Radioactive followed Kas as she kept pointing and staring at the wall. The wall had the words Kas had repeated and images that seemed vaguely familiar. “Wait, um, what are these pictures?”
Kas shrugged. “I don’t know. These figures are... um…”
Radioactive stared more closely. Those figures looked like her, and Kas in ways. The first picture illustrated two animals walking into an HQ and the second picture had the same two animals looking at a wall with similar pictures.
“Wait… wait…” Radioactive began muttering aloud as she put the pieces together in her head. “No… no… it can’t be!” She pointed at the last two pictures.
The pictures had someone who was sleeping with a blanket huddled with them. The last word was ‘Awake’.
“Is this… all… a… dream?” Radioactive collapsed to the floor, kneeling. “Wake up… wake up… please…”
“What the heck are you saying?” Kas turned her head.
“Nevermind.” Radioactive stood back up. Kas gave her a look, but Radioactive shrugged and headed towards the portal door.

Radioactive entered the portal after Kas had wished her good luck.
There was nothing inside, but only a giant, red button on a control panel. Radioactive walked towards it, and the button read, “WAKE UP”.
Radioactive gulped as her paw pressed the button. Her vision blurred into darkness, but very quickly lightened up again. She saw she was in a hospital as she opened her eyes, but the thing that she really cared about was that Kas was standing right next to her, with a large grin and tears of joy.



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