~|The Darkness Rises|~ (Rise of the Guardians RP)

[Skycode]

[quote="~Spiritfire~"]{You're welcome :3 and I have Harmony open, and at some point can Harmony meet up with Pitch? In other words, if anyone wants to rp with Harmony or Kuno, they're open ^-^}

Harmony
The young guardian smiled slightly as her beautiful frost designs swirled across the entire pool of water. Flowers made of sparkling frost danced into shape as the edge was at last covered up.

Yami smiled in satisfaction as dark puddles of magic leaked from the spot in the wall. She dipped one of her claws in the dark magic and held it up for her to see the magic sink into her claw.

[~NeonTanzy~]

((Did you mean Kuno, not Yami? ))

Queenie found herself at the cave where the dragon was supposed to be situated in. Indeed, as she had hoped, the dragon was there. "Kuno," she called boredly, standing in the middle of the entrance.

***

Angel sighed. Her eyes were closed and the calming sound of waves gently rippling and birds happily chirping to one another were the only things she could hear. This as one of her favourite spots in America, the lake beside the forest. She hovered in the centre, in a meditating position. She started humming an improvised tune and opened one eye, her star dust swirling around her. She smiled slightly but then closed her eye and continued to hum, enjoying the peace surrounding her.

***

Prince counted his number of gilrfriends. He soon lost count. "What does a guy have to do to find love?" he whispered to himself grumpily. He was sitting on a hill overlooking an American town and had decided to reflect his unsuccessful love life. His girlfriends had either cheated on him or thought of him as stupid for making grand gestures to showcase his love for them. To be fair, it's not exactly his fault; he'd fought dragons, battled his way through jungles, gotten himself trapped in a cave, gotten stabbed, do the kiss of life... all of that to gain love. No one accepted him, whatever he did.

***

Spike twirled her short hair around her fingers and huffed in irritation, bored out of her mind. She'd already played pranks on kids and adults on every continent and had nothing to do. She tried morphing into everyone she knew or had seen. She stayed being Pitch for a bit. "Why do I wear a dress?" she quizzed herself, spinning around in Pitchs' gown. She tried doing some ballerina and wafted around for a bit in the cornfield, next to an old farmhouse. "Behold, the Master of Dresses!" She proclaimed at the top of her/ Pitch's voice, twirling around fancily.

((All of meh charries are free! I'd love someone to see Spike's Pitch impression! And, yes, I do wonder why he wears... whatever he wears... :'D))

[Skycode]

{Harmony}
Harmony listened to the soft chirping of the brightly colored birds, along with the quiet sounds of the different insects that lived in the forest. Harmony sat back against a nearby tree, trying to think of something to do.

Yami
The dragon's gaze turned to the immortal standing in front of her cave. "What do you want?" She said, getting back to her feet.

{Yep! X3 sorry, I used to have a dragon named Yami so I'm used to typing it.}

[grim.]

Let the rain fall down, let it fall to the ground,
Let the rain fall down to the ground.
And the birds don't sing, no they don't make a sound,
When you're six feet underground.

Well they cast me out when the word spread around,
That I never sang in the church.
And it took one night for the town to decide,
I'm afflicted by the curse.

And the rain falls down, let it fall to the ground.
And the birds don't sing, no they don't make a sound.
So I look to the sky, tell me why, tell me why,
Do they all get to live, and I have to die?

So they marched me down to the center of town,
With their pitchforks high in the air.
I was chained and bound with a blindfold around,
So the judge wouldn't catch my stare.
And they hung my soul from the gallows pole,
But the witch they never found.
So to those who don't fit society's mold,
Learn to swim or you will drown...

I sit on the edge of the monkey bars, watching the children run around, pushing each other, playing tag, and kicking a ball around. My legs swinging back and forth and a wolfish grin on my face, seeming almost child like myself. “Oops!” I chuckle, watching a young kids fall and scrape his face on the apparatus. “Did I do that?” I move my gaze to another kid, watching a ball hit him square in the face. Another little girl had her ankles catch up in the jumping rope and she tumbles to the ground. My grin spreads, there was nothing quite like giving kids bad luck, they were clumsy enough as is.
The bell echoed across the tainted playground and all the kids run inside, a few more falling and obtaining various injuries as they went. “That was fun!” I crowed, hopping neatly off the monkey bars onto the ground, landing lightly and doing a front handspring just for fun. I’d always been an accomplished gymnast, graceful and elegant. My lithe body easily avoiding the odd snowball or boomerang the Guardians threw my way. They didn’t cause me much trouble, usually whatever they did to me just backfired on them.
Even as I walked the odd pink shockwave absorbed into the ground around me, tainting it. It would only be tainted for a day or two, but people would get hurt in that time and I would know. I wandered through the small town in southern Canada, wandering out into one of the many surrounding cornfields.
A voice met my ears. Someone mentioning something about wearing a dress, then proclaiming to be Pitch. Pitch? I chuckled to myself. Pitch didn’t scare me, nobody scared me, what with enough bad luck nobody could touch me. Except for maybe the cursed Leprechaun, him and all his good luck, me and my bad. We’d probably just end up in hand-to-hand combat, and that was something I was very well trained it.
I pushed through the corn to reveal Pitch, or a clone of Pitch anyways, wearing a bright dress and spinning in circles. Another pink ripple underfoot cast my bad luck around me, reaching the Pitch look-a-like. I waited for my magic to hit them, to see what comical thing would happen to them when the pink magic struck. It had already absorbed into the ground, now just to watch the fun.

[ViceVersa]

((Yup Harmony and Pitch suuuure can!! Accepted Time! You can put speech/thoughts in if you want to and centres are kinda like particular traits that help enhance one's (((I can't stop giggling at that... Who says "one"? Sorry, I'm Little Miss Random...))) ability. E.g. Hope, Fun, Dreams, Memories, Wonder, Wisdom, Jealousy, Manipulation, Love, Fear, Shadows etc. These have already been used ^^))

Thanks! I will update my form!

[ViceVersa]

(Sorry I did not quite know where to begin)
Time

A large spark of light shown brightly in the sky. In seconds it was gone. On the ground a girl lay. Her eyes looked in wonder at her new inhabitants. For a second she gripped her chest over her heart. Her pulse raced and her breathing was heavy. That was the first Time glimpsed America. Of course she had heard of it, but never before had she seen it.

The girl thought back to the first time she time-traveled, a year ago. Time was an ordinary looking girl, but would anyone believe her if she told them she had turned sixteen the year the first world war started? Time thought back to what had caused her to transport. The fact of being near to death. Because of her power, Time will never again age the way mortals do. This was a gift and a curse. It was a curse, because she could never fall in love with a mortal. Time sighed and looked around. She smiled as she saw children playing in the distance. But will those children came the threat of a new war between immortals.

[SmaugTheGolden]

Nera landed by a river in the woods and climbed off Shadow. Shadow swirled around then disappeared into the darkness.

[~NeonTanzy~]

Queenie sighed irritably and raised an eyebrow. "I have a proposition for you." She then folded her arms, her eyes flickering to her pouch of potions along with a dagger, just in case Kuno would refuse. She smiled. "I think you'll like it..."

***

Spike had never tasted mud before. That had now changed. Her face was planted in the ground and her mouth was full of the dirt. She sat up and changed back to her own form in her own clothes. She sprung up, caked in mud. Her eyes glowed a brighter red and she was almost baring her sharp teeth in fury. Humiliation was her job. Tricks and pranks were her thing. She shortly considered the option of an accident, but she was an immortal; accidents didn't just randomly happen. Her vision blurred as tears filled her eyes and she suddenly felt cold. This was the first time in around 100 years she'd been embarrassed; it was not a good feeling. Her anger was now replaced with humiliation. "You did a good job, there," she called out miserably. "Nearly as good me."

***

Danger.

Worry.

Anger.

Conflict.

Angel sighed at what the Man in the Moon was feeling. Then her head started pounding and she moaned. Her empathy always made her head hurt. She'd tried to get rid of it for quite a while, around 900 years or so. Once, she was even tempted to ask Queenie for a potion. However, her loyalty to the Man in the Moon and her wisdom told her not to. She was now walking through the forest, one hand rubbing her sore head. She was off to do her rounds and see birthday children. Although she disliked making simple and sometimes petty wishes for kids come true, she'd sprinkle a little of her dust before a child, giving them hope and some wisdom.

[~NeonTanzy~]

((Time's centre's already used in Bunny's, by the way. I could help think up of one!))

On a scale of patience, Prince thought himself as an 8.5/10. He sighed as he practised his sword skills, swinging the weapon so quickly, it made a sharp whipping sound, as if Prince had cut the wind. He'd been doing the smae thing for years and years; he was starting to wonder what his purpose as an Immortal may be. That is, if he had one.

((Writer's block for Red!! ))

[ViceVersa]

[quote="AnimeRaven11"]((Time's centre's already used in Bunny's, by the way. I could help think up of one!))[quote]

(Thanks for telling me Yeah I could probably use help. If you want, Red and Time could meet?)