Your taking me where?!

Started by teranina, February 21, 2013, 09:52:33 PM

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teranina

Hello I am new to Elliquiy, and still awaiting the results of the approval process. With that said I would like to see if anyone would be willing to roleplay with me in the thread. In this post I will explain my basic context for the RP, and in the second will my my first post please feel free to jump in any time.



It starts the same. You're at home on a normal, sunny Sunday afternoon. You look out the window and see the postman put a letter in your box. But it's Sunday. There isn't supposed to be mail delivered on Sunday.You think to yourself. This odd occurrence piques your interest.
The letter is dated Sunday but has no other markings on it. You open and read it...

Dear _______,

    It has come to our attention, after many tests, that you are infected it a virus. The nature of this virus is unknown but some symptoms include, but are not limited to;

      *Aversion to Sunlight
      * Lycanthropy
      * Supernatural Powers such as
          ~ Flying
          ~ Super Strength
          ~ Regeneration
          ~ Etc.

    Due to unforeseen risks, you are hereby ordered by The President of the United States to pack your things and move to a secure location. Pack only what is necessary, not including daily essentials, such as toiletries and food, as it will be provided. There will be an escort arriving in twenty four hours whether you are ready or not. It is advised you tell no one.

                          With Regards,

             Bill Arnold, Secretary of Defense

Twenty four hours later four men in army greens show up at your front door ready to rip you from your normal life.

teranina

Sara looked around as the mail man walked off down the street, waving to her in his normal friendly way. She double checked the date on her phone. It was Sunday, and she was confused as to why she was getting mail. She had saw him drop letters in a few more boxes before disappearing around the corner. She walked out the the mailbox, and opening it, she pulled a small white envelope from inside. She flipped it over a few times, but saw nothing one it other than her name. Shrugging, she walked back inside, and flopped down on her couch, tearing the end off, and dumping its contents into her lap. she tossed the envelope aside, and opened the letter, reading it to herself.

She sighed, and crumpled the letter into a ball, and threw it across the room. "Jeez, and I thought no one had seen me," she said, rubbing her cheek where a small scar was. She had hoped no one would find out that she had changed. She didn't know how it happened, but one day she had gotten mad, and when she went to hit the wall her hand had become a blade made of bone. She was freaked out at first, but after a while she had come to like her new found power. She would sneak off at night, and practice with her new blade arms in the nearby park, careful to not get caught, but someone had saw her. It was the only explanation she had. She sighed, and began to pack what few belongings her little house had.