Post by Rackinac on Mar 16, 2007 18:28:41 GMT -5
I promise I'll try to stick with this. I thought it would be really cute and fun.
The plot is once day you come across a Yoshi Egg! Describe the egg colour, the Yoshi's main colour, and bring it home. Take care of it anyway you want. It's up to you! There is also a Yoshi Daycare where we would probably meet. The story will develope as we go, maybe someone who would want to steal the babies or something else. The thing is though, you're human. So post what you look like, what your baby yoshi colour will be and start! Oh, and I would like if you spoke in 1st person, and talk about the yoshi in 2nd person. It'll probably be a lot easier to understand.
Me
Name: Megan Kameleon (Please don't use real last names)
Gender: Girl
Hair: Dirty blonde
Eyes: Light blue and grey
Yoshi
Name: Malcom
Gender: Boy
Colour: Tan
Spikes, Saddle, and Shoes: Periwinkle
Eyes: Light Blue
"You are late agian, Ms. Kameleon," Mr. Latte said, already writing out the detention slip, "I'll see you after school Megan, agian."
"Yes Mr. Latte, of corse," I said bitterly, making my way to my seat in the back ignoring the few giggles. "Please take out your assignment from last night, please," Mr. Latte asked, looking at me knowing I didn't have it. I mean, it was essay about why you like homework. Who does that? There was no, 'If you don't like homework, explain why', if there was, I would win awards for it. I looked at him, seeing that he was writing yet another detention slip for me, oh joy.
When the teacher started lecturing about economics, I just doodled a bit on the page, making sure he thought I was writing notes. Little Yoshi figures covered my page untill the bell rang. It was last period, so I headed for room 13 for my detention.
I just sat there, bored. The teacher even fell asleep. Wait... he's alseep. I walked up to the front of the class and snapped my fingers in his face. Nothing. I poked him. Nothing. Happy for my freedom, I headed for the door. Locked. Great, and I doubt he'll still be asleep when I snatch the keys. All of a sudden, a breeze came in through the window.
...
The window!
I started climbing out, but me being my clutzy self, fell. From the second floor into the bushes. "Owowowow... what the?" I asked, looking infront of me. "Weird... eggs don't normally have 3 huge tan spots... and it's to big to be a bird from this area... Ohmigosh..." I instantly snatched the egg and went home.
The plot is once day you come across a Yoshi Egg! Describe the egg colour, the Yoshi's main colour, and bring it home. Take care of it anyway you want. It's up to you! There is also a Yoshi Daycare where we would probably meet. The story will develope as we go, maybe someone who would want to steal the babies or something else. The thing is though, you're human. So post what you look like, what your baby yoshi colour will be and start! Oh, and I would like if you spoke in 1st person, and talk about the yoshi in 2nd person. It'll probably be a lot easier to understand.
Me
Name: Megan Kameleon (Please don't use real last names)
Gender: Girl
Hair: Dirty blonde
Eyes: Light blue and grey
Yoshi
Name: Malcom
Gender: Boy
Colour: Tan
Spikes, Saddle, and Shoes: Periwinkle
Eyes: Light Blue
"You are late agian, Ms. Kameleon," Mr. Latte said, already writing out the detention slip, "I'll see you after school Megan, agian."
"Yes Mr. Latte, of corse," I said bitterly, making my way to my seat in the back ignoring the few giggles. "Please take out your assignment from last night, please," Mr. Latte asked, looking at me knowing I didn't have it. I mean, it was essay about why you like homework. Who does that? There was no, 'If you don't like homework, explain why', if there was, I would win awards for it. I looked at him, seeing that he was writing yet another detention slip for me, oh joy.
When the teacher started lecturing about economics, I just doodled a bit on the page, making sure he thought I was writing notes. Little Yoshi figures covered my page untill the bell rang. It was last period, so I headed for room 13 for my detention.
I just sat there, bored. The teacher even fell asleep. Wait... he's alseep. I walked up to the front of the class and snapped my fingers in his face. Nothing. I poked him. Nothing. Happy for my freedom, I headed for the door. Locked. Great, and I doubt he'll still be asleep when I snatch the keys. All of a sudden, a breeze came in through the window.
...
The window!
I started climbing out, but me being my clutzy self, fell. From the second floor into the bushes. "Owowowow... what the?" I asked, looking infront of me. "Weird... eggs don't normally have 3 huge tan spots... and it's to big to be a bird from this area... Ohmigosh..." I instantly snatched the egg and went home.
