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The year is 3052 and on the farthest planet in the Trappist-1 system, the inhabitants of the continent Magera have developed an intricate travel system: the ports of Magera. Strategically located these ports allow for easy commerce for those who can afford them. For years travel by port has been safe however in recent months a series of attacks has targeted these ports, and unfortunately for you, today during your travels the worst attack has taken place, causing all passengers in the port system to be lost…

What ARE the ports of Magera?

The ports of Magera are essentially what would happened if a contemporary train and the transporter pads from Star Trek collided. In order to utilize them a traveler gets into a train style car/compartment with other travelers and rather than traveling along a track there's a bit of science and magic that transports the entire car/compartment to the designated stop.

Who's who in Magera: Read this before you claim your character

Magera has a strict caste system. Witches are at the top, guild members are in the middle, and private citizens are the lowest class.

Witches are Mageran royalty, and the only way to become a member of this caste is to be born with magic in your blood, based on this DNA tests are mandatory at birth. If magic is detected even in a small amount, the baby is taken from their family and raised by the royal coven. Every witch has a specialty as well as a shared power known only among other witches. Witches utilize the portal system rarely.

Guild membership occurs in three stages. At 16 formal education ends for Mageran citizens and they have to declare their association to one of the four guilds: textile, engineering, pottery, or agriculture. Any time between 16 and 18, a citizen can break their guild association and become a private citizen. If a person chooses not to break their association then at 18 they become a guild member. Any time between 18 and 21, a person can leave their apprenticeship for a price and become a private citizen. If a person chooses to complete their apprenticeship then at 21 they become a full-fledged guild member. Those associated with the guilds are the most frequent users of the ports.

Private citizens are individuals who were either never affiliated with a guild or who left the guild at some point. Private citizens often don't have either the capital or the connections to use the ports on a regular basis.

For this contest you will not be creating a character, instead you'll be claiming a character whose name, age, appearance, personality trait etc. are preset for you. You will need to use this information to illustrate your character using your fashionista and tell her story. Characters are claimed on a first come, first served basis, and once a character is claimed, she's claimed.

Characters: Witches

Name: Maev Tenebris
Age: 21
Physical Appearance: Fair skin, very short red hair, and blue eyes
Personality Traits: Scatterbrained, impulsive, and eager to please
Specialty: Ability to converse with the dead

Name: Violet Sephiran
Age: 21
Physical Appearance: Dark brown skin, braided gray hair, and green eyes
Personality Traits: Nurturing, forgetful, and prone to stress
Specialty: Ability to control the elements

Name: Wren Mallor
Age: 27
Physical Appearance: Light brown skin, curly pink hair, and brown eyes
Personality Traits: Intelligent, optimistic, and introverted
Specialty: Ability to read minds

Name: Ingrid Hart
Age: 27
Physical Appearance: Pale skin, shoulder length black hair, and blue eyes
Personality Traits: Stubborn, vengeful, and observant
Specialty: Ability to reverse time

Characters: Guild

Name: Eliza Wedge
Age: 16
Physical Appearance: Pale skin, short blonde hair, and green eyes
Personality Traits: Lazy, manipulative, and intelligent
Occupation: Textile guild associate

Name: Scarlett Giffard
Age: 16
Physical Appearance: Light brown skin, brown pigtails, and brown eyes
Personality Traits: Inquisitive, talkative, and a daydreamer
Occupation: Pottery guild associate

Name: Zona Wyndham
Age: 16
Physical Appearance: Light brown skin, long red hair, and brown eyes
Personality Traits: Imaginative, stubborn, and emotionally intelligent
Occupation: Engineering guild associate

Name: Theodosia Hogwood
Age: 18
Physical Appearance: Fair skin, black updo, and brown eyes
Personality Traits: Gullible, book smart but not street smart, and extroverted
Occupation: Agricultural guild apprentice

Name: Prunella Kipps
Age: 18
Physical Appearance: Fair skin, braided brown hair, and green eyes
Personality Traits: Prudish, easily intimidated, highly intelligent
Occupation: Textile guild apprentice

Name: Audrey Wheelwright
Age: 21
Physical Appearance: Pale skin, long red hair, and brown eyes
Personality Traits: Dramatic, extroverted, and manipulative
Occupation: Textile guild member

Name: Cornelia Cuttle
Age: 21
Physical Appearance: Dark brown skin, long black hair, and green eyes
Personality Traits: Snobbish, amoral, and social on her own terms
Occupation: Textile guild member

Name: Dorcas Herndon
Age: 23
Physical Appearance: Dark brown skin, curly black hair, and brown eyes
Personality Traits: Charismatic, street smart but not book smart, and imaginative
Occupation: Pottery guild member

Name: Fidelia Dawkins
Age: 24
Physical Appearance: Dark brown skin, black ponytail, and blue eyes
Personality Traits: Impulsive, irrational and loving
Occupation: Engineering guild member

Name: Dot Muggeridge
Age: 27
Physical Appearance: Pale skin, braided blonde hair, and green eyes
Personality Traits: Pessimistic, talkative, and close-minded
Occupation: Agricultural guild member

Characters: Private citizens

Name: Henrietta Pott
Age: 17
Physical Appearance: Fair skin, red pigtails, and brown eyes
Personality Traits: Open-minded, creative, and inclined to believe the best about others
Occupation: Caregiver for her ailing older sister, Bess; no guild affiliation

Name: Nell Popkiss
Age: 17
Physical Appearance: Light brown skin, blonde updo, and brown eyes
Personality Traits: Altruistic, inventive, and prone to over-thinking
Occupation: Bar maid; former agricultural guild associate

Name: Zylpha Stillingfleet
Age: 18
Physical Appearance: Light brown skin, blonde ponytail, and green eyes
Personality Traits: Impulsive, inquisitive, and charismatic
Occupation: Bookbinder; no guild affiliation

Name: Alva Train
Age: 19
Physical Appearance: Pale skin, black braided hair, and blue eyes
Personality Traits: Socially awkward, inventive, and pessimistic
Occupation: Herbalist; former agricultural guild apprentice

Name: Flora Greensmith
Age: 23
Physical Appearance: Pale skin, very short brown hair, and green eyes
Personality Traits: Manipulative, social, and highly intelligent
Occupation: Underground bar owner, former engineering guild associate

Name: Cynthia Boodle
Age: 23
Physical Appearance: Dark brown skin, long black hair, and brown eyes
Personality Traits: Quick-witted, imaginative, and impulsive
Occupation: Bootlegger, former textile guild apprentice

Every round will last 72 hours.

A winner will be announced at the end of every round. That winner will receive a banner and an advantage.

For Round 1 Please provide the following:

1. Character name (this should be the name of the character that you've claimed and not a character you created)

2. Image of your Fashionista (this image should match the features of the character you've claimed e.g. if you select a character who's presented as having dark brown skin, the skin of your 'Nista should be dark brown)

3. A story about who you are and why you're using the port, your story should end with a strange rattling sound and a flash of red light (do not write about what happens after that flash of light)

An IMPORTANT note about story length: Please read BEFORE you write

At minimum please provide 3 complete sentences per round that are relevant to the question/task being presented. At maximum please feel free to write as much as you want but note that you don't need to write the same amount for each round. I know life happens, inspiration bubbles and then fizzles, or you just feel blocked but still want to play along it's 1,000,000% okay to not write a novella every round.

4. A number between 1 and 10 (you can pick the same number as another contestant if you want)

5. An animal out of the following group: Panda bear, Manatee, Ostrich, Dodo, Quagga, Woolly Mammoth, Phoenix, Pegasus, Unicorn (you can pick the same animal as another contestant if you want)

6. A color out of the following: Red, Blue, Yellow, Purple, Green, Orange (you can pick the same color as another contestant if you want)

Complete entries are mandatory as they help move the story forward. If your entry is incomplete your character will get a “Time Loop” notification for their personal task and you will 1) have to redo the tasks of the previous round, and 2) not be eligible to be named the winner of the round.

Round 1 will end at 3:40 forum time Wednesday

Last edited by Dare (19/03/2017 at 05:17)

RESERVED for additional information.

Contestants:

NinaJones as Violet Sephiran

Fashion-Chic as Flora Greensmith

Yukibana-Haruna as Ingrid Hart

Amunetta as Theodosia Hogwood

Shadowqueen as Alva Train

Last edited by Dare (06/03/2017 at 02:46)

Name Violet Sephiran
Age 21

System Caste Witch

Physical Appearance
Dark brown skin, braided grey hair, and green eyes


Personality Traits Nurturing, forgetful and prone to stress
Speciality Ability to control the elements


Story My name is Violet!
Just like every witch in Magera, Violet was raised by the coven, her DNA held a lot of magic.

Even though her dad was strict with the fact he didn’t want her to be raised by the coven, he wanted his baby girl home. Her mother liked following rules and won’t have it any other way they split soon after Violet was sent to the coven. Violet speaks with both separately, she likes her dad more than she likes her mother (seeing she’s always on time visiting her dad) but she would tell anyone else she loves both.

Nurturing is in her nature and she loves her powers to control elements that she takes care in developing. Violet is also someone that likes to take care of others even so to animals. She’s a little (a lot) forgetful and is easily stressed about things she can’t really control or that don’t go her way. She’s a sweetheart by heart though and won’t miss an appointment because she dislikes you or something, she properly just forgot.

She moved a year or so ago out of the coven but goes twice a week for visits to let them now how good she’s doing and/or for training.
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“Miss Violeta your still here,” Violet looked up from her canvas to her new butler.

She frowned her new butler still didn’t remember her name it seemed.

“Alfredo, of course, I am still here I’m not done with my painting yet?” Violet’s frown deepened did she forgot something again.

“My name is Alfred, Miss Violeta,” Alfred replied with a slight annoyed smiled.

“I know, just wanted you to remember that my name is Miss Violet,” Violet gave her butler a playful wink and made him blush.

“I’m sorry Miss Violet, you have an appointment with your mother,” Alfred spoke up.

Violet was looking at her canvas again and didn’t really pay attention to Alfred till she heard him say, mother.

“Wait? What do I have with my mother?” She turned away from her canvas once again and gave him her attention.

“10 o’clock appointment at Niev Le Restaurant with your mother,” Violet looked at her watch and gasped it was already 9:30.

“I won’t make it in time if I go flying,” Violet was worried what if her mother left or what if she was disappointed with Violet, Violet loved to forget their appointments not on purpose of course but still she really wanted to be on time this once.

She was spacing when Alfred spoke up.

“You can go with the ports ma’am it will only take 5/10 minutes at most,” Alfred came with the solution.

Violet nodded that was true she doesn’t travel much with those but she would be on time this time.

Violet scrolled down her watch and clicked on dress room icon after selecting her outfit she pushed enter and her outfit changed into the icon on her watch.

"You look beautiful, Miss Violet," The butler showed her a smile.

"Thank you, Alfred" The smile violet threw him back was genuine.

After putting some make up on, Violet left home to go to the closest port.
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As soon as she arrived at the station even though they just called it the port of Magera, Violet is one of those that refused to call it that it looks like a train for goodness sack.

She shows her bracelet and sees them withdraw the amount of cash, she makes her way to the right port and steps in.

Looking at the watch once more Violet sees she’s only got another 15 minutes.

She just hopes she makes it, it will be otherwise the 10th or so time she’s late and she promised to break her lateness habits even though it is more like she forgets the appointments completely and she would never admit it to her mother. She does feel guilty after all that she doesn’t forget any with her dad.

“Are you okay? You seem nervous.” A woman beside Violet asks.

“Excuse me?” Violet turned to the woman confused.

“You seem nervous for the ride, you're biting on your under lip after all,” She gave Violet a reassuring smile.

“Yes, I am biting my lips but I’m fine just a little nervous I don’t take the ports to much,” Violet smiled back at the woman forgetting her time worry at the moment.

“Don’t worry to much about it we will arrive at our destination soonish,” The woman nodded making Violet laugh because of the conviction.
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Couple miles away sitting in the restaurant Niev Le restaurant.

Veronica the woman who had everything to gain by giving her daughter to the coven was tapping her feet and looking at her watch.

Where was Violet didn’t she know that I have more things to do, The woman with short grey hair though to herself.

“Did you decide already ma’am?” a waiter asked politely.

“No, my daughter will be her shortly,” she shoved the waiter away with her hand.

She better be her shortly because if she’s not I will not be happy, Her though weren’t pleasing and the longer she waited for Violet the more she wanted to punish her.

Another tap with her foot.

That girl is so ungrateful I will have to cut her allowance if she’s not on time this time, The woman though annoyed.

But Violet will never show up on time even with how much she wanted too…
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They were already in the port for 4 minutes when rattling sounds started to sound.

“What is that?” The woman next to Violet asked which Violet returned with a blank face, she didn’t know, but wasn’t did supposed to happen?

“I don’t know wha-” Before Violet could finish her sentence a white flash blinded her vision.

What was going on, where her last thought
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Done

Number 8
Animal Woolly Mammoth
Color Purple

Last edited by NinaJones (06/03/2017 at 15:11)

Name: Flora Greensmith

Age: 23

Appearance: Pale skin, very short brown hair, and green eyes.


Personality: Manipulative, social, and highly intelligent.

Occupation: Underground bar owner. Former engineering guild associate.

Story: Needless to say spending hours queuing at the port is not in the 'top ten ways I'd rather spend my day' list. I don't even think it'd make it in the top hundred. Or thousand.

It's always hectic at the port, but it's worse when you're a Private Civilian it's always worse. The higher classes believe it's their right to push infront. I wouldn't mind if they had a genuine reason. But I'm sorry, shopping for the latest designer shoes or visiting a friend is not as important as picking up a delivery that allows you to run a business that keeps a roof over your head.

Grrrr.

Eventually I made it into a car, although surprise surprise there was no seats. I spot someone sitting down eyeing me up, and know I can use this to my advantage. Just as I'm about to walk over and ask (very politely) for their seat, rattles bounce around us and red lights blind my vision.

[[I know this is bad, but I'll adjust at the weekend. I just wanted to get something in]]

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Number: 2

Animal: Phoenix

Colour: Yellow

Last edited by Fashion-Chic (07/03/2017 at 23:54)

Name: Ingrid Hart

Age: 27

Appearance: Pale skin, shoulder length black hair, and blue eyes

Personality: Stubborn, vengeful, and observant

Specialty: Ability to reverse time

Image:



Number: 5

Animal: Pegasus

Colour: Orange

Story:
Einstein was known for his Theory of Relativity, and I, as a witch capable of reversing time, must be very familiar with terms like "time dilation", "worm hole", and "dimensions".

I sighed, daydreaming, and twirled the fountain pen in my hand. I was dressed rather sloppily at the moment, in nothing but a pure white night gown. I scoffed; was it ironic that a witch was wearing white?

I lazily stretched my long arms and ripped a piece of paper from a pad. Then, staring at a poster of an aircraft on the wall, I folded it into a plane and threw it out the glass window, sending it into the pitch black sky. I heaved another sigh as I watched the little thing soar. Playing with time was like folding paper; fold it here et voilà, I created a bridge between the present and the past.

"Mistress, it is quite late," a maid said quietly, knocking on my mahogany French doors.

"I decide when I want to sleep," I replied coldly but let her inside my spacious room anyway. She trod across the plush burgundy velvet carpet and placed a tray of delicate snacks on my table.

"Say, do you know what's happening to those portals? I rarely ever use them so I have, basically, no idea," I said while munching on a strawberry scone.

"There have been attacks. Mistress, this isn't something we should speak of so casually," the maid said quickly and poured me a cup of exotic tea. I smelled the golden liquid softly and took a sip. Mango, peach, and lavender? Or was it lilac tea?

The maid soon left with the empty gold tray and I was again abandoned in the room I spent so long decorating. The canopy bed, the Tiffany glass, the burgundy cushions... all the lavish accessories that I spent zero money on.

Sighs.

"Miss Ingrid, may I come in?" I jumped up excitedly and opened the door. This man was the only one who could entertain me properly. I had asked my superiors to let him stay for he was a handsome man who was capable of producing the most handsome melodies from the old violin I bought him a few months back.

I let Alastair the violinist start and finish a sonata then I invited him to join me on the large swing on my patio. I then, too, asked him if he knew anything about the port. He, like the maid, was not quite opened to discussing it, but he offered to show me and take me through one now, if I wanted to.

I accepted his offer.

We soon took off and arrived at a port.

"I'm only doing this out of curiosity. Please tell me this won't kill me," I exclaimed, standing nervously in a casual black dress.

"I'll make sure you don't die, Miss Ingrid," Alastair said with a smile and grabbed my hand.

I had used the ports before but I didn't remember that they made me dizzy. Was I hallucinating, or was there...?

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Name: Alva Train

Age: 19

Physical Appearance: Pale skin, black braided hair, and blue eyes

Image:

Personality Traits: Socially awkward, inventive, and pessimistic

Occupation: Herbalist; former agricultural guild apprentice

Story:   Today was really not my day.

  It started out perfectly fine. The lovely Loranthe in my herb garden had just bloomed, and its sweet scent had drifted through my bedroom window and awoken me from slumber. Slipping on my day outfit, I hurried outside to admire the beautiful new blooms. I was quite proud of that patch of Loranthe. It was, after all, a phenotype I had successfully generated only after months of selective breeding. Its medicinal properties were much stronger than the regular white, blue, and red varieties, and the purple color was unique as well. I carefully snipped off a single bloom, and inhaled its sweet scent.

  Suddenly, I heard an insistent knocking at the front of the door. Tucking the flower into my hair, I hurried to answer the knock. The wooden door swung open to reveal a tanned, dark haired youth with wide brown eyes and a smattering of freckles across his nose and cheeks.

  “Mornin’ Alva,” he said, his hands fidgeting nervously.

  “Morning,” I stared suspiciously down at the boy before me.

  Finnigan was the youngest of Tanner children, whose house was just over the hill. He helped me out from time to time, running errands or delivering herbs. Although quick to smile and rather easygoing, Finnigan was a klutz and very forgetful, which often created more work for me. If the kid doesn’t shape up soon, he’ll have trouble surviving in a guild.

  “Did you deliver the parcel to Lorrance Kiilsburn already?” I asked.

  The youth ducked his head in shame. His fidgeting intensified, and he couldn’t meet my eyes.

  “Ummm…about that…,” he started. “I kinda sent it to the wrong address…its kinda now headed to the capital…so…you know…”

  “You did WHAT?” I yelled, startling the boy. “Do you have any idea what was in that parcel? Blue Rosynthia and Spotted Figlen! Lorrance pays me a lot of money for those herbs, and you SENT THEM TO THE CAPITAL?”

  FInnigan looked like he had seen a demon. He mumbled a quick apology, then scampered off over the hill. I almost felt sorry for him, because when Maria Tanner found out what he’d done, he would be for a thrashing. Of course, I would probably feel more sorry for him if he hadn’t lost my precious herbs.

  Blue Rosynthia was one of the hardest herbs to cultivate, for it grew very slowly, and the slightest change in temperature would cause it to lose its blue color and most of its medicinal qualities. Spotted Figlen only grew in a single spot in the forest, and would only bloom in a full moon. It had taken me months to gather enough of both to send to Lorrance, whose dear wife’s health depended on them. He had sent me the first half of the payment already, and I had used it to buy the supplied I needed to build my indoor garden. He would be expecting his herbs soon.

  I sighed. I would have to go to the capital and pick up the package and personally deliver it myself. The fastest way there would be to use the ports. The thought of that filled me with dread. The people. The crowds. The insanely high prices. What was I thinking, trusting that brat with such an important parcel anyways?

  The ports were exactly as loud, busy, and uncomfortable as I thought it would be. I tried to find a quiet corner to hide out in until my train came, but no such corner existed anywhere. Everywhere I looked, the crowds seemed endless.

  When I finally managed to wade my way out of the crowd and into a small, unoccupied space, I realized I was very close to the train platform. Standing there, I could hear a strange rattling sound. Suddenly, a flash of red light filled my vision.

Number: 7

Animal: Pegasus

Color: Blue

Welcome to Round 2!

Between the unexpected sound and flashing red light, it's clear that there has been another attack on the ports. Where are you? When are you? What are your chances of finding your way home? And how will you get there.

The winner for round one is…

Yukibana Haruna. Please read your individual task for your advantage. I'm a bit backlogged but I'll send you a banner via PM before Round 2 ends.

Nina Jones as Violet Sephiran

The secret power that all witches share is that they can instantly tell when another witch is telling the truth.

Because you chose 8 which is an even number you're injured. The injuries aren't life threatening but taking care of them is your first priority.

Because you chose the Woolly mammoth which is an extinct animal, the port attack has thrown you backwards in time to the year 2052. In this timeline, the ports don't yet exist.

Because you chose the color purple which is a secondary color you can interact with two of the following characters who may help you:

Melodius Smatterpott: She will be the eventual architect of the ports but at the present moment she's a bratty nine year old with inattentive parents.

Hestia Serphiran: She's one of your ancestors, an ancient crone who's going senile and as such is under heavy guard by the royal coven.

Obadiah Barton: He's an engineering guild member known for his extraordinary skills blending magic and mechanics.

Fashion-Chic as Flora Greensmith

The price the engineering guild asks for private citizenship is for a person to give up all of their mechanical knowledge.

Because you chose 2 which is an even number you're injured. The injuries aren't life threatening but taking care of them is your first priority.

Because you chose the Phoenix which is a mythical animal, the port attack has left you in an alternate version of Magera. In this version of Magera the caste system is flipped with private citizens at the top, guild members in the middle, and witches at the bottom. Due to this flip in the caste system private citizenship is awarded via a lottery, and instead of a single royal coven witches live in smaller local covens some do freelance work for the guilds, others act as servants for private citizens, and others sell spells on the black market.

Because you chose the color yellow which is a primary color you can interact with one of the following characters who may help you:

Oswald Gates: He's an engineering guild member who can transfer back all of the engineering knowledge you lost.

Rufina Greensmith: She's your sister in this alternate timeline, born with magic in her blood she's a member of the local coven and sells black market magic.

Cyrus Longhurst: He's a private citizen who claims to be courting you in this timeline.

Yukibana-Haruna as Ingrid Hart

Your advantage for this round is that if you PM me I will tell you what Jubilee Hart's secret is as that may determine whether or not you go to her for help.

The secret power that all witches share is that they can instantly tell when another witch is telling the truth.

Because you chose 5 which is an odd number you're not injured.

Because you chose the Pegasus which is a mythical animal, the port attack has left you in an alternate version of Magera. In this version of Magera the caste system is flipped with private citizens at the top, guild members in the middle, and witches at the bottom. Due to this flip in the caste system private citizenship is awarded via a lottery, and instead of a single royal coven witches live in smaller local covens some do freelance work for the guilds, others act as servants for private citizens, and others sell spells on the black market.

Because you chose the color orange which is a secondary color you can interact with two of the following characters who may help you:

Octavia Ward: A private citizen who owns a local bed and breakfast, she assumes that you're the witch she hired last week who transfigured all of her teapots into toads.

Morris Sixsmith: He's a pottery guild apprentice, secretly dating a member of the local coven.

Jubilee Hart: She's your mother in this alternate reality, a powerful witch with a huge secret.

Amuntta as Theodosia Hogwood

As a guild apprentice you have a commerce chip embedded in your left wrist which offers you a line of  up to 1,000 credits.

Because you chose 6 which is an even number you're injured. The injuries aren't life threatening but taking care of them is your first priority.

Because you chose the Unicorn which is a mythical animal, the port attack has left you in an alternate version of Magera. In this version of Magera the caste system is flipped with private citizens at the top, guild members in the middle, and witches at the bottom. Due to this flip in the caste system private citizenship is awarded via a lottery, and instead of a single royal coven witches live in smaller local covens some do freelance work for the guilds, others act as servants for private citizens, and others sell spells on the black market.

Because you chose the color blue which is a primary color you can interact with one of the following characters who may help you:

Barnaby Hogwood: He's your brother in both timelines, but with vastly different personalities. In your timeline he's an agricultural guild member who's confident to the point of being cocky, in the timeline you landed in, he's a private citizen afraid for his life.
Charity Jarvis: She's a pottery guild member who is a direct descendant of Melodius Smatterpott the architect of the ports in your timeline, in this timeline Melodius was not the one credited with building the ports.

Zena Knotley: She's a member of the local coven who specializes in transport spells.

Shadowqueen as Alva Train

The price the agricultural guild asks for private citizenship is for a person to only be able to harvest/benefit from what grows locally to them.

Because you chose 7 which is an odd number you're not injured.

Because you chose the Pegasus which is a mythical animal, the port attack has left you in an alternate version of Magera. In this version of Magera the caste system is flipped with private citizens at the top, guild members in the middle, and witches at the bottom. Due to this flip in the caste system private citizenship is awarded via a lottery, and instead of a single royal coven witches live in smaller local covens some do freelance work for the guilds, others act as servants for private citizens, and others sell spells on the black market.

Because you chose the color blue which is a primary color you can interact with one of the following characters who may help you:

Elsbeth Lynx: A member of the local coven who offers to gift you a plant you initially identify as Mageran oak root, an herb which when ground into tea can give you prophetic dreams.

Artemus Cobb: An engineering guild associate who has a very obvious crush on you.

Maude Train: She's your cousin in both timelines. In your timeline she's a pottery guild apprentice who stopped speaking to you when you joined the ranks of the private citizens. In this timeline she's your best friend.

For Round 2 please provide the following:

1. Character name

2. Image of your Fashionista (this image should show what she looks like 2 days after the port accident based on where she landed)

3. A story about what happened when you landed, how you figured out where you were, and who you interacted with. The story shouldn't span more than 3 days time and should end with you believing that you'll be able to get home based on the help of someone from your new reality (don't write about whether or not it worked, that's for fate to decide and will be revealed in the next round).

4. A number between 1 and 10 (you can pick the same number as another contestant if you want)

5. An item out of the following group:  rock, dirt, rain water, beach ball, sticker, book (you can pick the same item as another contestant if you want)

6. A food out of the following: mashed potatoes, green beans, creamed spinach, baked chicken, Steak, pork chops, chocolate cake, strawberry ice cream, cream puffs (you can pick the same food as another contestant if you want)

Complete entries are mandatory as they help move the story forward. If your entry is incomplete your character will get a “Time Loop” notification for their personal task and you will 1) have to redo the tasks of the previous round, and 2) not be eligible to be named the winner of the round.

Round 2 will end at 3:40 forum time Saturday OR as soon as all the complete entries are in.

Story Where Am I?

When Violet opened her eyes she looked around her confused what had just happened and she was probably late just great she would have to beg her mother for forgiveness but first, she needed something for her headache and some band aid for her scratches.

Violet looked around and saw that she was in a station,  thinking she arrived at the right destination she made her way out.

And then she saw the prints "Russian want workers,  do you need a paycheck?  Then get a job!" Violet read in fluent Russian.

And she frowned the last time Russian wherein control where decades ago before in 2080 England and America teamed up and took some Russian officers down.

"Hey, you! What are you doing?" Violet looked down at the voice to see a little kid.

"I don't know," Violet bit on her lip.

What was going on here? Violet thought to herself.

"You look stupid biting your lips like that!" The little girl sassed.

"That's not really nice to say," Violet frowned.

" So what you are going to tell my parents?" The girl had crossed her arms and put them on her hips.

"Yes I will so tell me your name," Violet was strict but felt bad at the little girls trembling lower lip.

"Okay I am sorry,  I won't tell your parents please don't cry and tell me your name," Violet was surprised at the girl's grin.

"You really are stupid," the girl mocked and Violet mouth fell open.

"Hey! Not nice," Violet grumbled annoyed.

" I am Melodius," The girl just ignored what Violet said.

"Melodious,  Melodious,  Melodious," Violet was mumbling in herself till it hit her...

Melodious Smatterpot, Creator of the ports but wait for a second,  Violet looked at the girl this can't be...

"Melodious Smatterpot," Violet spoke up.

"Why do you know my full name?" The girl asks looking at Violet confused.

Violet asks a question of her own, though.

"Which year are we in?" Violet threaded the answer.

"2052, duh!" The little girl rolled her eyes at Violet.

Violet's eyes got big "holy f***,"

"Oh! You said a bad word," but the girl had the biggest grin on her face.

But Violet's mind was in a panic mood,  how the heck will I get back to 3052 when the creature of the port is a kid of 9 just amazeballs,  what should I do?

Because Violet was so in shock in the situation she followed the girl who took her hand without any question's and when they arrived at the little girls home the little girl proceeds to declare she found herself a nanny that's when Violet snapped out of it.

"No can't do I need to go back home," Violet responded.

"Where are you from, then," the mother of the little girl asks.

"Far from here," Violet grumbled.

"What you're a spy then?" The father responded curiously.

"Spy? No from the future," Violet responded annoyed.

They all laughed till they realised that Violet wasn't laughing.

"That sounds crazy,  you know," the parents of Melodius responded.

"Yes I do and I also know that Russian won't stay in power and that your daughter is gifted with amazing talents," Violet smiled at the little girl.

"This brat?" The father asked and Violet's frowns.

"She is not a brat she just needs someone to give her some love," Yeah, Violet may have sounded a little accusingly seeing she knew exactly of the kids home life out of a book the little girl would write later about er life.

"Please be my nanny," Violet voice was so small and not like the sweet, bright and slightly sassy girl she met an hour or so ago it made Violet rather upset.

"Fine but just till I find a solution to my other problem," Violet said warningly.

"Okay but instead of paying you, I will help find you, someone, to help," The father replied before calling some maids to help settle Violet in.
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After Violet got her minor injuries threaten she played with Melodious till the little girl fell asleep in her arms.

It wasn't for some days later, 3 but in Violet's mind a lot longer she got attached to Melodious so easy.

Even saw a great picture of one of her ancestors Hestia Serphiran in the household of the Smatterpott's and even though it would have been great to talk to the one person that could understand her, Violet didn't want to interact with the coven at another time, especially when she knows Russian are on top in this years,  Nobody was sure what the coven part was in the takeover of the Russian on America soil but there were rumours.

"Here wear this," Violet looked surprised up to Melodius she had the most adorable pout.

Violet also signed Melodius father may have found someone to help her go back and Melie had been in a bad mood since hearing that.

"I hate this shoes," Violet had the same pout as her and it worked Melodious laughed.

"Want to wear my mother's glitter space Halloween shoes?" Violet gave her a grin.

"Yes pretty please, my big sweet candy, Melie" Melodious grinned sweetly at Violet.

"You're so predictable, Vi," Melodious replied but made her way to the door.

"Oh! go get the shoes," Violet laughed at the little thing.

She threw the fur boots out of the window, awful things was what she though.
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"Melie,  you don't have to come inside with me," Violet tried to change the little girl's mind for the fourth time.

"I am coming inside with you!" Melodious replied fiercely so Violet just nodded to the driver and took her Melie in her arms inside the building.
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"You came with a kid inside?" The man asked surprised.

The man before violet was called Obadiah Barton and he was a great engineering. According to Melie's dad, he may have an idea how to get Violet home.

Violet nodded at the question.

"She's as stubborn as a donkey and her name is Melie," Melie thrust her elbow in Violet's femur.

"I mean her name is Melodious," Melie grinned at the man who gave the girl an awkward smile back.

"Okay so want to explain what Mr  Smatterpott meant when he said you're from the future," Obadiah asked confused.

"Because I am from the future: time stamp 3052 to be exact," and Violet exchange the whole story.

"Interesting," is Obadiah's answer after Violet is finished with her whole story.

"So can you help me?" At the same time, Melie also speaks up " So can you help her?" The look at each other and smile.

"You two are adorable but I don't know, I may have an idea, though," Obadiah answers honestly.

Even though Violet gave him a genuine smile Melie looked like she bit into a sour fruit, it looked like she didn't want Violet to go.
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Done

Number 4
Item Book
Food Baked chicken

Last edited by NinaJones (11/03/2017 at 01:26)

Ingrid Hart



Number: 5
Item: Book
Food: Mashed Potatoes



Story:
(Sorry I'm really sick so haven't had much time but here is the summary)
Three days had passed since I fell into this alternate world. I was lucky that I woke up in bed and someone, my mother, Jubilee Hart, simply came and woke me up that day. I immediately assumed that I had fallen into a parallel world... and it turned out that it was true.

I wandered around the city and it turned out the hierarchy here was a little different. Nevertheless, it seemed that no one particularly antagonized the Ingrid Hart here, so I could at least walk around like air in these shabby looking clothes.

Not to mention that I had a bandage stuck on my nose; I must've grazed it when I fell off my bed.

Throughout my first two days I also got to meet Morris Sixsmith who sort of befriended me and who sort of told me about the things he did. I thought he might be easy to acquire more information from since he was... well... he liked witches more than the others did.

Then of course there was my mother whose secret I just happened to find.

Her not being able to tell if I was lying or not was quite advantageous for me.

I could probably use these two people to get myself back to my own world... Morris seemed to have connections with the higher classes here and my mother seemed to know things that others didn't...

Last edited by Yukibana-Haruna (11/03/2017 at 17:52)

Alva Train

Story

Ow.

  My head felt like it had just been crushed under a massive pile of rocks. Not only was the pain overwhelming, but the world appeared to be spinning, and I wasn’t quite sure which side was up. Gingerly, I felt around for bumps, taking comfort in the fact that there appeared to be none. I waited for a little bit, hoping the pain would settle, and with it, my vision. After a few minutes, the pain dulled to a minor headache, and I could finally take a look at the area around me.

  The capital was bustling with people of all ages, each running from place to place. Children chased each other among the crowds, and guild members populated the streets, trading or discussing their craft. Bright colors and loud noises surrounded me on all sides, increasing my discomfort.

  The last thing I remembered was that strange rattling sound and red light before my vision went dark, but it looked like I had reached the capital okay. I wondered what had happened. My clothes were filthy, not just from the dirt of this morning’s trip to the gardens, but covered with some strange black muck and grey soot. My hair looked like it had been through a war with the comb, and lost the battle.

  There was no way I could meet Lorrance like this. He’d probably stop buying any herbs from me, and I would lose my house due to inability to pay rent. Then I’d be forced to wander the street, peddling my herbs in a dirty outfit and-

  “My goodness, Alva?” a voiced called to me.

  I snapped out of my thoughts and turned to face the person who had addressed me. It was a young man in a rumpled white shirt and dark grey vest. A pair of dark golden goggles sat on his forehead, cinching his dark curls so they didn’t flow over his eyes. Another dark gold piece of equipment hung around his neck, though I wasn’t quite sure what its purpose was. He wore a friendly, easygoing smile.

  “Have we met?” I frowned.

  He looked a little hurt at my question, but the expression was quickly replaced with another smile.

  “Once or twice maybe. You provide our family with herbs and concoctions from time to time. Perhaps you remember my sister, Lynn Cobb?” he asked, shoving his hands in his pockets.

  I did know Lynn Cobb. She lived about an hour’s walk away from my house, and was the see test girl anyone has ever known. We’ve spent a few afternoons together, as she was someone whose company I enjoyed, but I’ve never heard her mention a brother. I’m pretty sure I’ve never met the man either.

  All of this was incredibly suspicious.

  “I have to go,” I replied brusquely, then turned to leave.

  “Wait!” he caught my arm. “It’s okay if you don’t remember. Artemus Cobb,” he stuck out a hand clad in a black fingerless glove for me to shake. “I’m an engineering guild associate"

  I eyed Artemus skeptically. “What do you want, Artemus?”

  “Look, I just saw you looking a little lost and - no offence- a little dirty, and wanted to offer you some some assistance,” he explained, dropping is hand as he did. “I’m sorry I’m coming off as a little creepy.”

  “How are you going to help me with my clothing problem? Do you happen to own women’s clothing?” I asked.

  “NO!” he shouted, turning crimson as he did. “I was just going to take you to Lynn.”

  “If I was going to use the ports to Lynn’s house, why not just go home and change?” I asked.

  Artemus looked confused.

  “Why would you use the ports? Lynn is a 5 minute walk from here.”

  I thought there was something off about this man. Now, I’m pretty certain he was crazy.

  “What are you talking about? Lynn’s a private citizen, she wouldn’t be living in the capital.”

  “All private citizens live in the capital,” Artemus said. “They are, after all, basically royalty.”

  I opened my mouth to tell him that he had a screw loose, and that he really should take some Galydot to help his unfounded delusions, when I stopped dead in my tracks. Behind Artemus, a young couple in expensive, elaborate clothing was walking around. This wasn’t a strange thing in itself, but I recognized the couple. Balder and Maria Tanner, Finnigan’s parents. A young girl followed them around, using magic to lift the Tanner’s shopping. Maria stopped and snapped at the girl to hurry up.

  The more I looked around, the more I started to panic. Witches were trailing private citizens, acting as their servants and watchdogs. A group of guild members parted to allow a single private citizen to pass. Everywhere I looked, the private citizens were dressed in fancy gowns and smart outfits.

  “What in the world is going on?” I asked aloud, staring at the unbelievable sight before me.

  “I'm not sure what you mean,” Artemus replied. “Its alway been this way. Maybe you hit your head somewhere?”

  Yeah, That must be it. I must have hit my head when I went to the ports earlier. This must be a dream, a strange, unbelievable dream. I pinched myself just to back sure, only to yelp in pain.

  “Are you okay?” he asked, concerned. “Let’s get you to Lynn, maybe you’ll feel a little better once you’ve had a shower and a change of clothes.”

  Artemus took me by the arm, and this time, I didn’t protest. All of this was just too strange, and I wasn’t sure of what to do. Besides, trusting Artemus seemed like a better idea than wandering in this alien crowd alone. I have to figure out what is going on, and how to return everything to normal.

  When Lynn saw me, she let out a little yelp of horror. She led me to the washroom and thrust a bundle at me. After a long and relaxing bath, I took a look at the pile of she had handed me. The clothes were beautiful, made of fine material that was soft against my skin. There were many more layers that I was used to putting on, and the design was much more elaborate than anything I’ve ever owned. There was even a matching set of jewelry made out of beautiful blue gems that caught the light when they were angled just right.

  The Lynn I knew would never been able to afford cloth like this, much less such beautifully designed clothing. There was not way any private citizen could afford jewelry that wasn’t at least three generations old. The best, after all, was usually reserved for the witches. It was almost as if I was in an alternate reality, where the witches and private citizens were flipped. The only way this could have happened was if something had gone wrong in the ports while I was at the platform. It must have ported me to another dimension.

  Could the ports even do that? I wasn’t sure. Engineering was never my area of expertise. Didn’t Artemus say he was a member of the engineering guild? He could probably help me figure out what went wrong at the ports. I’ll ask him if I could borrow a pair of gloves too. My hands feel bare without them.

  If I figure out what happened, maybe I would have a chance of getting the world back to nomal again.}

Number: 9

Item: Rain water

Food: Strawberry Ice Cream

Last edited by shadowqueen (11/03/2017 at 20:37)

Round 1 banner

 

The good news is that the makeshift ports worked...the bad news is that they didn't work as intended and none of you are back in the Magera you remember. Where did you end up? Why? And will you be able to sort it all out?

The winner for round two is…

Amunetta. Please read your individual task for your advantage.

Nina Jones as Violet Sephiran

Talking to Melodius may have seemed like a good idea, but it was the worst thing you could have done. Your influence led to her parents taking a more active role in her life and because she wasn't acting out trying to earn their attention she never ended up building the first port prototype and perfecting it. Instead after sending you through Obadiah was the one to get the technology rolling...20 years before it should have been introduced. As a result when you return to 3052 it's a very different world than the one you've left. The entire planet has been colonized by off-world forces and the continent of Magera, with it's intricate port system now configured to send travelers across star systems is a heavily guarded base of operations. 

In this version of the timeline members of the engineering guild are the ruling class.

Because you chose 4 which is an even number you came through your port alone.

Because you chose a book which is a man-made item, you will need to rely on mechanics and not magic for your chosen solution.

Because you chose baked chicken which is an entree you will need to convince one of the following characters to try and help you get home:

Homer Salwey: He's an engineering guild associate who secretly has magic that he can't control, but he's looking for a teacher.

Eldon Brogley: He's a private citizen who works as a port mechanic and hates his job.

Orpha Payne: She's a private citizen who's an herbalist, her presence in the capital is tolerated but not wanted.

Yukibana-Haruna as Ingrid Hart

The funny thing about ports in parallel timelines is that they don't always work the way you expect ports to. Instead of ending up back in your version of Magera you ended up in yet another version of reality. In this version of Magera there's only a two caste system you're either a guild member or your not, witches still exist but actually using magic is a crime.

Because you chose 5 which is an odd number you came through your port and brought someone with you: Jubilee Hart

Because you chose a book which is a man-made item, you will need to rely on mechanics and not magic for your chosen solution.

Because you chose mashed potatoes which is a side dish you will need to convince two of the following characters to try and help you get home:

Tabitha King: She's a private citizen who had hoped to be accepted into the engineering guild, but messed up on her entrance exam, she now works as a maid.

Edith Winterman: She's a high ranking member of the agricultural guild who has a witch in her employ.

Adonia Tenebris: She's a teenage witch who is about to be executed for using her magic.

Amuntta as Theodosia Hogwood

Your advantage for this round is that if you want help from a secondary character you can PM me and I will give you three to choose from, of those three you can select one to assist you.

The funny thing about ports in parallel timelines is that they don't always work the way you expect ports to. Instead of ending up back in your version of Magera you ended up in yet another version of reality. In this version of Magera there's only a two caste system you're either a guild member or your not, witches still exist but actually using magic is a crime.

Because you chose 7 which is an odd number you came through your port and brought someone with you: Zena Knotley

Because you chose rainwater which is a natural item, you will need to rely on magic and not mechanics for your chosen solution.

Because you chose chocolate cake which is a dessert you will not get any help from secondary characters this round.

Shadowqueen as Alva Train

The funny thing about ports in parallel timelines is that they don't always work the way you expect ports to. Instead of ending up back in your version of Magera you ended up in yet another version of reality. In this version of Magera there's only a two caste system you're either a guild member or your not, witches still exist but actually using magic is a crime.

Because you chose 9 which is an odd number you came through your port and brought someone with you: Artemus Cobb

Because you chose rainwater which is a natural item, you will need to rely on magic and not mechanics for your chosen solution.

Because you chose strawberry ice cream which is a dessert you will not get any help from secondary characters this round. Note: This includes Artemus Cobb so it will be up to you to find a way to get rid of him e.g. getting separated from him in a crowd.

For Round 3 please provide the following:

1. Character name

2. Image of your Fashionista (this image should show what she looks like 3 days after arriving in your new reality)

3. A story about what happened when you landed, how you figured out where you were, and who you interacted with. The story shouldn't span more than 3 days time and should end with you having to choose between going through another port or staying put and accepting a data disc. Do NOT write about what you do, it'll be decided by fate. Remember to be true to the characters you chose, and their core personality traits/powers. Also remember where/what Magera is, it's a continent that's on a planet that's in a system that's at least 40 light years away from earth in the very distant future where magic is an inherent part of life. If you're unsure of how something may work please PM me.

4. A number between 1 and 10 (you can pick the same number as another contestant if you want)

5. An item out of the following group:  Christian Louboutin pumps, Prada Dress, Louis Vuitton bag, Old Navy jeans, Forever 21 t-shirt, Hot Topic underwear (you can pick the same item as another contestant if you want)

6. A fruit: Blood Orange, Grapefruit, Tangerine, Apple, Pear, Blueberry (you can pick the same food as another contestant if you want)

Complete entries are mandatory as they help move the story forward. If your entry is incomplete your character will get a “Time Loop” notification for their personal task and you will 1) have to redo the tasks of the previous round, and 2) not be eligible to be named the winner of the round.

Round 3 will end at 3:40 forum time Tuesday OR as soon as all the complete entries are in.

Last edited by Dare (14/03/2017 at 00:05)

Story Living with the choose I made?
I will keep it short my birthday today and just want to post something fast will repost as soon as I have the time tomorrow.

Violet will as always panic thinking she is late for an appointment with her mother but as soon as she arrives at the restaurant she’s disappointed to learn that she yet again is in another time loop but not her’s.(She will still be thinking a lot about Melodius)

When she finds out she can’t use her power she’s devastated because magic is a part of her.

She will interact with Eldon Brogley and even though she’s caring she can stand the man one bit. He demand her to work for him and teach her a lot, Violet starts to see him in a new light, after three days working together and getting to know each other Violet is amazed to learn he lost his wife and doesn’t like living, He is amazed that Violet is kind of a royalty in her time loop the girl didn’t have a mean bone in her body) before Violet moves into the port she asks him to come with her.

Done for now will repost

Number 4
Item Christian Louboutin pumps
Fruit Apple

Last edited by NinaJones (14/03/2017 at 20:17)

Name: Ingrid Hart

Image:



Number: 5

Item: Prada dress

Fruit: Blueberry

Story:
Poof! I landed in yet another world...

That was how I explained my situation to both Tabitha and Adonia.

I observed their facial expressions while talking to them so I could find the best ways to manipulate them into helping me. I explained that this was the second time in the past week that I fell and tripped and tumbled across the universe. At least this world's Ingrid didn't have a closet full of blue clothes: our tastes in clothes are similar this time... at least when it came to casual clothes.

So I roamed the city in three days and it was really, really chaotic. I couldn't help it but want to avenge poor Adonia and the other witches who were executed for using magic.

Never mind, I needed to go home myself.

And so three days passed and Jubilee and I were ready to do something. Just as we were ready to go out and hunt down another broken or hopefully working port, a data disc seemed to have found its way into my hands...

Last edited by Yukibana-Haruna (14/03/2017 at 16:25)

The good news is that most of you are getting to go home...although I'm not sure you're going to like the choices you have to make.



Please remember the core character traits of the characters you chose initially, and carefully read the individual tasks before you post your stories.

The winner for round three is…

Yukibana-Haruna. Please read your individual task for your advantage.

Nina Jones as Violet Sephiran

Because you chose 4 which is an even number you don't go through the port and instead utilize a data disc.

Because you chose Christian Louboutin pumps which are a luxury item item, you are a member of the group that attacked the ports

Because you chose an apple which is not a citrus fruit, you are transported back one hour before you left.

You never expected to be handed a data disc, especially not by some nameless military man in a covert hand off, but when you take it to Eldon, he explains it's a storage device and shows you how to read it. You're shocked to find that it is a detailed record of your port usage throughout the various time lines, and are even more shocked to learn that it contains a way for you to configure the port to take you back to Magera one hour before you originally left

Yukibana-Haruna as Ingrid Hart

Your advantage for this round is that if you'd like you can lose Jubilee in transit from the alternate reality, note that if you pull her through the port with you that you will need to explain her presence.

Because you chose 5 which is an odd number you go through the port, and pull Jubilee through with you.

Because you chose a Prada Dress which are a luxury item, you are a member of the group that attacked the ports.

Because you chose a blueberry which is not a citrus fruit, you are transported back one hour before you left.

Of course you expected the new port to work, and because of your power to reverse time you immediately recognize that it has placed you back in your own version of Magera, one hour before your departure.

Amuntta as Theodosia Hogwood

Because you chose 2 which is an even number you don't go through the port and instead utilize a data disc.

Because you chose Old Navy Jeans which are a fast fashion item, you are not a member of the group that attacked the ports.

Because you chose an apple which is not a citrus fruit, you are transported back one hour before you left.

You should never trust black market data discs. Looking at them closely with Zena you realize that they don't contain new identity information, but instead show detailed accounts of your past port trips through all the time lines as well as a way for you to configure a port to take you back home, one hour before you left.

Shadowqueen as Alva Train

TIME LOOP

You're in a holding pattern will need to complete the following tasks...as this is the final round you're not going home

The funny thing about ports in parallel timelines is that they don't always work the way you expect ports to. Instead of ending up back in your version of Magera you ended up in yet another version of reality. In this version of Magera there's only a two caste system you're either a guild member or your not, witches still exist but actually using magic is a crime.

Because you chose 9 which is an odd number you came through your port and brought someone with you: Artemus Cobb

Because you chose rainwater which is a natural item, you will need to rely on magic and not mechanics for your chosen solution.

Because you chose strawberry ice cream which is a dessert you will not get any help from secondary characters this round.

For Round 4 please provide the following:

1. Character name

2. Two images of your Fashionista, one should show what she looks 15 minutes after arriving back in Magera, the other should show what she looks like after the port takes off again.

3. A story about what you do once you get home. Specifically, knowing that the port is going to malfunction do you warn others? Do you yourself still get on? Why or why not. If you get on where do you end up, if you don't what do you do when the port takes off? Please be true to both your chosen character's descriptions and the information provided in the individual tasks.


Round 4 will end at 3:40 forum time Friday OR as soon as all the complete entries are in.

Name: Ingrid Hart

After 15 minutes:


After port leaves:




Story:
Part I:
...Am I home?

I look around me; it's the exact same place where Alastair and I parted.

What day is it today?

I look around again; Jubilee Hart disappeared.

In a hurry, I stood up and went to the security office. Now that I'm back at my own world, I have the authority to tell the officers that I want to make an announcement. They can't possibly disobey a witch's orders.

"Attention everyone! Ports malfunction so please don't go on!" I yelled into the PA.

"Miss, I don't know if this is a good idea! Please stop," the officer beside me pleaded.

"You don't understand." I hissed quietly so the public wouldn't hear. Then I turned back to the microphone and gave the public the evidence.

I looked out the window and saw that many had listened while others still boarded the port. Since somehow I was classified into the group who attacked the port, I guess my powers are still limited to a certain extent. If I say too much, some will suspect me even though in reality... or what is reality event... but anyway, in reality, I didn't attack the port at all... or did I?

I'm so confused it's like I'm Aomame in Haruki Murakami's 1Q84.

In a way I'm glad I lost Jubilee Hart on the way but hopefully she found her way home. But I honestly wish to save whoever I can... and I also want to murder everyone who attacked the ports.

All I want to do now is save these people from having to face the disasters I overcame... then go home and change out of these clothes...

Part II:
It would be really like me to at least play a small prank on those who were truly involved in screwing up the ports, but after talking to the maids back home, I decided not to... at least for the moment.

I saw Alastair a couple of days after my return and I questioned and questioned him whether or not he tricked me into doing this. No matter how many times he said he didn't, it wasn't like I would forgive him. I had lost my trust in humanity.

Nevertheless, life went on as it did before, I woke up, got dressed, ate, did my duties, went out, came back, ate, finished duties, slept.

It was as if nothing changed although I did notice that some had stopped using the ports.

Mission completed? I guess.

Last edited by Yukibana-Haruna (18/03/2017 at 16:49)

sorry lost my inspiration.


1 hour later, future


Story Disk
When Violet received the disk, Violet was surprised and went to Eldon who could read the disk.

Even if Violet wanted to warn people she was too late.

Eldon, however, did come with Violet trough the port he had nothing to life for in his time space.

Violet went into the port one last time just to warn people not to but she got stuck in two time spaces and though Eldon followed her the first time the second time he didn't which meant Violet was stuck in time loops but the funny thing was it felt like she was flying and seeing things from above like a goddess.

Which meant she saw her mother being angry with her not showing up, her dad working in the kitchen making her favourite food, years later when she could control her powers she could travel through the ports so she saw how Melodius grew up with her own family and even how happy Eldon has married once again with 2 daughters.

Done

Last edited by NinaJones (18/03/2017 at 14:33)

This contest is now closed. Thank you all.

And the winner is...

Congrats Yukibana-Haruna!

And a special "thank you" to...

NinaJones for participating in all four rounds.