.::Forgotten by Those::.

[Who Am I?]

The snow filled a weak house, the floor boards creaked and the fire melted the agressive snow that poured through the open window. By the window there was a dead tree, it's skinny branches swaying slightly in the cold breeze, a catapiller slowly made it's way up the stump chewing at the wood. A bearskin rug was laid neatly across the floor collecting dust. This rug was laid infront of the fire. Behind this, there was an armchair. In this armchair sat a woman - an old woman. She wore a black dress, and a dead snake had been wrapped around her neck. The smell of this dead snake filled the air.

The woman grinned, revealing yellow, rotting teeth and her bloodshot eyes glanced down at her lap. In her lap, there was a glass ball. Her bony fingers were wrapped around this glass ball, and her long fingernails scraped at it. She spoke: "Come on, ye fools. Wake up, and smell ye dead. See the ashes of your filthy imaginations. Wake up an' see what yer race done to yer home, eh? Come and see!" She cackled as a swirling, pink mist filled the inside of this glass ball. It began to glow, and illuminate the whole room, "Wake up! Wake up, ye barstards! Make sure thee be seein' the future that yeh made!"

She cackled again, placing the ball beside her. She rubbed at the dead snake, "Aye, me pretty one.. Humans die, humans go. Humans see, humans smell. But they cannot feel destruction, they cannot feel pain. Not when their world dies, not when the world ends. Thee travel to the ends, thinkin' death is the end.. Thee is not." She took the snake from around her neck and rubbed the snake's head with the tip of her nose, "I hope thee sees."

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"A earthquake ripped New York in half yesterday morni--"

"Bloody news, always exaggerating the truth. New York was not ripped in half." A man muttered, switching the T.V off. Moving to the window he began to sing 'Hey, Jude', his arm was deep inside his left pocket. He reached the window, and he saw what he saw everyday. Rain. Just bloody rain, filling the gutters and drowning the weak. It had been raining for three weeks straight now and everything was flooded. People had been moved into high buildings. This man was lucky, he had been moved into the top floor of a huge apartment. That flood wasn't going to reach him, ever.

His food was delivered by helicopter, and he shared this room with two other men and two women. He could hear one of the women screaming, "You ass! How dare you put your dog in my bloody bed! Now it stinks of sh--"

"Oi, it wasn't my fauly, Allie!"

"Yes, it was! Richard, get in here!"

"I'm coming!" Richard shouted back, stepping away from the window. He would never get used to this. Life sucked. The year 2030 sucked. He knew he should of moved away from London when he had the chance, maybe move to a hotter country. But now he was stuck in London, "What is it?"

"Tell Tom here that he should get rid of this dog!"

"Get rid of it?! I've had him for two years, I can't get rid of him now!" Tom shouted, a dog hid behind his legs whimpering."

"Hey, hey, hey. Allie, let him keep the dog. But, Tom.. this is your last chance. Keep that dog under control." Allie sighed, and laid down on her head. Her hands were hidden under her blonde hair as she rested her head against them.

Allie looked at Tom, then at Richard, "I wonder what we did wrong, eh? It's not global warming, I'm sure of it." They both shrugged, and Tom exited the room.

Richard answered her: "Nobody knows what happened, but scientists are sure it happened in 2006. It's strange though.. the wole world forgot what happend one year after. Seems like magic.

"Magic? Bah! Magic ain't real!" Allie burst out laughing, "Laughing is a peice of sh--"

Richard interrupted her: "You really have to learn to stop using that word at the end of your sentences."

"Sorry." They both laughed for a few seconds then Allie spoke again: "Would you like a Pot Noodle, Ric?"

"Sure."

Richard thought Pot Noodles were the only way to actually warm yourself when it's raining - which was everyday. Little did he know, after his Pot Noodle.. He wouldn't be feeling cold, nor hot for quite a while.


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This RP will be pretty confusing at times... and there isn't just one plot.. there are hundreds! Well, the main plot is finding out what did happen on 2006 and how it actually affected the Earth, and how everybody forgot one year after. It will include time travelling, magic, demons, space, maybe some crossovers and some other stuff. So, please join!! I'm not posting the rules because you should know them by now.. but no one liners and BE LITERATE DAMMIT!

~Template~

Name:
Age: (12+)
Gender:
Appearance:
Bio:
Personality:

Here is my template:

Name: Richard Fannin
Age: 20
Gender: Male
Appearance: http://animevisions.net/Pictures/guys/picKyoFlames.jpg
Bio: Richard is one of those people that hates all kinds of weather due to the fact his mother was killed in a hurricane and his father was killed in an earthquake. He was born in London, England although he has a bit of Australian blood in him (Australia had been devoured by the sea.. just like Atlantis.). He is amazed how long England has survived with this weather, he thought that it would have drowned years ago... but he was wrong. Now he waits for the rain to stop, in an apartment.
Personality: Forgiving, and protective. He dosn't get angered easily... but can be a bit shy and gullible.

Please join! =D

[kingdomwolfblade]

not so pale though.


Name: Tiffany Gress
Age: 18
Gender: Female
Bio: Tiffany lost her parents when they were trying to get to higher ground in London. They moved to London when Tiffany was fifteen due to her fathers work. Other then that her life has been quite happy. They taught her what she should try to turn her life into, helping those ineed of help and defending those in need. So she could willingly give her life for others.
Personality: The typical kind and sweet girl that everyone seems to get along with. Her courage ussually stands out but being a typical human being, she can sometimes lose it and show her fear. But she tries not to show her fear to keep others hopes up.

[kingdomwolfblade]

((*bumps threaD* join folks! join!))

[kingdomwolfblade]

((curses, I end up bumping thsi again. *bumps*))

[Who Am I?]

((I might as well bump it as well. *bumps thread* Live! Live! Come on, live!))

[Prophyt]

Name: Fenris Wolfe
Age: 19
Gender: male
Appearance:
Bio: Fenris washed up on the California shore near the destroyed city of San Francisco approximately three weeks after a massive earthquake pulled the northern island of Japan into the sea in the winter of 2028. He hid in a cave for about a month before other humans found him; he was sleeping with a pack of wolves to stay warm. He could not remember his own name, though he knew how to fight with the sword he had with him. His "rescuers" named him Fenris Wolfe, after the bringer of the apocalypse known as Ragnarok from Norse mythology. He is attached to a young wolf he calls "Mi-sama", who followed him when he left...
Personality: Very quiet, but serious. Prefers the company of Mi-sama to other humans. Cold and calculating...

((*gets a defibrillator* May I be of assistance?))

[Who Am I?]

(Welcome! Nice profile. KWB will like it especially with the wolves. Heh. We can start when we have 'one' more person.)

[Solarized]

Give me that defibrillator...........CLEAR........AGAIN

Name: James Ashcroft
Age: 21
Gender: Male
Appearance:

Bio: James originally was brought up in Manchester, in the north of England. However when he was young he was taken to a building in London, where he hs lived for all his life now. However he is extremely curious into what happened in 2006, he beeives that global warming is to blame but he is not too sure, and that is ehy he want's to find out.
Personality: Is extremely determined at everything he does and won't stop till he has acheived what he was doing.

[Who Am I?]

(Thanks for joining! ^^ WE will start of the RP with our characters doing some random thing like cooking or reading or talking to somebody but then we will be magically transported infront of that old woman's house. Reason? You will find out in time. How she transports you there? You will also find that out eventually. ^^)

Five minutes passed - well, it felt like ten years to Richard - and Allie came back holding two Pot Noodles, both with a spoon. Richard took the Pot Noodle from her hand and nodded: "Thanks Allie."

"No problem." Before sitting back down on the bed, Allie took a huge mouthful of the Pot Noodle and sighed, "Ah, that hits the spot. You can't live without Pot Noodle in this weather."

Richard laughed at this: "True. True." He then took a mouthful, closing his eyes as the warm feeling circulated his whole body, "You seen Charlotte and Robert lately, eh?"

"I think there downstairs in another room. Making out, most probably." Allie chuckled, twirling the spoon around in the hot liquid. Richard only nodded. Eventually, both of them finished with their Pot Noodles and threw them away in the trashcan.

Richard had begun to feel quite strange then. His head was throbbing and his legs felt like they were just going to collapse, "Allie? I'm going to get some sleep."

"Uh, sure. I'll see you later then?"

"Yeah, you will." They both nodded at each other and went off in different directions. Allie towards the living room and Richard towards his own bed.

[kao-chan]

name: Kitarame Shimizu (Kee-tar-ah-meh Shee-Mee-Zoo)
Age: 17
gender: girl
appearence:
bio: Kitarame grew up a happy life in Japan. until she was 14. She met the love of her life when she was only a child andthey were happy. of course at the time she did not know she was iin love with him. Until one day when he disapeared. She fell into a deep depression that her family could not pull her out of. they were really worried about her and fell into depressions themselves. having to go to the hospital in 5 months, and then dying by the end of the year. Kitarame blames herself for their death and still misses Kazu, her love. She could not deal with the grief and decided to go on a trip to clear her mind of the past. she ended up in london. all she wanted to do was clear her mind of everything on her past, even her love. but the rain constantly reminds her of the depressed moods she was in and brings her back to those feelings. Even though she traveled to forget, in the back of her mind she knows she is searching for Kazu as well.
personality:depressed, quiet, short tempered, competitive, devoted.

ooc:Yah, i meant to join earlier, but school..........

[Prophyt]

Fenris Wolfe scratched the back of his head. He stood at a crossroads. An old, faded signpost read "Sunset Blvd." He looked down at his wolf companion. "What do you think, Mi-sama? Should we continue onward or follow this Sunset Blvd. road?"
Mi-sama howled softly. "I think so too..."
Fenris shifted the weight of the pack and sword on his shoulder and continued down the road with Mi-sama close at his heels. Wind whistled through the decrepit buildings and blew some old newspapers around. Not another soul lived in the entire city formerly known as Hollywood...

[kingdomwolfblade]

((squee! wolfys ^-^ ))

Tiffany ran through the back alleys of a dark city. What city she did not know. But it was cold, bone chilling cold. With only jeans and a tank top covering her, along with black and blue vanns, she was shivering. The rain kept pouring and pouring making her black hair blacker and stick to her skin. Her shirt was also stickign quite heavily to her skin. The water was up to her waist now and she trudged through the water, it was like a thick mud holding her back and just biding its time before it sucked her under. She still couldn't find anywhere to climb into to get away from the madness. Now treading water Tiffany was losing energy from the days energy use. A few times her head would slip under the water but she managed to get her head above the waters black surface. Thats when out of the water appeared a corpses head. Its eyes were open, stuck that way, and its mouth also wide. They had drowned apparently.
With a scream Tiffany awoke from her dream panting and sitting up in her bed. That scream must have awoken others in the apartment aswell. Relizing it was just a dream she layed back against the pillow shaking miserable, wearing the same clothes as she was in the dream, and closed her eyes loosley and without knowing it, she was back in the world of dreams just wishing the world to go back to what it used to be when she was younger.

[kao-chan]

kitarame walked into a shop outside and sat down. a lady came up to her and offered he a crepe and a latte. Kitarame nodded and the lady walked away. then she walked back outside and sat in the rain waiting for the waitress.
"what are you doing, get out of the rain!"
"i dont want to...."
"you'll get sick, kitarame."
"then good, maybe i'll die afterwards...."
"your supposed to be here to get better...and find Kazu."
"SHUTUP!!!!!" kitarame screamed. 30 minutes had passed and Kitarame was still outside talking. the waitress came out and saw her screaming, but no one there. "honey, are you okay?" the wiatress said setting the plate down and placing her hand on her back."why are you out in the rain? and just who are you talking to?" kitarame sat there slouched in her chair and pointed to herself.

[Who Am I?]

Laying down on his bed, he placed his hand on his forehead. The temperature was swelling up and it felt like his head was an oven. What was happening? He was fine a moment ago. Visions of a old woman flashed through his mind. This woman had a snake hanging round her neck and she had rotting, yellow teeth. Horrible. She was speaking to him: "Come over 'ere, ye maggot. Come over."

"What?" Replied Richard. The vision only disappeared, and his bed di as well. He felt himself fall which seemed for years. But when he reopened his eyes, he found himself lying in the snow. The cold hung at his face, and his hands slowly went numb. Beside was a small cottage and the old woman stumbled out.

"Get in 'ere, yer bloody fool! Thee be gettin' frostbite!" She spat, grabbing him by the arm and dragging him in. She was extremely strong for somebody her age, Richard thought.

[kingdomwolfblade]

Tiffany had drifted off to sleep and it wasn't long before another vivid dream came to her. She was wandering through the snow. She was once again shivering as the snow kept falling. Why didn't the dream giving her a ing jacket. But this dream was more realistic then the last one. She acctually felt cold and she felt the snow melt on her arms. Her hair was frozen from the snow. Soon a run down shack came into view. There seemed to be life inside so she began to wander towards it. But before she made it to the door she collasped. She felt like she had been walking for hours in the cold. The snow had already seeped in through the fabric of her shoes. She loked up as a shadow went over her body. She would have jolted back if she hadn't just fallen. An old woman with a dead snake around her neck was lifting her up by the back of her shirt mumbling something under her breathe and dragged Tiffany into the shack, which was suprisingly warm even with the snow falling into it.