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Post by Farrelei on Jan 3, 2008 11:29:04 GMT 10
Storyline
Long ago in the times where orphans were considered a food delicacy and when people stole other's , a darkness surrounded the Earth. A dark darkness. No-one ventured out of the homes past 5 o' clock at night... For fear... Of the PHANTOM OF THE ROOFTOPS! *lightning* The Phantom was always watching, always hiding.... If ANYONE came out... he would KIDNAP them and EAT THEM FOR DINNER. And everyone knew about him. Once a police group saw him and tried to shoot him.... The movie theatre they were standing under suddenly collapsed and crushed them all to death. You are a person in this time. One thing about this World.... NO-ONE EVER SPEAKS... THEY ONLY SING!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! WooOoooo  Rules No god-modding PM me your Profiles No speaking, only singing Read the rules Profile Skeleton Username: Name: Gender: Where you stand: Interests: Skills: Appearance: Weapons (if any): Other:
Characters
Username: Farrelei Name: The Phantom Gender: Male Where you stand: On roofs Interests: Darkness, music, roofs, girls, masques and death. And smartness. Skills: Jumping from rooftops, singing, wooing Appearance:  Weapons (if any): A magic cane (refered to as a stick to taunt him) with a skull on top. The skull can sing. Other: He sings. And stands on rooftops. And his cane sings. username:claw name:sir stick no. of weapons:2 weapons:a long thick stick that can sing, and love potion appearance:  bio:he was cursed for all eternity, only one way can cure him from his curse, and he doesn't know it WHERE YOU STAND:DEPENDS IF YOU SING OR NOT SKILLS:since he is quite tall for his form, he can be easily mistaken as a dressmakers dummy, he can play the violin and flute very well other:none |
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Post by Farrelei on Jan 12, 2008 15:18:04 GMT 10
The Phantom was wondering if anyone else would join this role-play or if it would die.
"Huuuuuuraeeeeeeeeeeeary Uuuuuup Peeeeeeeeeplllllllllllllllzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz annnd joiin this RRRRRRP!"
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Post by Farrelei on Jan 12, 2008 19:27:23 GMT 10
It was a dark, starry night...
The Phantom stared up at the bright stars, smiling, like he always did to himself. He had just eaten. And what a nice little boy that was! Not too fat, not too skinny, and he liked chocolate. Very easy. And, of course, he was an orphan.
Little did poor Phantom know that that orphan.....
Was about to be adopted.....
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Post by Frost on Jan 12, 2008 20:35:52 GMT 10
sir stick woke up to the sound of a truck going buy, he was sitting in his apartment, a closet, he started playing his flute, which had more notes then any other musical instrument in the world, S O M E O N E P L EEEEEEEEEEEES E R E L E A S E M E F R O M T H I S W R E T C H E D C U R S E, until he heard a sound, from the owner of the apartment, a young attractive women, 19, on her P's, just moved in from her parents, great smile, blonde hair, semi-long eyelashes, it was all there in her wallet that sir stick stole, she was humming a beautiful yet sad poem, My guardian angel, once careless and free, flew into the clouds and lost touch with me. Her tears were cold and wet, falling on my face. Her smile had left us without a trace. To see one so sad, so afraid, so alone, had made me weep while the cold winds had blown. Her wings lost feathers, comforting and soft, falling from the stars, floating aloft.  |
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Post by Farrelei on Jan 14, 2008 8:38:09 GMT 10
"There! There's the man! The man that took him from my hand! My orrrphan, my orrrphan!" yelled the adoptive father to the police.
"So,
you have come
to this place
to this place where I sleep at night" sung the Phantom
"This pllAAAAAAAAAce! This PLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACE!!!!!!" echoed the police
"So I'll have to destroy you
Without a trace" sung the Phantom
"WITHOUT A TRAAAAAAA-" began the police.
Suddenly, the Phantom rose his cane and it began to sing:
"One by one, I'll crush you all
My magic voice has made you stall.
Now it's time to descend into night.
You poor souls wont even get close to the light"
Suddenly, the roof of the building they were standing under collapsed and crushed all the police.
"Ignorant fools" recititived the Phantom before wandering off into the night...
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Post by Frost on Jan 14, 2008 11:11:03 GMT 10
sir stick walked out of the closet, and sung great opera to her:
"Trembling I write my dream, and recollect
A fearful vision at the midnight hour;
So late, Death o'er me spread his sable wings,
Painted with fancies of malignant power!!!"
he sung with a big voice, "yaaah! a singing dressmaker dummy!!! aaaaaaah!" yelled the girl called anita, and she an off down the hall, sir stick sighed, and shrugged his shoulders, and went back into the closet
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Post by Farrelei on Jan 14, 2008 11:34:41 GMT 10
The Phantom was roof-leaping and saw a scared girl running out of a shop. He licked his lips and pounced on her.
"Dessert so soon?
Too bad I've no spoon" he sung.
She screamed and wailed in painful singony and sung out for hAlp. Yes, hAlp.
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Post by Frost on Jan 14, 2008 12:26:17 GMT 10
sir stick heard her cry, and ran out of the door and saw her, "leave the lady alone! or I will make sure your boned!" he chanted. he threw his bo staff at him, then grabbed her and ran down the street
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Post by Farrelei on Jan 14, 2008 16:05:35 GMT 10
The Phantom laugh-sung and threw the... (bo staff?) on the ground and began chasing after Sir Stick.
"GIVE. HER. BACK. YOU. FOOOOOOLISH. STICK" he threatened
"Yes, give her back. Give her baaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAaaaaaaaack!!!!!!1111111111111!!" chanted the Phantom's cane.
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Post by Frost on Jan 14, 2008 16:06:56 GMT 10
"never!!! i will never give her to you!!! you smell like poo!!!" sir stick yelled
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Post by Farrelei on Jan 14, 2008 16:08:16 GMT 10
Suddenly, the Phantom raised his cane. "IMMA CHARGIN' MAH LAZOR" it threatened.... ((Search IMMA CHARGIN MAH LAZOR on Google to find out what happens next  )) |
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Post by Frost on Jan 14, 2008 16:16:29 GMT 10
"oh shit! i'm gonna have a fit!" yelled sir stick, until he leaped into the air and onto a rooftop, then leaped across them to get away, then he turned and jumped into a pothole, he followed the sewerage until he got to a wall, he took out his stick, "play the note, cross the mote" sir stick told him, "AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" he sang a high note that made the wall break away into a doorway, then stepped in and the all closed, inside, was a small shabby room, sir stick layed her onto a lounge, "do not be afraid" sir stick said.
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Post by Farrelei on Jan 15, 2008 7:59:04 GMT 10
The Phantom climbed down the sewer and followed it until.... A dead end?  "That sneaky stick did sneak a bit" he mutter-sang to himself. His cane's eyes turned red... And suddenly........ "IMMA FIRIN' MAH LAZOR" The wall exploded and there... Behind the wall... Was............................................................................................... |
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Post by Frost on Jan 15, 2008 10:15:19 GMT 10
another sewer, sir stick's stick put a safeguard around the small hideout so the room would stay hidden
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Post by Farrelei on Jan 15, 2008 11:21:25 GMT 10
The Phantom frowned.
"All this work... To be left in the dirt..."
He began to sit and cry, his cane crying with him.
IMMA FIRIN' MAH LAZOR
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