In case you don't know... I am Phoenix. I have writer's block (As usual). I can't write a story very well on my free will. So, I will get people to give me a pretty specific topic to write a story about. I just can't write romantic stories... don't ask. The first story some one posts will be the one I write about. Please don't post more topics while I already had one suggested. (Unless I disapprove of the topic) It will take me a few days for each story, I am busy with end of the school year stuff.
-Phoenix with tears that possess healing powers. -Split personality, with a medusa as her 'demon'. -Totally unsane. -British
Heh thanks Nich, nice description ^^ Yes typically British, deep blue eyes im fond of (about the only part of myself im fond of). AG persona: -a golden-orange phoenix -stands about 4 foot tall -tears constantly running down my cheeks -rather scatty personality -perhaps drawn with wings spread? -occasionally seen as/with a towering giant female medusa with glowing red eyes and green and black snakes for hair. Goes by the name of Skye. (the "split personality"
Thankyou so much Cen! Don't feel rushed to draw, and I don't care how it looks so long as it roughly resembles what Nich and I described. :3
Well Shadow...Any teasers coming along? You don't need to confirm everyone to actually start writing...
My eye began to burn. That is what swept me back into reality, I was running, sweating. A black blur was chasing me. Had the police gone mad? Or was it us? I couldn't remember. Perhaps I was drunk? After all, it was the tavern. I ran into a table spilling dragon eggs onto the ground, a few figures glared at me as the eggs smashed on the hard, wooden floor. I was doing so much thinking, everything appeared to be in slow motion. A jumped on a table covered with newspapers, leaped from that one to another surrounded by people shouting, "Chuck Norris!" I saw a dragon burst through the door, I quickly turned around, I hit the figure with the flail I forgot I ha been carrying. The iron orb slammed the guard and sent them flying. Then table got hot, it was on fire! Devoidless, the dragon had nearly engulfed me in flames before I bounded off the singed table and landed on his head, which he shook furiously. I slid down his back and resumed my running. I was going to make ih-<BLAM>!
Headache today... Couldn't be as descriptive and long as I hoped but I guess this fits the bill.
I like the references! It seems a little... crammed in. Perhaps take time to explain/describe the place/person/animal more. But otherwise, nice! I didn't like the Chuck Norris bit at all. :S He ruins everything. I liked the Dragons Eggs.
Wait... Jezz... Your a bird? I thought that you were human... I have a rough draft of the first entry done... You are presented sitting on a stool. (XD) So you want to be described as a bird?
yo, phoenix! can my textified alter ego, avicus, and I, a talking manta ray, be in the story? or are all the parts taken? I'll accept the group of hermits or travelers for all i care.
