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Welcome to the Vespa Visionaries White Room. Here users can construct non canon scenarios of their choosing to get a feel for their characters, refresh their memories on how to RP or learn to RP for the very first time. Use to your heart's content, create silly to serious episodes to learn about your characters a bit before sending them out into the main canon story. But that is not all the White Room provides.
AVNA Story Replay Mode
Ever wondered what would have happened if you picked door #2 instead of #1? Is there an NPC you would like to knock around that you didn't get the chance to the first time? Well here is your chance to find out. In the AVNA replay mode you can play selected scenarios from past RP's or battle against NPCs of the past with other users. Remember only completed RP's will be added here also they must be from the Main Story board not locations. Once Completed RP's are added their parts will be available in the Free mode of the White Room. Where enemy NPCs of yesterday can be allies for today!!
It was high noon as the warm rays of the sun pierced through the partly cloudy sky. Off in the distance the roar of American muscle could be heard, getting louder and more thunderous as it inched closer to a spot near a crystal blue lake. Aeron Vespa, President and CEO of Vespa Visionaries; at the wheel of her black and red of her Corvette Z06 Convertible.
Her ivory hair flowing through the wind, she adjusted her dark sunglasses and looked over at her passenger. Her intern assistant Alisha Iverson was with her taking in the beautiful scenery that was postcard worthy. Aeron began to slow down her vehicle; the duo had finally arrived at the designated spot they were invited to. “Is this the place Aeron? Looks like no one is here;” Alisha asked as she exited the car. Aeron took off her shades placing them in between her red tank top. She glanced over at a large clothed picnic table near the lake; then tapped a button on the dashboard.
An advanced blue holographic display appeared in front of Aeron showing the invitation she received, she then responded to Alisha saying “Of course it is Alisha, do you doubt my emoji deciphering skills? Look here, it says Smiley Face Smiley Face tea cup tea cup heart sun @12 thumbs up Big Smiley face at the local park. Obviously this is an invite to a tea party, and it’s legit. Notice that there are no winky faces with a tongue sticking out.” Alisha looked at Aeron with a slightly confused look on her face, “Wait, what!?...how did you get all that information just from a bunch of silly emojis?” Aeron chuckled while exiting the car, “I still have much to teach you young grasshopper” Aeron teased. “Actually I have a pretty good idea who the invitation to me, so you can relax Alisha” Aeron added in a cheerful manner.
Alisha still wasn’t totally sure what exactly was going on, but if Aeron wasn’t panicking she knew she shouldn’t either. The two of them walked closer to the picnic table and they saw the spread of various cookies and cakes along with beautiful fine china tea cups. The two of them were the first to arrive, but wondered who else was on their way to the party.
Charlotte had been recovering for the day, thanks to passing a stressful final, when her phone began going off downstairs. Her parents, having heard the noise, were more surprised than anything that Charlotte was getting any messages at all. Too nosy for their own good, they picked up to check the message she'd gotten.
It wasn't long after that poor Charlotte was startled horrendously from her awakening when her parents barged into her room, proudly holding her phone out to her. "Charlotte, when did you make plans! We're so proud of you, it's so good to start going out more, you'll really love it in the long-run!" Her mother's hand held the phone too close to her face and Charlotte squinted before sleepily putting on her glasses, trying constantly to ask them what they meant, but constantly being talked-over.
Seemed like she really didn't have a choice in the matter considering she was now in her parents car, eyes still a little groggy while she picked at the ends of her throw-over, pink cardigan nervously. Her mother had later relinquished her phone back and she looked at the image, grimacing slightly at the outright lack of words...wouldn't it have been more easier just to type it? Seemed her mother was more savvy with cellphone lingo than she was and she'd zoomed away, enthused for her daughter's made-up plans to the park.
Upon the drop off, her mother gushed again about how happy she was for Charlotte's moving forward and Charlotte felt the rise of her mother's happiness. Beneath it was worry and concern, but for once she was radiating something...different, and Charlotte didn't have the heart to tell her this was all a misunderstanding. With a final "Call me if you need anything!" her mother left and Charlotte stood sighing slightly. No questions asked, no nothing...just like they always did. They were so quick and pushy...but she loved them nonetheless. Now, the true test was coming, could she keep her cool here?
Shuffling her legs beneath the knee-length skirt, Charlotte pulled herself together and took off her glasses, making her way into the park where she soon saw the picnic table and at it, two more people. "Um...hello." She winced internally; her voice had come out more shyer than she'd wanted.
The tea-party invatation with its excess emoji's was of no surprise to Haatelis, In fact he received similar messages quite often. The Eviscerator was widely known for his brutal assassinations and perfect record. To him the invatation was another opportunity to abandon himself to the twisted machinations that stalked his conscious. Writhing shadows and clawing fiends were banished by the corpses he fashioned with his own hands. Perhaps this time his target would be a politician, guarded and sealed from ones such as himself-Haatelis loved when the job was difficult.
With each step towards his destination a feral grin grew, hidden behind a curtain of iron. He arched his back shifted his chains and stenched his arms in glee as he rounded a bend in the path. As Haatelis spotted 3 standing figures he broke Into a fastwalk, one could just barely see the childlike spring in his step.
As the trio turned Haatelis asked "who was I sent to kill?"
Post by Prophet_of_Plague on Jun 30, 2016 4:58:40 GMT
Batari snored in the only piece of furniture in a wide open room. Her head lolled against her shoulder and she dripped drool on the fabric of the plush chair she sat in. The green hook of hair over her face waved gently in the breeze coming through an opened window. She jerked when a blaring metal song erupted through the room. She dove over the side of the chair and rolled, coming up with gun in hand. It took her a moment for her to realize the noise was coming from the phone that now lay on the ground. She rolled her eyes and picked it up, checking the text she had apparently received. She shrugged at the result and tossed the phone back into her pocket.
A few minutes before 12, Batari strolled into the park, dressed in her usual cargo pants and black sweater. She observed the situation from afar for a second before approaching, an old habit. She saw a whelp, a strange woman who seemed to be dressed formally except for her unreasonable cleavage, and a maniac in chains. The last one was rather perturbing. That couldn't even be comfortable. This was a strange man at the best. She decided to come in slowly, avoiding the need to use her powers.
Old Man Dream: Just completed Fox and the Hound. See if I can get a review for it up sometime tonight.
Oct 16, 2020 0:03:57 GMT