Mini-plottishness!

[♥ xx~{J}e{n}~xx ♥]

Ok, so I've got an idea for a fun plot.

It's really only open for like three people, but we've only got like five members. ^^

Ok! So this girl, Alicia (Rp'd by meh), got caught up in the moment with a guy and is now pregnant. =O She's a seventh year - 18 yrs old.

Anyway, ya, she's going to have twins, names undecided yet, I will RP one, and someone else will RP one. There is also the position of her boyfriend. AND we still need a headmaster to deal with the ordeal. [That's what mystifies me. I thought Headmaster would be taken *snaps fingers* like that! Guess not.]
If you think it would be best to have triplets, that way more people could join in, that would be kind of cool. Alicia would be thrilled. xD

Positions!

Alicia - TAKEN - Twi
Boyfriend - TAKEN - Dawny
Alyssa [F]- TAKEN - Twi
Link [M] - TAKEN - Raven
Haley [F] - TAKEN - Muddeh

[Muddeh]

I'll take the other twin!

[R a v e n !]

SHEESH I WANNA BE THE YOUNGER TWIN! I know how it feels - I am one, after all. xD I'll make her after Mike... *shifty eyes* If I ever get him done. *cough*

If I can name her, she'll be called Diana. *nodnodnod*

[♥ xx~{J}e{n}~xx ♥]

You don't need to make a bio for an IC-born charrie, Raven.

RP-off?

[R a v e n !]

Oh, right. xD I forgot.

RP-off...? o.o What does that mean? xD Sorry.

[Muddeh]

I thought you said may be triplets?

[♥ xx~{J}e{n}~xx ♥]

Ok, Triplets it is then! =D

[Muddeh]

Sweet! Mine will be a girl named Haley!

[R a v e n !]

Okay, fine. *rolls eyes* I'll be youngest TRIPLET instead.

RP SAMPLE;;
Wind. Coolness. Speed.

Stelmaria stretched her neck forward, enjoying the wind whipping through her glossy ebony mane. It was one of the only things she found worth doing, nowadays. The tender, fresh grass crunched underfoot [OC: Underhoof? xD], as she pushed herself faster, hooves gouging out imprints in the turf and churning it into mud as she sped forwards. She was fast as a thoroughbred, she had been told, and she certainly enjoyed it as much as any self-respecting thoroughbred. Mane flowing behind her, she galloped forwards, ears pricked. She closed her eyes for a heartbeat, purple eyes bright with adrenaline. The neat black ring circling her left eye seemed to stand out in the dim moonlight. The bushes were flying behind her too fast to count, in neat rows of dark green and reddish-chestnut. The slender, willowy mare sighed contentedly, feeling her heart thumping within her chest.

She didn't look normal, that she knew. She was tall and slim, verging on the skinny side. Her legs were long and slender, and she was well-proportioned; small, fine head, arched neck, broad chest, compact build. Her hide was a snowy white, and her mane and tail a dark, glossy ebony hue. That wasn't too odd; surely there were plenty of white horses out there. Then came the black, zebra-like rings circling her legs, and black dorsal stripe running down her spine. Not to mention the perfect black ring circling her left eye. Weird, true, but not that bad. And then the worst; the pearly, iridescent white horn spiralling from her forehead. How she hated that horn; it separated her from the rest, like an invisible barrier. Or maybe it wasn't the worst; she did, after all, have a pair of sleek, feathered wings jutting from her shoulders. She loved flying, but knew it... made others nervous. It was like running to her; let her forget all her worries, be carefree and gleeful for once. But she hadn't been doing it so often, because of others' reactions to her. She was beautiful; stallions often told her that. She didn't believe them; who would? But she was most certainly beautiful, even if she wasn't willing to believe it.

She snorted, bucking and plunging like a skittish young filly. Her bright purple eyes shone in the moonlight as she pranced along, nostrils flared. She slowed gradually, her breath coming in even, rhythmic pants from deep in her chest as she finally subsided to a slow trot. She glanced around, head held high. She bent, sipping from the pool of fresh, cool water at her hooves. It was ice cold and refreshing, like quicksilver as it flowed down her throat with a kind of silkiness. She drank a few more mouthfuls, and then began to graze, nibbling at the grass daintily, almost half-heartedly. She wasn't hungry, really. To her consternation, a strange scent assaulted her nostrils. She sniffed curiously, blinking owlishly. A mare... no, wait, two mares. And a foal. She scented the air again, purple eyes speculative. Yes. Definitely two mares and a foal. Ears pricked, she followed the smell, muzzle lifted to the velvet expanse of the sky and breathing hard and fast from her gallop.

Her lips curved up into a gentle smile as she noticed the foal. Sassy the mare may be, but even she couldn't resist the young ones. She nickered to it softly, blowing out through her flared nostrils, and then glanced up at the regal mare standing aloof by the foal's side; the first word that came to mind was bodyguard. But no; mother, instead. "Lithium," she murmured, inclining her head respectfully. She didn't have a position, and she was wondering if her intelligence and, ah, wings would earn her the position. She turned to the other mare, her ears pricked. "Who are you?" Stelmaria's tone wasn't hostile at the least; more inquisitive. It was just that she had never met the dark-pelted mare before. She craned her neck slightly, looking up at the sky. It was a still, sultry night, the moon a slim silver fraction of its usual size. It was curved into a gentle, sloping crescent, pocked with deep, darker gray craters, that looked like mottles on the surface from earth. Stelmaria's lips curled up into a smile, silver satin hide gleaming in the rich, silver-dappled moonlight that cast an eerie glow to everything. There were no clouds, and no wind. It was hot and dry, the air hanging still and unmoving and heavy like thick curtains of velvet.

Good enough? *scowls*

[Dawny]

If no one else takes it, I'll take the boyfriend position l3

*bangs head* >w< Another bio to be made.

[♥ xx~{J}e{n}~xx ♥]

Yup! Another bio. ;D

I could make it if you like - I'm going to be very bored tonight. -_-

XD But yeah, you get it.

[Dawny]

...*cling* 83 I love you, Twi~

[♥ xx~{J}e{n}~xx ♥]

I know.


xD jk, jk. But ya, I'm bored, so I'll make him now.

[Dawny]

<3 Thank joo, Twi!~ *gives chocolate*