KidzTalk - Recent questions tagged co-op

I’m on this at co-op >:3

Wed, 15 Apr 2026 15:30:17 +0000

lol no one has asked what I’m doing on my phone yet

But I’m pretty sure ppl have seen me on it.
-J

Co-op starts tomorrow

Tue, 24 Feb 2026 23:37:52 +0000

(Forgot to mention I’m only leaving for a few months once this day comes to end)

I have to do scrapbooking and yearbook, because I didn’t want to bake for he entire time.

Luckily I’m going to bring my phone so I can listen to music.

Good luck to myself ig

Gtg

Bye

Oh wait.

What’s your fav show in Disney+

Now Igtg

-Invisible one (they/them)

Thing I did yesterday

Wed, 30 Apr 2025 12:54:45 +0000

*casually walks barefoot through poison ivy infested tree line, with out getting itchy*: oh look that tree is a nice shape.

and yet. I’m allergic to a type of grass..

⚡cute pfps⚡

Thu, 04 Apr 2024 19:15:53 +0000

THATS ALL HOPE YOU LIKE

Nicole101/jullia

luv y'all

Does anyone want to have matching pfps?

Mon, 25 Mar 2024 15:23:33 +0000

So, I don't know if anyone here likes Hello Kitty, but the first two people to comment here will be able to match me (and two other people) but I think it would be cute! so like, be fast! (I'm having the 1st one))=

IMNAYEON, BLUZSWAGGER Co-op !

Thu, 05 Jan 2023 00:21:10 +0000

Alrighty, I also need Theater girl and Esie to look at this, because they are our back up authors. Thea, esie PAY ATTENTION ! Lol lol

Kay, we need to figure what's it gonna be about. I want everyone to have fun with this !

What genre should it be !?

I want it to be sci-fi, we can do uergh... Romance just as long as it isn't the main part of the story.

We need a plot.I want it to be original. New and exciting !

I really want your inputs, but I have a few suggestions.

5 teenagers find theirselves working for an evil organization and are the only hope to stop them.
Girl gets forced into a ancient war, but she's kind of a wimp.
Girls best friend is actually trying to kill her brother.
The forests have turned into monsters, destroying the planet.

Anyway, these are just ideas that don't have to be used, and can be built of of on purpose to make it totally original !

Got any ideas !

Authors look ! (Co-op thing)

Thu, 01 Dec 2022 22:36:33 +0000

I really want to do a story Co-op with somebody ! I really need to write more too because I've been LAZY :P. If you want to do a co-op please note:

I don't want to write anything that violates my morals that means ABSOLUTELY NO LGBT characters, themes etc.
The story genres will be either Sci-Fi, Dystopia, or Action it can have romance or fantasy or really anything else mixed in, but one or more of these genres WILL be included.
PITCH IN: please. Please don't go more than a week without posting a chapter unless notifying me first if you do I WILL Write the next chapter if you do it more than 5 times you might be replaced by an other author. (We will be doing every other chapter)
Please please ! Have semi-correct grammar and know the basics.

Anyway I really want to write a story with one of Y'all !

Does anyone want to co-op a book with me?

Mon, 28 Feb 2022 11:45:32 +0000

Does anyone want to co-op a book with me? I was thinking Harry Potter fanfiction. Let me know.

Anyone want to Co-Op ?

Thu, 17 Jun 2021 01:39:03 +0000

To be honest, I have absolutely no idea what I want to do the story about.

I have a few people I want to help ,but anyone who likes writing can do it with me . I just have to get the details ready., but here are things I can get ready now.

Max is up to 2 people ,not including me.
I can't wait to do it!
The Genre will be Fantasy.
Boys can help too!
You will get to design your own character once I get the story going

It should be fun!

How to get the spot?

Write a short ,descriptive paragraph of yourself

Make sure its imaginative

I will decide.

Please try your best! And have fun

P.S the tags totally have hints

What is the best way to create a shedule

Thu, 10 Jun 2021 19:02:26 +0000

I have terrible time management , and I know schedules can help

Co oping info

Thu, 06 May 2021 14:54:54 +0000

Does anyone want to co open with me?

If so here are the rules.

I will choose.
If I choose you wait for the signal ( basically it means wait for chapter one)
Your point of view will be of one of my heroes from the character sheets. You get to pick. Look up "just a little bit of info "

If nobody wants to I,ll just do it myself. ( although it would be more fun with two people.

So yah I really hope one of you wants to.

Chapter 1 of The Way Home a co-op with my BFF

Tue, 27 Apr 2021 19:30:14 +0000

Chapter 1

Bynx

As you can tell, my name is Bynx. I am a siberian husky and my person is Mia and I think she is about 9, in human years. She is amazing and always smells like freshly baked cookies, she isn’t my only person, but she’s the only one who feeds me bacon and bits of dinner, so I like her best. We are in the car, driving to our vacation, which happens to be the best in the whole world. We are going skiing! I am sitting in the back of the car, panting. Mia sits in the second row, playing on her square screen doohickey.

“ Awww, Bynx, you wanna play on my iPad too?” Mia cooes, rubbing her hand between my furry ears. That's what it is, and IPood.

Humans like Mia are lucky, they can change their fur to any length, shape, or color they want, while I am stuck in a very thick, gray coat of fur. It makes me sweat like crazy when the heating is on, and since humans get cold easily, the heat is always on. We live in Anchorage, Alaska, and we are driving to Fairbanks, Alaska for our annual skiing trip. Anchorage gets pretty cold, but we like it better in Fairbanks, since skiing is always more fun.

“ Bynx, get in the back.” Dad orders. He sits in the front driving seat, and has both hands on the driving wheel thingy.

I whine and go back into the luggage area. I settle on top of Mia’s fluffy blanket and fall asleep to Mia petting me.

*~*

A jerk in the road wakes me up, and I look up to see a huge mountain staring me down. Mia is munching on a hamburger with fries from a red box with an ‘M’ on it, and Mom and Dad have switched places. I crawl between the two captain chairs and sneak a fry from Mia’s lap.

“ Bynx!” Mia laughs, “Silly puppy.”

I gulp down the fry and try to sneak one more, but this time Mia’s hand blocks me.

“ No, no, no.” Mia says, waving a finger at me. She looks at her parents, who are distracted, and then hands me a fry. “ Okay, but only one more.”

I gleefully eat it, and howl with sadness when Mia pours my actual food into my dog bowl. I stare at the dog food, very confused. Why doesn’t Mia just give me more fries? They taste better. I try to get another fry, since I refuse to eat the dog food, but this time Mia doesn’t cave.

“ You have dog food, that's what good doggies eat, do you wanna be a good doggy?”

I hear the word ‘good doggy’ and know exactly what she means. Maybe, if I eat this disgusting substance, I get another fry!

I choke it down and then sit at Mia’s feet, pleading for my reward.

“ Good boy!” She congratulates, handing me her last fry. Mia taps her lap and I jump on it, earning a “Oof!” from Mia. Only my front paws and head fit on her lap, since I am such a big dog.

“ We will be out of the car soon, right dad?”

“ Oh yes, only about 2 more hours.” Dad replies.

Yes! Only two more hours in this small little car. It’s actually not that small, since we managed to fit about a bajillion suitcases in here, but not as big as Dardo’s. Dardo is the stuck up, and mean dog at the dog park. He takes my favorite rock, which I found, and growls at me. He always brags about how he has this car called a limousine, which he claims is the best car in the world. Bleck.

I turn my attention back to Mia, who is now looking at her ipood. Her head music strings are singing (how in the world can they fit a person inside those tiny things?), and her head is rested on the headrest.

Her Ipood beeps and she presses a button. Her face is reflected on it, and then it minimizes and another person’s face is displayed.

“Hi Dawn.” Mia exclaims, waving her hand to the person.

Then I realize who it is. It’s Dawn!! I love Dawn! She is so nice and she also feeds me food from under the dinner table whenever they have a pupdate (Mia calls it a sleepover, but pupdate sounds better).

“Hey Mia, when are you getting here?” Dawn always comes on our ski vacations with us because her dad runs the Flurry Ski Resort and he takes Dawn with him.

“Dad says about 2 hours.” Mia replies.

“2 hours? That's like, two hours with Adrian alone on the slopes! No way!”

I snort. Ugh. Adrian. Adrian is Dawn's little brother, and he is so annoying. He always rumples my fur, and gets it all slimy with his spit. He also tugs my tail and ears. HARD.

“Seems like Bynx isn’t happy about it either.” Mia laughs and tilts the camera towards me. I see Dawn and lick the Ipood, but I don't smell Dawn’s normal campfire scent, instead I smell metal. Eww.

“Aww, Bynx. We will get to see each other soon.” Dawn smiles.

“Have you gone on Bunny yet?”

“No, not yet. I’m waiting for you.” Mia, Dawn, and I all named each skiing slope. Our favorite one is Bunny, since we found it when I went off chasing a rabbit.

“ Hopefully we find more rabbits.” Mia says with a sly grin.

“ Yeah.” I hear someone calling Dawn’s name in the background of her picture. “ Sorry, I have to go. Hotel duties.”

“ Okay, see you soon.” Dawn’s face disappears from the screen, and Mia sets her Ipood down.

*~*

A squeal from Mia makes me rip my eyes open. I look out the window and see it. Flurry Ski Resort. Mia attaches the leash to my collar, which she gave to me for my 1st birthday a couple days ago, and opens the car door. I leap out and we run over to the snow. Mia lets me play in it, but then we have to go inside. Flurry Ski Resort is dog friendly, so you are allowed to let your dogs up on the bed, and in the shower. We walk up to Dawn’s owner’s suite and knock on the door.

“ Come in!” Dawn's reply comes a bit later.

Mia bursts through the door and runs up to Dawn. They hug and I try to join in on the action by placing my front paws on Dawn’s chest and accidentally knocking her over.

“ Hi Bynx!” Dawn cooes, rubbing my belly and scratching all the spots that feel amazing.

I start panting and lick Dawn's face. Dawn laughs. I play with her straight blonde hair, and kinda tangle it. Oops.

Dawn stands back up, and leads us to our room. We get a master’s suite, one of the top notch rooms, since we are friends with the owners of the Resort.

“ Here you go.” Dawn hands Mia the keys and we go in. it's the same room we get every year, but I am still amazed. It has three full size beds, A waterfall drinking fountain for dogs, and a huge floor to ceiling window overlooking the mountain.

Mia, Mom, and Dad plop down all their bags, and Dawn leaves us to unpack.

*~*

It is about 6 o’clock when we finish, which is also the time Flurry Ski Resort closes.

“ Can we go now? Pleaaaase?” Mia asks excitedly.

“ Sorry, it's getting too dark,” Mom replies sadly. “ But tomorrow.”

“ Mmmmmmoooooom,” Mia whines

“ Honey, that's why the park closes so early, it gets too dark and becomes dangerous.”

“ Finnnne, but promise me we will be the first to get out tomorrow?”

Mom nods. “Okay.”

Mia and I go down to the dining hall and we eat dinner. I am pleased when Dawn and Mia both give me some of their steak, and even happier when Dad drops half of his on the floor.

“ Bynx!” Dad complains, picking back up his slobber-filled steak. “Nevermind, you can have it.”

I bark happily and gobble the rest down.

When night falls, we all head back to our room. Mia changes into her pajamas, and brushes her teeth. I crawl into bed with her and Mia rests her head on my neck.

“ Good boy Bynxie.” Mia mumbles.

I watch as she falls asleep, and her body falls limp against mine. I curl into a circle, and with Mia’s warmth right beside me, I fall asleep.

Canciones Voladoras Ch. 1 (Co-op with Knightstar)

Thu, 21 May 2020 16:39:16 +0000

She was frozen with fear. Her tan skin looked like a pale white, her long brown hair was frizzy, and her eyes wide. He came towards her, his hands open wide. "Leave Catalina. Stay somewhere else," He hissed. His face wrinkled angrily, and his eyes filled with malice. His breath smelled of tobacco and alcohol. She picked up her backpack next to her and scurried away, but she winced with pain. He had grabbed her hair. "Well, not so fast Mija. There's a punishment for even being here." he slapped her face, his grubby hand red from the force. "Adios Mija, don't come back." He let go of her hair and left the kitchen, stepping on shattered plates from his tantrum minutes ago. Her hand immediately reached her face. It felt hot as if knifes had sliced it. She opened the back door and mumbled under her breath, "My pleasure, papa."

It's not easy to run in unbearable heat, let alone run in chanclas, but she ran her backpack bouncing with every step. As if her life depended on it. She ran, her eyes watering. Tripping over rocks and crossing streets, which were crammed with tiny houses. Catalina passed her school, friends' houses, and church but kept running. The road thinned to a little path and then Catalina slowed. She walked towards a lonely brick, standing tall. She stepped over it and kept on walking. The sound of rushing water came faintly. As she walked deeper into the jungle, it intensified. She kept walking and finally reached it. The river.

She sighed longingly. She squatted and put her hand in it, the water pulling it. It was warm, as always. She walked towards a blanket. Putting the blanket over a near tree branch, she discreetly changed into a swimming suit in the "changing room". She smiled, looking at it. Her friend Maria had bought it for her birthday. She chuckled, recalling the memory. But then a flash of the hate in her father's eyes passed in her mind. She shuddered, suddenly cold in the scorching heat. She left the changing branch and went to the river.

She waded through the water. Catalina looked around for people, but no one was there. There were usually kids using the boulders in the water as diving boards. But she could find none. Her eyes traveled to the other side of the river and she saw him.,

He looked familiar. He had brown messy hair, was unusually pale (probably a foreigner), and was pretty slim. He looked normal, uninterested but normal, but his eyes betrayed him. He had sad brown eyes. He looked as if he had a mask on and Catalina knew how suffocating it felt, hiding your real thoughts and feelings. Her friends called her 'Lina' but Catalina despised it, but she was too cowardly to say anything. The 'Lina Rodriquez ' from school was popular, cool, and snarky. All the boys fell for her, so much that she hated it. She often wondered how her friends would react if she actually acted like her actual 'Catalina' self.

She looked at him intently, wondering where she had seen him before. She started to think of possible names, 'David? No... Israel? No... hmmm..' She bit the edge of her fingernail. Curiosity got the better of her. "Oye, do I know you from somewhere?" she yelled across the river, over the sound of the rushing water. He looked taken aback, his eyes widening in surprise, but ignored her. But she saw that he had hear her. She smirked, mentally putting on her 'Lina Rodriquez' personality. "Ay, do we have a 'strong but silent' type?" she yelled, teasingly. That seemed to do it. He turned pink, his eyes squinted, and his hands in the air. He took a deep breath, and Catalina realized that he was going yell at her. She winced and braced herself.

Canciones Voladoras Prologue (co-op with kittykat)

Thu, 14 May 2020 11:49:20 +0000

disclaimer:

this is written by me, and this is an og story. all the characters currently are owned by me. this is a co-op with @KittyKat and she will add her characters soon. sorry this beginning is boring, I have a tendency to make beginnings rather boring. so sorry it's short and it's just a character intro, but that made be important perhaps. this isn't my usual writing so possibly it blossom into something else as the story progresses.

Canciones Voladoras

Heat covered the town, houses built up poorly, sectioned far amongst each other.

It was voices covering each wind—the voices of the people in the town. They were sending each word to each other carried on. And in that very town was a boy, deep brown hair and a bare gleam on his face. It was quick to vanish, though. He was not near his own kind, however. Because there he sat—his back titled downwards, his eyes left on the dirt ground to his barely covered feet.

He was new to this country, and he had barely an eye for anyone in it. Having to work to learn was not his lick, nor did the school ever ponder his mind as a good thing. He grew restless the first round about. He had only to run his lean, long hands through his even more messy hair.

His sandals—barely holding onto his feet as he rattled them. Quickly enough his eyes narrowed to a small, stubby looking man with dark black hair and squinted eyes. His eyes were squinted because he ever so feared the sun (the sun had a thing for blinding people whenever they were in its presence.)

The boy, whose carried the name of Javier, had his own expectations of which words would fall out the man’s mouth. “Hombrecito, what are you doing just lying there? Back to work!” The man sneered, spit falling to the sandy ground. “Or, should I fire you? There are plenty of young men who know what true work is. Not a spoilt one like you.”

The man, nevertheless, did not seem completely serious on what he was announces. Javier could seem between his two small eyes that he was lying to himself. The did not phase Javier, who was not the ‘little man’ he had turned him to be. Standing tall, Javier’s calmness startled the smaller man. The two brown eyes had met, hands wandering over both their brown eyes now.

The man seemed outnumbered by one boy. Comically the boy had given a cold sneer. It was not unknown that the bitter elder was in dire need for service, and he would have taken anything that was handed to him. His flattened nose grew red, in face his whole face grew red from fury.

“Don’t flatter me with your rage sir,” Javier puffed, relaxed enough to talk through anything.

“And to think you must have anyone fawning you. My daughter doesn’t like your attitude either.”

The poor old man had no other combat, so he indeed just walked away from him with a growl. Back to scaling fish it seemed, whilst Javier relaxed until he felt like continuing the work himself.

Right by the town, which had held fishermen and women who had tried their hardest to please others had the end tail from people with rather cruel desires. That was the town after all. But Javier was the son of a rich man, and a woman who had worked to be considered worthy to herself.

All though it seemed there was no true class from his own home, just desperate people in his point of view. His only true enjoyable pass time was sitting himself in warm river water, calmly sorting himself out. It seemed the only way out of what seemed to be pure misery to Javier.

Birds were quick to sing a tune when Javier pounced to leave back to his house, which was nothing much, but bricks piled up on top of each other. It was barely finished. No polished doors, only that of scratchy wood. Even though it was new, Javier would expect for little worms to peak through and rot the house.

His father was not handling it either, but he held his patience (his patience was like sand, easy to slip through his fingers.) Yet, that was his current state of life. Nothing but the stench of fish filling his surroundings, and the sea by him falling over the land. The rain pouring with tears and the people pounding the ground. That was his life—his new kind. His own now.

Writing Co-Op anyone?

Mon, 20 Apr 2020 22:16:11 +0000

Hey everyone! I love to write stories (haven't shared any of my stories on Kidz Talk tho, but one is coming!!) And was thinking of doing a Co-Op with someone! I'm just starting the story from scratch and nothing is decided yet, so please suggest things! I'm looking for someone who will stick with the story, has a good imagination, and is dedicated to making this work! Preferably someone with Kidz Net so we can discuss details in the messages, but you for have to! Please respond or message me if you can! Thanks!

Loca Novis (co-op between toad aka star and forgxtten) Chapter 7

Sun, 22 Mar 2020 15:09:11 +0000

Loca Novis

Chapter 7 by forgxtten

Alexa stood in the shadows of the doorway to her room, watching as Peg opened the door. “Oh, hello there, deary. So wonderful to see you again… back at Peg’s old home. Peg has missed you, deary.” A man walked through the door, carrying a girl whose yellow shirt was soaked through with blood. Alexa noticed that the man was almost identical to a small clay doll she had seen lying around the house. A small clay doll she had seen Peg poking with a needle while whispering unrecognizable words… Alexa peered at a spot just behind the man’s elbow, and sure enough there was a wound there, poked through by Peg’s needle.

“Peg, I need your help. This is… a friend of mine. She needs your healing powers to heal her wounds. I’m afraid…” His voice trailed off, then started up again, this time softer. “I’m afraid they could be fatal.” Peg glanced at the girl, then motioned to a couch. “Lay down her there, I’ll see what I can do.” A skull that was on a shelf caught Peg’s attention. “What’s the matter, my sweet?” She asked it. “C’mon, you can tell old Peg.” She paused. “Wait, you mean to say- really? All righty, Peg will.” She turned to the man and whispered something to him. A power-hungry look appeared on his face, and he rubbed his long fingers together, making Alexa feel scared.

Peg and the man went into the kitchen to get ingredients for a potion of some sort. Alexa took this chance to get out of her hiding place and run towards the girl. “Hurry!” she whispered. “We’ve got to get out of here!” The girl groaned. “Why?” she asked. “I’ll tell you later. They’re coming!”

Alexa, struggling to carry the girl, dashed out the door and into the safety of the Rune Forest, just before Peg and the man came back into the room with their supplies. Peg cursed under her breath. “Find her!”

Meanwhile, Alexa and the girl had gotten far enough into the woods to take a break. Alexa set the girl down on a bed of moss. “What’s your name?” Alexa asked. The girl tried hard to force the words out of her mouth. “Here” Alexa said, handing her the canteen she kept strapped under her clothes. “Water might help.” The girl took a long drink of water and cleared her throat. “I’m Lilac.” she said. “Who are you?” “Alexa.” she responded.

“And what do you want with me?” Lilac asked. “I just wanted to help you.” Alexa said kindly. “I know that whatever Peg and that man wanted for you probably wasn’t to save you.” “Thank you.” Lilac said. Then she fell fast asleep, resting her head on her arm as she lay on the moss. Soon afterwards, Alexa was asleep too, sitting up against a tree.

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A/N Sorry it was kinda short. Hope you liked it!

Accidentia Chapter 13 by forgxtten

Sat, 18 Jan 2020 20:46:08 +0000

Accidentia Chapter 13 by forgxtten

Ilia’s POV

I tightened my ponytail. Cecily tilted her head and looked into my eyes. “You’re scared.” she said matter-of-factly. “You don’t think we’ll make it, you think we’re all going to die.”

Sometimes that child scares me.

“You believe that we’ll be fighting these monsters in vain,” she continued, “and that we’ll be pursued by the monsters for the rest of our short lives.” She turned away and started skipping down the street towards the monster.

Yup. That child really scares me.

I turned to John. “Why are we heading towards the monster? We aren’t even armed!”

“We have our powers,” he reminded me. Yeah, hopefully there’s a fountain there.

I had no such luck.

We found the monster walking around a large courtyard where two roads split and made a circle. She was knocking over stalls set up all around the circle, growling, as if she was looking for something. The monster looked just like the ones Vivi and I had encountered at school, but it was more animal-like, and bigger.

Way bigger.

The monster was about 3 times the size of the ones we saw, and looked about 3 times as aggressive.

She paused and sniffed the air as if she noticed something. She started walking faster in our direction.

The monster broke into a run.

John grabbed me and Cecily and we ducked under a stall. The old man running the stall looked down at us.

“You need weapons?” he asked in broken English. I peeked up at his stall and sure enough, it was covered in all sorts of swords, guns, and knives. Weird.

I grabbed a rifle for John, a light sword for myself, and -I know I shouldn’t give weapons to a seven year old but who cares- a dagger for Cecily.

The monster sniffed us out, but we were almost prepared.

Almost.

Accidentia: all current chapter links as of 1/22/2020

Sun, 29 Dec 2019 10:10:40 +0000

Accidentia Co-op by AG and GH: Chapter 11 by forgxtten

Fri, 27 Dec 2019 22:11:53 +0000

Chapter 11

(Ilia’s POV)

John, Cecily and I took a taxi to a hotel where we would stay until we heard from the others. It was hard communicating with the taxi driver as he only knew French, but with the help of Google translate and Cecily’s pocket money, we managed to get to our destination and know how much to pay him.

“Do you smell something?” Cecily asked me, wrinkling her nose.

“No, I don’t… wait, I think I do. It smells like someone’s frying oil. With blood and meat… I think I’ve smelled this before! At school, when I…”

John looked at me with raised eyebrows. “What? Was it a monster?”

“How did you know?”

“Because, when I set my house on fire, there was a monster in it. Chasing me. It looked like a human with four arms, fangs, and bat wings, and she was trying to- to- to kill me!” John’s voice got shaky as he blurted out the last bit of the sentence.

I gasped. The monster he was describing was the same as the one Vivi and I had seen.

In a softer tone, John continued. “That’s usually how it happens, you know- I set things on fire when I’m nervous or under a large amount of pressure.”

A thought came to me, and I turned to Cecily. “How is it that you understand and speak English so well?”

She gave me a confused look, furrowing her brows. “What do you mean, English? I’m speaking French, and I’m hearing you speak French, too!”

“Uh, no. I don’t know any French except for bonjour. That’s it. And I’m hearing you speak English.” I responded.

Cecily shook her head. “French.”

Then I had an idea. “What if you’re speaking in French, and I’m speaking in English, but our powers make us hear it in our native language?”

Then John started to speak. “Whoa… That would be cool. I think it’s true. By the way, I’m speaking in Portugese because that’s where my mother was from.”

Things were getting weirder by the minute.

“We’ve got to find and get rid of the monster, wherever it is.” I reminded them.

“The wind’s blowing from the Northeast, so I’m guessing we should head that way.” John pointed out. I nodded and checked my phone GPS.

“Let’s go kick some monster butt.” Cecily said, and so on we went.

FURSONA CASTING CALL!

Thu, 28 Nov 2019 10:53:45 +0000

GH and I are looking for fursonas to use as characters in our co-op, if you have a fursona, or feel like making one, post below! here’s a link to a template for making ref sheets by GH that you can use!

https://www.kidzsearch.com/questions/52627/template-for-creating-ocs-sonas-characters

Loca Novis Ch.5 co-op by knightstar and ArtistGirl

Thu, 14 Nov 2019 23:06:11 +0000

Chapter 5 by ArtistGirl

The girl turned around. Alexa looked at her and stared. The girl stared too. Alexa’s eyes widened. The girl’s didn’t. They couldn’t. She didn’t have any eyes. Just big black holes… staring, swirling, sucking all the happiness… Alexa broke the mysterious silence and screamed.

She ran. Farther and farther into the woods, never turning around, never risking a backward glance… running faster, farther, until she ran far enough fast enough, she was sure the girl wouldn’t be there anymore.

Alexa looked around. To the right of her what you’d exect in a forest. Trees. To the left was a grove, in it a large tree with a door among the roots. Alexa, curious about what might be in it, took a step forward. Nothing happened. Alexa walked the full length of the grove until she found she had brought herself to the edge of the grove, right in front of a small door.

The door was about 5 feet tall, shorter that Alexa herself. She hesitated, then lifted her hand and knocked. No answer. She knocked again. This time, she heard a sort of buzzing noise. The door opened, and a small old woman was looking up at her. “What’ve we gots here, Peg?

Alexa gaped at her. “Who- who are you?” The woman chuckled. “Did ye hear that, Peg? The pretty lass wants to know who we are. Tell ‘er, Peg!”

The woman’s face seemed to change, and in a quite different voice, she said, “Come in, deary, come in. Now, I’s Peggy, bu’ yer prob’ly already knows that. “Actually, I didn’t” responded Alexa. The woman looked shocked. “Yer means- ye’s ne’er ‘eard o’ me? The witch o’ the grove?”

“W-witch?” Alexa stammered. “Yeah” came the reply. Just then, Alexa noticed a cauldron of a glowing purple substance. “Um- what’s that?” she asked. “Ah,” said the witch, “Just a little something I’ve made for my lovelies.” “Um, what are your… lovelies?” Peggy frowned at me. “You don’t know who my lovelies are?” Her voice changed back to the one she first used. “Well, of course, Peg. She’s never heard of us, remember? Tell ‘er, Peg, tell ‘er!”

The woman’s voice changed again. “Of course. Well, ye see, when people like you come to my house, a lot of them don’t apprez- apr-” “Appreciate” provided Alexa. “Yes, my dear, thank you, they don’t whatever you said my ‘orspitality, and they aren’ grateful. So I’s gotta punish ‘em for it, so I turn ‘em into these fellows ‘ere.” Upon saying this, she pulled out a huge jar or creatures, looking like turtle-snails with green fur. Alexa grimaced at the sight of them.

“Those used to be people?” she asked. Not answering her question, Peg said “Bedtime, deary!” Dreading to think of what Peg would do to her while she slept, Alexa silently made a plan to escape during the night.

Accidentia Chapter 9 by forgxtten

Tue, 12 Nov 2019 00:16:19 +0000

Accidentia Chapter 9- co-op by -GEMHeart- and forgxtten

Ilia’s POV

I looked at Felix. “So, what did you say the woman looked like again?” He nodded and recited from memory, “She had medium-length black hair with hints of grey towards the top. She had purple eyeshadow, grey eyes, dark lipstick, she was tall with an angled frame, and, I don’t think this really matters, but she was wearing a black shawl. She didn’t say her name, though. I’d be able to recognize her if I saw her.”

I smiled at Felix. “That helps a lot.” I watched as Vivi drew something on a piece of paper, according to Felix’s description of her. She showed it to Felix, and he nodded, verifying that this was what she looked like. Vivi took a picture of the drawing and saved it.

“If anyone sees this woman,” I said, “Alert the others as fast as you can. We need to talk to her as a group.” We quickly exchanged phone numbers so we could do this easily.

I went back to the page with the stories of the children with accidental powers. “Okay,” Vivi said, reading over my shoulder. “We have to go to France now, to see a girl named Cecily.” I looked at the tab she was reading and continued, “From these reports it seems like she has some sort of hypnosis power.”

“Good to know.” John said impatiently. “And this is all part of your everyday life?” I hesitated. “Well…” Vivi came to my aid and answered for me. “We only met each other a few days ago. And Ilia only got her power the other day. So, to answer your question, no.”

John shrugged. “So. You said we’d split up, who's group am I in?” Vivi thought for a minute. “You and Ilia should go together, since your powers can help each other. And I’ll go with Felix because… well, in case of an emergency, he could heal my wounds, I guess.”

I nodded in agreement. “So, John and I will go find Cecily, while you and Felix will look for the woman? After all, Felix recognizes her, and she probably knows him.”

We all nodded, Felix kind of anxiously, and set off our separate ways.

Cecily was a younger girl than we had expected, about six or seven, standing at approximately four-foot-two. When we first caught sight of her, she was on a swing set, going back and forth. Back and forth. Back and forth. Her dog, a sheltie, was near the swing set, watching her swing as if in a trance. Suddenly, the sheltie stood up on its hind legs and went into the house.

I turned to glance at John with a confused look. He shrugged. I rolled my eyes and looked back at the sheltie who was coming out of the porch screen. It was carrying a bucket. The dog set the bucket down at Cecily’s feet and went back to its spot by the swing, watching it go back and forth, back and forth.

Cecily was swinging while holding the bucket. She reached a small hand in it and pulled out a tub of ice cream. “I should’ve known.” I whispered to John.

We stood on the street, watching as the little girl ate her ice cream. After she had eaten too much for her own good, we walked up to her. “Hi!” I said, trying to sound cheerful. “Hello.” she said in a high pitched voice with a French accent. “Are you like me?”

I looked at her, puzzled. “What do you mean?” I asked. “Are you special? Can you make peculiar things occur?” John nodded sadly.

“But you know what?” I asked. “We need our powers- yes, you’re magic- to do important things.” “But why?” asked the little girl. “I don’t know.” I responded. “But what I do know is that we need to go somewhere, and fast. We have our powers for a reason. I don’t know what it is, or why it’s us, or where we’re going, but what i do know is that we need you to help us. We can’t do it all alone.”

After ten minutes of explaining, John and I walked off with a new recruit, one which was most unexpected.

Author’s note: sorry this was kinda long, and yes LLM, I put the sheltie for you.

Loca Novis Chapter 2 (co-op with ArtistGirl)

Wed, 18 Sep 2019 01:24:54 +0000

A/N: Sorry this chapter is short, please check out ArtistGirl's chapter's on KN "Fiction Club" hosted by me. Thanks for reading! I'm losing my vision right now so bear with me lol.

Chapter Two: Loca Novis

(First Person [Lilac]) The Next Chapter will be in second person.

1983

I’m Lilac, I’m 14 and I’m from Florida.

It was lazy afternoon, Summer skies and a record playing in the back of my head as it buzzed like the bee’s on a wild afternoon. I looked out of my glass window in boredom, the sun setting and pink skies ahead. My elbows were on my desk, and dark wooden desk. The tall lamp sitting drearily near my desk switched on and off, catching my attention quick enough.

I sighed, hands on my pale face, lifting my cheeks, making them seem chubbier from the parts of my face showing. Then, I released them by standing up, looking around my yellow obscure room with one poster. My bed was a twin sized bed, and my room was more of a slim fitted one for sure. I walked outside of my door, feeling the same wood texture I had before. My elbows were bruised and red from rubbing on my desk for so long.

As I walked out of my room, it hit me.

What is the best place to spend my lonely hours? I asked myself, looking around and finger on my chin. I remembered, the old well near my family’s farm. It was dry, that’s what my parents said, but every now and then I would drop a coin or whatever I could find on the earthy ground and drop it down. I would always listen to it plumped, making a dripping noise afterwards.

I then quickly ran through the tall grass, brushing on my exposed legs. I was wearing blue shorts that stopped when it hit my knees and a light-yellow shirt too. It was an average look you could say, modern and ‘cool’. I had brought a long—even though the well near the Oakland Gardens weren’t far—a light sweater and extra pair of mom jeans, and don’t forget water for the short hike.

It was a red sweater, sort of scruffy and plain. Meanwhile, I tried to wear what was in style. The mom jeans and sweater. I was proud to live in America, it was a fine place to be in with such style.

When I found the well, it was made of bricks and had climbers growing all over it. Not to mention the thorns, and the stickers that had seemed to appear all over my clothes once I came out of the tall grass, out of the beautiful woods with lofty, green leaved trees. It looked on the ground, snatching up a few sticks that laid near my feet that had an old pair of tennis shoes on.

The well was rather dirty, as expected. It was far from new, mounds of dirt and mud-like substances on it, bugs crawling all over the cracks and chips on the stones that seemed like they were built together. It was only seconds before I decided to drop the sticks down, expecting to hear them hit a rock or have the same watery affect. Instead, all I heard were light, faint whispers come from the well. I looked over, nothing but pure darkness.

I scrunched my eyes, trying to enhance my view but I still saw nothing.

“Hello?” I said, I could hear my shrilled voice come back at me, echoing and then disappearing. My glasses started to slip off my oily nose, I could feel them slightly dangle from my face, struggling to stay on. I didn’t mind though, this always happened and never once fell off-

And I spoke too soon. My glasses slipped off in the abyss, sinking in the shadows. My eyes were wide open, gazed at what just happened. My hands were on the ‘railing’, more like the edge of it, and I held on to the moss so tightly I could feel my hand almost absorb it. I then went to a plan to get it back, looking deep in the darkness, the seeing a slight light peek out.

At some point, my feet were floppy, and my stomach was squished by the stone and pressure. My hands were looking to reach it, trying to find the near end. It was cold and damp, as I expected, but the deeper I went I felt this warm breeze fly over me as a rose petal flew from it.

Soon enough, I could feel myself turning backwards, falling into the darkness to find everything swooping around. My body was everywhere, sitting and turning as high winds brushed against my face, my hair sometimes being lifted, then high pressure letting it down. Confusion wondered me, as this had continued for quiet awhile. I would be lying if I saw I wasn’t frightened—for what was down there must have been huge something waiting for it’s prey.

Then, I felt my hair being caught by something. I picked myself up, leaves in my hair as I noticed I was in a forest of some sort. I didn’t recognize it, it had more life as birds squeaked and some chirped beautifully, creating harmony as one side was creating a dreadful racket. One hand was on the soft, moist grand on other was supporting my body weight as much as it could. I laid there, looking around in fear.

Was this heaven?

I asked myself, gulping and standing up, brushing everything off. I noticed my bag right next to me, perfectly positioned with all my stuff I've packed before. I looked down at myself, I felt an inch taller, like I was older. I felt like I had matured in a matter of seconds. I had a silver watch wrapped around my wrist telling the time, it was 2:00 PM. But it was 3:00 earlier, my clock must have been wrong? Questions fluttered my mind as my heart raced. Where was I?

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