~Fuzzy Blue Lights ~ A Ghost PRP~

by MusicWritingLove 5/9/2010, 10:35 am

~Fuzzy Blue Lights ~ A Ghost PRP~

MATURITY: Not much. Probably a little fighting? Maybe a small bit of gore, e.g blood, not graphic deaths.
FANTASY: Ghosts, but nothing more extreme than that

This is a PRP for Laura (Vaneskera) and myself. If you wish to join you have to get permission from both of us.

MusicWritingLove:
Name: Kirstin Lillian Draughty-Dyne
Age at death: 12
DOB: 7th January 1966
Looks: Wind-swept brown hair, hazel eyes, pale skin. Mole on the side of her neck.
Likes: The colour yellow, smiling, music, dreams
Dislikes: Anger/violence, blood, getting angry
Siblings (if any): None
Power: She can manipulate colours and shapes
Backstory: She was born out of wedlock and her father moved away with this family out of guilt. Her mother soon put her into adoption and she died after malnutrition. For a dead kid she's quite happy.
Other: She will have a go at anyone that is rude or something. XD

Vaneskera:
Name: Isabelle
Age at death: 13
DOB: 5/12/1648
Looks: Long, slightly curly hair, quite short
Likes: Classical music, morbid things
Dislikes: Dreams, loud things
Siblings (if any): Florence
Power: Can turn invisible
Backstory: Isabelle died in 1660 from pneumonia. Frankly, some people celebrated her death, they thought she was from the devil. This made Isabelle very disturbed.
Other: She has a high temper.

Rules:

All the ghosts are visible, but if they want they can go through walls, pick stuff up and hover.
Only one power
No godmodding, etc.
Apart from the above characters, anyone can control anyone. The above characters are limited to their creator
Don't diss religions/beliefs.

Recently, ghosts have been discovered and have gone up billion of dollars in price. People wish to research them so they can find out about the afterlife and if humans even have one.
So now, you're on the run.
Fun, huh?

by Vaneskera 5/9/2010, 10:37 am

Isabelle shuffled along silently in the rain, wishing she wasn't stuck in the rags she'd worn while she was sick. She picked up a quarter from the ground, and slipped in into a pouch.

by MusicWritingLove 5/9/2010, 10:39 am

Kirstin was currently sat on a wall, studying closely the girl that was shuffling down the street. Rags seemed to cover her body and she walked with a slight hunch, as if she was depressed or something similarly sad.
Deciding that she was bored, Kirstin hopped over to the girl, and sang: "You need new clothes!"

by Vaneskera 5/9/2010, 10:40 am

"I think I've noticed." Isabelle said in a sour voice, looking over the girl who had run up to her.

by MusicWritingLove 5/9/2010, 10:41 am

"Why are you wearing those rags? I mean, some sort of charity would buy you clothes!" Kirstin stated the obvious.

by Vaneskera 5/9/2010, 10:43 am

"Because they're what I have..." Isabelle said. "I don't think a charity would want to give a girl like me clothes, even if its there job."

by MusicWritingLove 5/9/2010, 10:45 am

"I'm your charity, silly!" Kirstin grinned. "Follow me!" She hovered about a centimetre into the air and then began to run.

by Vaneskera 5/9/2010, 10:46 am

Isabelle blinked. She hadn't expected the girl to be a ghost like her. She ran through the puddles, further damaging the rags.

by MusicWritingLove 5/9/2010, 10:48 am

They stopped outside a shop. "Now look, you tell me what clothes you like and stay out here, doing your 'thang' or whatever," she air quoted with her fingers, "and I'll get it for you!"

by Vaneskera 5/9/2010, 10:50 am

Sighing, Isabelle pointed to a T-Shirt and jeans she saw through the window. "Just get a couple of those."

by MusicWritingLove 5/9/2010, 10:53 am

"Okay, I'll get you a pair of sneakers too!" Kirstin hopped into the store, and soon was back out holding a pair of red shoes, a blue shirt, the same one in green, and several other shirts and jeans. "There you go!"

by Vaneskera 5/9/2010, 10:57 am

"Ok, ok. I'm going to change." Isabelle went in the store, looking for the fitting rooms.

by MusicWritingLove 5/9/2010, 10:59 am

Bored, Kirstin began changing the colour of the raindrops that fell on her. "I need a windbreaker," she said thoughtfully, going back into the store.

by Vaneskera 5/9/2010, 11:00 am

Isabelle came out in a white T-shirt and blue jeans, and went over to Kristen, the clothing tucked in her tote.

by MusicWritingLove 5/9/2010, 11:02 am

Kirstin somehow managed to make it look like a huge rip was in the windbreaker she was holding, and went up to the shop assistant. A reciept was shown to the assistant, and then there was a headed debate. Kirstin left the store with a brand new windbreaker.

by Vaneskera 5/9/2010, 11:04 am

Isabelle rolled her eyes, before going over to Kirsten outside. "Okay, I changed."

by MusicWritingLove 5/9/2010, 11:06 am

"Awesome! Anyway, I'm going. Seeyah latah alligatah!" she sang.

by Vaneskera 5/9/2010, 11:09 am

"Okay, then." Isabelle disappeared, before walking away.

by MusicWritingLove 5/9/2010, 11:11 am

Kirstin jumped into a puddle, laughing. She stretched her fingers and hurried into a dark alley, before hovering higher and higher into the air. Soon she was back at the apartment that no-one went in any more because of the fact that she haunted it.

by Vaneskera 5/9/2010, 11:13 am

Isabelle wandered into the grocery store, into the meat deli. She watched the meat be cut into strips, tomorrow to be in a child's lunch box.

by MusicWritingLove 5/9/2010, 11:26 am

She closed her eyes and balled her fists, and suddenly the wall turned from grey into a detailed painting of a cityscape. Sighing, Kirstin sat down on the floor, pleased with her work.

by Vaneskera 5/9/2010, 11:31 am

When the shop closed, Isabelle began looking for a place to spend the night. She found an abandoned apartment building, and slowly hovered to the top.

by MusicWritingLove 5/9/2010, 11:34 am

Kirstin soon had pained the whole room - one with a rain, another with a reflection in a mirror, and another wall was simply green.
Pleased with her work, Kirstin changed the colour of her shoes, laughing.

by Vaneskera 5/10/2010, 7:18 am

Isabelle froze when she heard laughter, before putting her hands over her ears, mad at the sound.

by MusicWritingLove 5/10/2010, 2:49 pm

She hummed, and floated down a level into the elevator. She made the whole room red and plushy, and then she did a slow-motion run out of it.

(I so love slow-mo runs. XD)

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