Food Court

[Me and Willow were talking and we need a new antagonist. We were thinking that some character could turn on everyone. That always creates plot twists.
So. Any ideas?]

"Kayla?" I asked, pulling my hands out of my pockets. I frowned to myself as I spotted more rust and little flakes of it covering my jacket.

I sit down at the nearest table and screw around with my earbuds for a while. "You guys, we need to do something," I whine, bored.
I sit down across from Amaril and bang my head down on the table, tired.
I follow after everyone else, just to see where they're going. I don't know many people, and even though these people are crazy, I should at least hang around other people my age. I sit down at a table not too far away, not really wanting to talk. I never did talk much, and still don't, unless I have to. Getting the keyblade was one of those times, and now I just wanted to remain quiet.

[Which character would turn evil, though? I can't imagine Amaril being evil in any way. She'd fail at it too much. Dylan would too- he's kind of stupid. Then again, maybe morons make the best villains.]

Ooc: Wow, Willow, but you do have a point. Cat, maybe. The other characters I have won't work as villains.

BIC: I nodded, "A friend." I said. I noticed the rust on his jacket, "What is that?" I asked, not sure if it was rust.

I hissed softly as I watched Aramil. If I could get away......

I sit down next to Amaril and grab one of her earbuds. "Don't put on anything obnoxious," I tell her.

I glanced at Ellie. She was most obviously fawning over the new guy. There was no way she could possibly hide it. She wasn't doing a good job at it anyways.

"Rust," I replied, frowning. "It's everywhere, but there's no way to get rid of it," I shook out my hand stiffly and more little flakes flew off of it. "Make's it harder to move, too,"

[Errrr, I can think of perhaps Noella, Claudia, or anyone else with that kind of demeanor. Then again, a character like Amaril turning evil would be even more plot-twisting. Plot-twisting? YEAH. That's a term now. ]

"It's fine. Getting rid of it would take too long and I don't have the patience for it," I told her, sitting down at one of the tables.

[*smashes head into desk* We really need to come up with a plot...]

I looked where Ellie was looking. "Who're they?" I asked her.

[Maybe if I search through old emails I'll get some plot ideas. I have really good ones tucked somewhere among thousands of emails]

Ooc: Have fun with that. I'll try to think of any while you do.

Ic: "Just some friends. Cat, she's the one with the ears and tail, Aniqua and Cera. Cat kinda wants to kill Aramil for an insult of sorts." I explained.

"When does anyone NOT want to kill Amaril for some reason or another?" I chip in, hearing the last part of her sentence.
"She's got a point, you know," I say, pointing at Noella.
"C'mon guys, give me some credit. I'm not that bad of a person." I say, exasperated.
I pull out the keyblade's keychain and start twirling it around, sitting a distance away from Amaril's little group over there.

"Ears and a tail? Interesting," I said. "Nothing's normal here," I leaned back onto the table. Things seemed pretty quiet right now.

I coughed slightly, not wanting to say anything, but I had to agree with Noella.

"It's true. Remember that time we were six inches tall? I have to say, it was your fault," I piped up.

"That was a PARTY," I say, slamming my fist down on the table.
"No doubt due to another one or your brilliant ideas," I say, raising my eyebrows and standing up, walking over by Kayla.

I pursed my lips and eye Ellie, hoping that she'd say nothing. "Hey Dylan,"

"A werecat?" I asked. "Don't hear about those much. Never, actually," I said, crossing my legs. There was a slight screeching sound of metal on metal that caused me to flinch a little bit. I always hated that.

"That was not a party! We almost got killed at every corner!" I complained.

[I had this small idea that our characters get stuck some place where myths don't exist. Perhaps we could try and develop this idea into some plot. It could spark some conflict]

"That's the very DEFINITION of a party!" I explode, throwing my hands up in the air.
"Hey," I grin at Kayla, then turn back to watch Amaril and Claudia argue (then again, when weren't those two arguing?) "I think Amaril's getting bored."
"If there's one thing anyone should know, it's don't let Amaril get bored." I say, walking past Dylan and Kayla after getting a pretzel from a stand.

I shook my head at Kayla, letting her know I wasn't going to say anything. I winced slightly at the screeching sound before nodding, "Yeah, you don't hear about werecats or Nature Guardians much." I agreed.

Ooc: Yeah, and while they're there something happens to make the athoraties come? (Sorry about bad spelling, my mind is somewhere else.)

I noticed Ellie wince slightly. "Sorry!" I apologized. "That happens all too much too. Sorry if it bugs you. I'll just sit still," I said hurriedly.

I also watched Claudia and Amaril argue. It could be pretty entertaining sometimes. It's a wonder those two were friends. They were as opposite as fire and ice.

"Not to mention, people actually did die! People don't die at parties, last time I checked," I ranted on.

[Yeah; because normally one would find (if we use all the characters here now) an angel, a werecat, an android, two people, two zombies, two vampires and a nature guardian wandering down the streets
Actually I may just use Drake if we do that. Too many characters to keep track of can be a pain.]

Ooc: Lol, I can see something like that happening where I live. It is a pain using 104(Or 5), characters. I probably will as well just use one.

Ic: I shook my head and sit down, "No, it's fine. I just wasn't expecting it, that's all." I said, "You don't have to sit still." To be honest, it just hurt my ears really bad.

My tail twitched slightly in amusement. This, watching Aramil being yelled at, was better than... erm.... mice.

[LOL! x3]

Ic: "Sure," I said sarcastically, glancing at the two girls arguing. Did that sound mean? I wondered to myself. I wouldn't want to strike anyone as rude. "Er...never mind. I believe you," I added.

[So should we make a thread...wherever...for this plot? Because the whole site is where myths exist and I have no clue where we'd post where it'd make sense XD]

I frowned at first when he was sarcastic and then offered a bit of lean way for it. I gave a slight shrug.

Ooc: Hmmmm.... you could do a thread....... in the mountains. Like a cave that is a portal or something to the human world.

[Yeah...good idea. There's bound to be some kind of like a 'mysterious cave' thread of sorts there XD]

Ic: "Do you know your way well around here?" I asked her. "Because it's getting a bit boring just sitting around here.

[SCREW THIS LET'S SEND THEM TO THE MOUNTAINS AND GO FROM THERE.]

I gave a 'sort of' gesture with my hand, "Not to well, but I know where to find stuff. That and the witch I live will gave me a map." I said, taking out a crude drawing of the area from my pocket.

Ooc: Kk, do we just want the characters who are going to transfer threads?

"We should do something," I say, jumping up to my feet enthusiastically.
I just glance at Amaril and shrug.
"I want no part in your destructive shenanigans," I tell Amaril, heading towards the door. "Noella out. PEACE."

[Yes. We'll just send them to a thread in the mountains. I'll go find one then post the link here
Edit: This seems like a good place: https://mythsalive.forumotion.com/t216-collapsed-tunnel ]

"Great!" I said standing up a bit too quickly. There was the sound of metal scraping against metal again but not as loud this time, for which I was grateful.

The earbud was yanked out of my ear as Amaril jumped up. "Ow!" I said indignantly.

I glance at Amaril as well. It was true, we should do something.