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Is anyone interested in writing a Legend of Sun Knight round robin story with me? :3 I would very much like to work on a collaborative story. XD;

The basic idea behind it is that several authors will take turns writing the story and passing it along. There will be a central idea, but after that, anything goes! You just have to write a certain word count, and then you pass it on to the next person. The story doesn't have to make sense by the end. (In fact, I'm hoping it will be utter crack, though maybe it could turn out serious) The aim is just to have fun. :)

I used to looove writing 3 word stories where you had to pass on the story after three words and the next person had to continue it with 3 words. The results were always hilarious because you never knew how the next person would continue it. (Though, I'm proposing more than 3 words here, hahaha. Maybe something like 200~500 words. Not too long that it would take a long time to write, but not too short that nothing substantive has happened.)

If we can get maybe at least three authors on board (more can feel free to join in at anytime!), we can get something going. :D /wishful thinking

ETA: I'm going to try starting a Round Robin fic here in this post! :3;;
1. I will make a comment with the beginning of a fic, with a title in the subject line. Reply to this comment with a continuation of the story.
2. Each continuation only needs to be around 100~500 words, but we won't be keeping track or anything. XD; Shorter or longer = both are okay.
3. You only have to wait for one other author to comment before you in order to take another turn.
4. You can feel free to start your own Round Robin stories too! (Just make a new comment and label the subject line with the title for the new fic and we can start threading with you! \o\)
5. If you are an anonymous commenter, feel free to sign your part with your name, or you could keep it anonymous if you want. XD;
6. Feel free to join in at any time!
7. Feel free to comment/respond to the stories!

Story 1: The Legendary Fours- x | x | x
Story 2: A Mission x
Story 3: Undercover x
Story 4: A Day in the Life of x

Re: Undercover (*^*)/

Date: 2014-05-07 01:39 am (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
The prestigious school of La Decrath. Perhaps one of the most beautiful schools in the whole world with its old renaissance buildings, vast flower gardens, mini-forests and multiple lakes.

It is the one school thousands of young men and women apply every year, yet only a hundred can enter. Since an advanced deep knowledge or impressive physical prowress is needed when applying, only the elite among elite come here (in addition to the exorbitant fees!...shudder...).

The students here can take on responsibilities at a young age and get a chance to become an adult in an environment where they are safe.

Ah, such a magnificent place to be!

With its mage tower in function they can even control the climate inside the campus. So today was no different day from others in the last week, a tranquil sunny day.

However, today was quite a different day.

Twelve new students will enter today, through the main gates.

It was a great view for everyone present. Just like a fairytale.

Eleven handsome men entered the gates. Each wearing their magnificent uniforms in a royal like way.

There was even a man for every taste: mysterious, honest, cute, flirty, fiery, ruthless, cold, reliable, narcissist, free spirited and...and...?...the other handsome guy! - girl fans view

And leading them all, the most beautiful pure looking blond maiden. With her frilly dress she looked almost like an angel! - boy fans view

The obnoxious queen bee - girl enemies view

The bit-girl! In uniform suddenly stopped, opened her eyes wide and suddenly her eyes became teary. All men just wanted to rush forward to console her, but her lackeys immediately went to her aid.

All spectators wondered what were they talking about.

_____

"I can't! I just can't!" said Sun while tears of anger gathered in his eyes.

"It's already too late and you're already in the dress! Why not play your role?!" said Earth while smiling

"Damn you Earth!"

"Don't call him, remmember we are supposed to be students. We even have aliases..." Judge reminded them.

Everyone was speechless at that.

Because their alias name was so half-baked. Since the Pope didn't want to think about names he just made some up with the already existing ones.

So they ended this way:
Sia Nus = Grisia Sun("Because Gri sounded too manly" - Pope. "Haha! you're a nose!" -Earth)
Geo Rath = Georgo Earth ("Just like your real self!" - Sun)
El Fea = Elmairy Leaf ("Because his name sounded too girly" - Everyone "TT^TT" - leaf)
Ceo Mort = Ceo Storm ('He really needs vacations' - thought everyone)
Dem Dol = Demos Cloud ("It kind of rhymed" - Pope. "..." - Everyone)
Ro Lehl = Roland Hell ("I even used Hell's full name for it!" - Pope. "¬¬" - Everyone)
Chik Zal = Chikus Blaze ("Meh"- Pope. "(*v*)/" Blaze)
Jud Less = Lesus Judgement ("...")
Lan Cie = Ecilan Ice ("It sounds more like a name than the rest" - Pope. "Why not Wasty?" - Sun.)
Ai Tone = Aivis Stone ("It sounds kind of familiar..."-Stone)
Laca Tal = Laica Metal ("At least it doesn't sound like some kind of paint..." - Metal)
Viv Nomo = Vival Moon ("Why does it gives me a bad feeling?" - Moon. "!!!..." Everyone + Pope)

"Then I'll go with Geo, Ceo, El, Chik and Ro to the registration area, while Lan, Ai and Laca do some reconnaissance. Jud and Viv make sure our rooms are close one to the other, so that in case of emergency we can rapidly gather together" instructed Sun.

Everyone nodded, but felt some weird new found fondness for their old names.

"Why should we five accompany you? Is it not best to scatter around and gather information?" Asked blaze confused.

"Do you want me to get raped or abducted?! Because that's how one gets that!" said Sun somewhat alarmed. Leaf and Storm nodded in agreement.

"He was beautiful to begin with, so now that he is a woman, he seems...easier to catch?" said Earth in a sarcastic tone. Leaf, Storm and Hell nodded in agreement.

Blaze didn't ask anything anymore.

Everyone took their separate ways in order to begin what was going to be their most exhausting mission.

Re: Undercover (*^*)/

Date: 2014-05-14 05:25 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] fhaystshilffe.livejournal.com
A procession of six traversed the halls of La Decrath, seemingly casual but still with an unparalleled aura of radiance. Any onlooker might have felt they could very well have been part of a heavenly army said to have accompanied the mortals against the Demon Invasion in olden days, barely breaching the Contract of the Gods to keep the people save from impending doom, except much more mundanely clothed in the still prestigious (and slightly over the top) uniform of the school.

Wherever they went they were surrounded by curious and more often than not longing eyes – the men's following the graceful flowing motions of the woman in the middle, the swaying of her angelic golden hair and her light, fleeting steps, the girls' instead admiring the men surrounding her like a heavenly guard – and followed by quiet whispers.

“How can all of them be so good-looking? Do they breed them somewhere?”

“If they do, I know where I wanna work after I graduated...”

“Do you think they're... one of them? Maybe that's how they got in in the middle of the semester, too...”

“Sssh! Don't talk about some silly rumors where people can hear you!”

“But just look at her! She's gotta have sold her soul to the Demon King himself to look like that! Probably to build her inverse harem of hotties. Ugh. I can't believe someone was quicker than me!”

“How dare they! Using the advantage of having arrived at the same time to get close to the Princess before anyone else got a chance!”

The constant flow of murmuring only faded out from the ears of the group after they had left the corridors filled with students and the last of those who had been brave enough to stalk them kept a save distance from which they thought they would not be spotted.

Only when they reached the desk of the secretary in charge of student registration did the female leave her position in the middle of the group to step up in front and raise her voice to the clerk. Her voice was lovely and melodic, albeit of a deeper tone than one might have expected. Her glowing appearance invited the image of a beautiful soprano, but in reality it was more of a sonorous alto voice.

“Greetings, good Sir” She began and flashed a brilliant smile. “I believe our coming had been announced? Yes...?” She added when the old man took his sweet time to even react.

He then slowly turned his head too look up from a yellowing book to regard the group with suspicious eyes. After what felt like an hour he pushed up the thick glasses on his huge, peak-like nose and grunted: “Letter of recommendation.”

Despite the secretary's attitude the woman's bright smile did not waver in the least, almost as if she had years of practice in ignoring people. “Yes, of course. Ceo, dear?”

A skeptic observer might have believed to see a light shiver and look of disgust on the face of the blue-haired young man on her right as he reached into his pocket and whipped out a sealed letter. But of course that was just a jealous delusion. Which man would ever feel anything but bliss at a term of endearment by this divine beauty!

“Ceo” handed the clerk the letter. The later broke the wax seal with a flick of his wrist and quickly skimmed through the contents of the letter, sparing the group glances every now and then. Eventually he harumphed. “Whatever. Afternoon classes in an hour. Find your rooms now. Oh, and – no religious nonsense. This school houses students from everywhere. Nobody's got time for commotion because some students think they need to battle out which god's superior.”

With that, and no other explanation beyond that – like possibly where exactly they were supposed to go now – the man turned back to his book, obviously dead set on ignoring the new students.
Edited Date: 2014-05-15 02:10 am (UTC)

Re: Undercover (*^*)/

Date: 2014-06-20 08:28 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
"Oh, so these are the dormitories."

The group of six stopped for a moment to admire the beautiful building before them. The school clearly had spared no expense in providing comfort for its precious students.

The walls all had beautiful designs painted on them, and every window had a balcony; some with chairs, some without. In some windows could be seen what looked like recreation rooms, while all those that appeared to be living quarters were designed according to the inhabitant's personal tastes. And that was just what it looked like on the outside; it was probably even nicer on the inside.

A lovely smell wafted over to them from the building, most likely the smells from lunch break.

The group began whispering among themselves.

"Living here is going to be so much nicer than at the Holy Temple."

"Look at the size of those rooms!"

"Beds... Look so comfy... Nice sleep..." The others looked at Ceo in pity.

"Well, what're we waiting for? Let's go!" They set off towards the building.

"Um... Excuse me..." They had been watched by the onlookers the entire time, and one shy looking girl had stepped forwards to say what everyone else had been thinking.

"This is the girl's dorm... The boy's dorm is over there..." She pointed.

The group's gazes followed the line of her finger to a different building, enclosed by a different fence. It was a very strict looking building, with a military style atmosphere.

This building was plain wood, no paint. No recreation rooms. No window balconies. No room personalization. And, perhaps most importantly of all, a rancid smell oozed out of it.

This sight made Grisia think, although he would never admit it, 'Perhaps being a girl on this mission wasn't such a bad thing after all.'

- - - - -

I hope I described everything good? I think I got the point across, maybe?
-Syra

RE: Re: Undercover (*^*)/

Date: 2015-10-31 03:33 pm (UTC)
From: (Anonymous)
Yup, Grisia thought happily as he mixed up a batch of his special magical skin whitening gloop™. Being a girl on this mission definitely has its perks!

For since he didn't have to maintain the flawless reputation of the Sun Knight, it meant he no longer had to be the poor asexual bloke with eyes only for his god, and that meant he could openly gaze upon the fairer sex without having to worry!

And it just so happened that Grisia would be rooming with six of the most beautiful ladies he had ever seen. Earth must be absolutely green with envy! thought the blond man gleefully. Even if his new roommates seemed a bit cold towards him, it didn't really matter to Grisia, elated that his days of recording hot women from the corner of his eyes were over.

'Sia Nus,' came a disapproving voice. Grisia looked up from his mixing bowl to find a shapely brunette with long, curly hair looking down at him, flanked on either side by a girl with an hourglass figures, all gorgeous and staring down at the Sun Knight incognito with expressions reminiscent of one staring down at something particularly unpleasant on the bottom of one's shoe.

'Ah, Sister Arianne!' Greeted Grisis cheerfully, completely ignoring their expressions in favour of (discreetly) oggling their appearance. Those curves! Those curves! 'What may Sister Sia do for you this lovely afternoon?'

'What,' wrinkling her nose in disgust, Arianne plucked the mixing bowl out of Grisia's hands, inspecting its pink contents. 'is this....stuff?'

'Ah, that is a mixture for a facial mask so as to ensure Sister Sia's complexion remains unblemished. Would Sister Arianne mind-'

'-here at La Decrath we do not approve of any products that artificially enhance one's beauty,' Arianne cut Grisia off halfway, tone smugly superior. 'We believe beauty has to be natural and don't try to tempt away the opposite sex on false premises.' Smiling nastily, the brunette finished off her speech. 'As dormitory head, it is my duty to dispose of such unseemly concoctions brewed for such vile purposes.'

Quick as a flash, Arianne stepped through the open door onto the balcony and tipped the contents out of the mixing bowl and down into the garden below, Grisia watching with a frozen expression on his face.

As the dorm head and her two sidekicks walked away, tittering about how of course the boys were only attracted to the new girl because she artificially enhanced her beauty, and how soon they would know better and she really wasn't pretty at all, Grisia finally emerged from his horrified trance.

Ms Arianne, he vowed internally. I don't care how perfect your body is, you just poured away a whole month's worth of my salary!

Over in the boy's dorm, a cold wind passed and all the other holy knights felt a shiver go down their spines.