So... I decided to write a story. I'm going to try and gather together all of my OC's in this (that is, if they want to cooperate...) So, enjoy!
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Natalie fell out of her bed. Well, technically, she was pushed.
"OW!" she shouted from her purple carpet. She looked up to see a blonde laughing hysterically on the purple sheets. In the Charm Original OC Mansion, new OC's joined almost weekly. Dannica was a newer OC in the mansion. She proved to be a bit of a troublemaker in some senses. Sometimes she also provd to be crazy.
"DANNICA!" the blonde teenager shouted at the curly-haired Fruits Basket fan. Dannica tucked a curly lock behind one ear and layed down on her stomach and looked down at Natalie on the floor.
"Hi!" she smiled. Natalie growled and dusted herself off. She walked down the wide halls of the mansion. She was in OC Room 2. Many rooms before 10 had been disused by the ages. Sometimes OC residents like to scare people and tell that the disused OC's rooms are still haunted by the faded outlines of the OCs that once lived there. Natalie knew that some of these old OCs still lived, but were very faded, almost translucent, like Jullianna. It's kind of sad to think about it. When a new OC arrives, they are always welcomed. Seddiah was the newest to arrive. She lived in a room completely drenched in purple. Not even Natalie's room was as purple as hers since Natalie had teal walls. Natalie walked past OC Room 23, Khione. She contemplated wheter to go in or not and say hello. A breaking glass noise told that either Khione was angry or reding fanfictions. Either way, going in was a bad idea now.
"UGH!"
Natalie turned to OC room 24. Macie. Her door was wide open. Her computer was open to her e-mail. Macie had her head on her desk and Natalie decided to see what was bugging her, but she already knew the answer: Sean, OC 25. Sean and Macie were sworn enemies, but anyone could tell they liked eachother with a deep passion.
"GET OUT, NAT!" Macie snarled, throwing a book toward Natalie. She caught it and looked at the cover.
"Really, Macie? You've gotta stop stealing Khione's book." Natalie spoke, turning the Lost Hero book around to Macie. She slid it into Khione's mail slot and promptly heard happy squeals from the Greek Mythology loving 19-year-old.
"Well SHE'S gotta stop locking me in closets with Mr. I'm-Better-Than-You!" Macie shouted, using one of her many names she gives to Sean.
"Macie, give it up. Even Rosie can tell you like Sean."
With that, Natalie left, only to be barreled into by a certain blue-eyed brunette.
"Rosie, GET OFF!" Natalie screamed at the girl. Rosetta was OC #17. The girl wore an outfit similar to Macie's, pink tank top, short denim skirt, pink heels. Except Macie always wore a prominently brighter shade of pink, whereas Rosie always wore particularly lighter pink. Plus, Macie is much smarter than Rosie. Well, more strategic than smart. Rosie stood up and let the small teal-eyed girl stand.
"Ohmigosh, so sorry Natalie!" Rosetta told. The tall ditz towered over Natalie's 5'4" stature. Natalie walked past her, hoping there were no dangerous red buttons to push anywhere in the house. She finally came upon the main room. The mansion wasn't quite a wreck, the people in it were. A shrill scream and a cackling laugh made Natalie cautiously turn and instinctively duck. A girl with short black hair and icy blue eyes landed on Natalie's right. Next to her was a girl with long dark brunette hair that had a purple streak, deeply tanned skin, and deep brown eyes. She wore a purple "Seddie Is The New Purple" t-shirt. Natalie guessed that this was the new girl, Seddiah. The blue-eyed one was Risk, one of the fairly new OC's. She had inky black hair that had a lightning bolt shaped yellow streak in it, several tattoos all over her body, and several piercings. Riesela 'Risk' Orinte was the local delinquent. Rumor has it that she killed a guy in juvie once for picking a fight with her. Risk loves to scare everyone in the mansion out of their wits.
Natalie extended her arm towards Seddiah, "Hi, you must be Seddiah. I'm Natalie."
"Nice to meet you, Natalie." Seddiah replied, shaking her hand.
"Oh, Seddi here's a ton of fun. We just went swinging on that rope thing that we found on the ceiling!" Risk told Natalie.
Natalie gave Risk a look, "We don't have a rope on the ceiling."
Just then, a small chandelier fell to the ground with a clank!
Natalie sighed. Days in the mansion were always crazy.
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This was so stupid. Sorry, I didn't feel that I wrote enough, so I wanted to have a feel for how my OCs normally acted, and acted around eachother. Sorry if it sucks (which it does). I didn't add in a lot of my OCs, actually. Maybe (if I get some good feedback) I'll write another one that finishes it. I never did get to get to the part with my Warriors OCs... (mwahaha >:)
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Natalie fell out of her bed. Well, technically, she was pushed.
"OW!" she shouted from her purple carpet. She looked up to see a blonde laughing hysterically on the purple sheets. In the Charm Original OC Mansion, new OC's joined almost weekly. Dannica was a newer OC in the mansion. She proved to be a bit of a troublemaker in some senses. Sometimes she also provd to be crazy.
"DANNICA!" the blonde teenager shouted at the curly-haired Fruits Basket fan. Dannica tucked a curly lock behind one ear and layed down on her stomach and looked down at Natalie on the floor.
"Hi!" she smiled. Natalie growled and dusted herself off. She walked down the wide halls of the mansion. She was in OC Room 2. Many rooms before 10 had been disused by the ages. Sometimes OC residents like to scare people and tell that the disused OC's rooms are still haunted by the faded outlines of the OCs that once lived there. Natalie knew that some of these old OCs still lived, but were very faded, almost translucent, like Jullianna. It's kind of sad to think about it. When a new OC arrives, they are always welcomed. Seddiah was the newest to arrive. She lived in a room completely drenched in purple. Not even Natalie's room was as purple as hers since Natalie had teal walls. Natalie walked past OC Room 23, Khione. She contemplated wheter to go in or not and say hello. A breaking glass noise told that either Khione was angry or reding fanfictions. Either way, going in was a bad idea now.
"UGH!"
Natalie turned to OC room 24. Macie. Her door was wide open. Her computer was open to her e-mail. Macie had her head on her desk and Natalie decided to see what was bugging her, but she already knew the answer: Sean, OC 25. Sean and Macie were sworn enemies, but anyone could tell they liked eachother with a deep passion.
"GET OUT, NAT!" Macie snarled, throwing a book toward Natalie. She caught it and looked at the cover.
"Really, Macie? You've gotta stop stealing Khione's book." Natalie spoke, turning the Lost Hero book around to Macie. She slid it into Khione's mail slot and promptly heard happy squeals from the Greek Mythology loving 19-year-old.
"Well SHE'S gotta stop locking me in closets with Mr. I'm-Better-Than-You!" Macie shouted, using one of her many names she gives to Sean.
"Macie, give it up. Even Rosie can tell you like Sean."
With that, Natalie left, only to be barreled into by a certain blue-eyed brunette.
"Rosie, GET OFF!" Natalie screamed at the girl. Rosetta was OC #17. The girl wore an outfit similar to Macie's, pink tank top, short denim skirt, pink heels. Except Macie always wore a prominently brighter shade of pink, whereas Rosie always wore particularly lighter pink. Plus, Macie is much smarter than Rosie. Well, more strategic than smart. Rosie stood up and let the small teal-eyed girl stand.
"Ohmigosh, so sorry Natalie!" Rosetta told. The tall ditz towered over Natalie's 5'4" stature. Natalie walked past her, hoping there were no dangerous red buttons to push anywhere in the house. She finally came upon the main room. The mansion wasn't quite a wreck, the people in it were. A shrill scream and a cackling laugh made Natalie cautiously turn and instinctively duck. A girl with short black hair and icy blue eyes landed on Natalie's right. Next to her was a girl with long dark brunette hair that had a purple streak, deeply tanned skin, and deep brown eyes. She wore a purple "Seddie Is The New Purple" t-shirt. Natalie guessed that this was the new girl, Seddiah. The blue-eyed one was Risk, one of the fairly new OC's. She had inky black hair that had a lightning bolt shaped yellow streak in it, several tattoos all over her body, and several piercings. Riesela 'Risk' Orinte was the local delinquent. Rumor has it that she killed a guy in juvie once for picking a fight with her. Risk loves to scare everyone in the mansion out of their wits.
Natalie extended her arm towards Seddiah, "Hi, you must be Seddiah. I'm Natalie."
"Nice to meet you, Natalie." Seddiah replied, shaking her hand.
"Oh, Seddi here's a ton of fun. We just went swinging on that rope thing that we found on the ceiling!" Risk told Natalie.
Natalie gave Risk a look, "We don't have a rope on the ceiling."
Just then, a small chandelier fell to the ground with a clank!
Natalie sighed. Days in the mansion were always crazy.
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This was so stupid. Sorry, I didn't feel that I wrote enough, so I wanted to have a feel for how my OCs normally acted, and acted around eachother. Sorry if it sucks (which it does). I didn't add in a lot of my OCs, actually. Maybe (if I get some good feedback) I'll write another one that finishes it. I never did get to get to the part with my Warriors OCs... (mwahaha >:)
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