Post by charxelle on Feb 26, 2009 16:49:32 GMT -5
Well, since this is the first one here, I'll keep it simple.
A few rules:
1. Keep it Black Jack-related, of course. That's why we have this forum here just for him.
2. In this certain RP, no one is playing anyone. You just continue on with the story.
Ex.
user1: Pinoko opened the door and found Largo chewing on a slipper.
user2: She scolds Largo and hits her with her broom.
user3: Largo bites her and Pinoko dies of rabies and Black Jack kills Largo with his super-ultra ninja scalpel throwing skillz.
But please, not morbid like that. -_-;;
3. Your entry should be at least 3 sentences long and explains something that will happen next. Try to be as detailed as possible.
4. Please make use of the ENTER button. Seeing a whole square chunk of text is very hard to read and makes you to not want to read it. Type like you're making an english report.
5. As much as possible, end your part of the story with a cliffhanger.
6. No l33t speak.
7. Please dont reply twice in a row. You can modify your posts but dont reply twice in a row.
Okay, I believe that's enough rules. You guys know what to do now. I START! *boogies*
Pinoko threw some ingredients into a big pot. She used a big wooden ladle to stir them around.
"This is going to be the best soup yet!" she exclaimed.
Then she heard the car come up into the driveway.
"CHENCHEI!" Pinoko dropped her ladle and hurriedly went to the door to greet him.
Black Jack opened the trunk and retrieved his suitcases. He just arrived from another country and he was still jetlagged.
"Lunch is almost ready!" Pinoko chimed.
"Just put it in the microwave. I'm going to sleep," Black Jack bluntly replied. He carried his bags through the door and went straight to his room. Pinoko just stared after him.
"Hmph! And all the work i went through to make my soup!" she pouted as she slammed the door.
"Be quiet, Pinoko. I'm sleeping," Black Jack called from his room. Pinoko yelled an apology from the other side of the house. The surgeon grunted into his pillow.
He was tired and jetlagged. All he wanted now was a couple of hours of sleep. His head was comfortably sunk into the pillow and everything was quiet.
Pinoko tried her best not to make the food make any hissing sounds. Largo was with her in the kitchen, helping her taste-test the soup.
"Bleh!" Largo stuck out her tongue.
"No good?" Pinoko put a finger to her chin. "Maybe it needs some sugar!"
THUMP
"What was that?" Pinoko asked. "It came from chenchei's room."
A few rules:
1. Keep it Black Jack-related, of course. That's why we have this forum here just for him.
2. In this certain RP, no one is playing anyone. You just continue on with the story.
Ex.
user1: Pinoko opened the door and found Largo chewing on a slipper.
user2: She scolds Largo and hits her with her broom.
user3: Largo bites her and Pinoko dies of rabies and Black Jack kills Largo with his super-ultra ninja scalpel throwing skillz.
But please, not morbid like that. -_-;;
3. Your entry should be at least 3 sentences long and explains something that will happen next. Try to be as detailed as possible.
4. Please make use of the ENTER button. Seeing a whole square chunk of text is very hard to read and makes you to not want to read it. Type like you're making an english report.
5. As much as possible, end your part of the story with a cliffhanger.
6. No l33t speak.
7. Please dont reply twice in a row. You can modify your posts but dont reply twice in a row.
Okay, I believe that's enough rules. You guys know what to do now. I START! *boogies*
Pinoko threw some ingredients into a big pot. She used a big wooden ladle to stir them around.
"This is going to be the best soup yet!" she exclaimed.
Then she heard the car come up into the driveway.
"CHENCHEI!" Pinoko dropped her ladle and hurriedly went to the door to greet him.
Black Jack opened the trunk and retrieved his suitcases. He just arrived from another country and he was still jetlagged.
"Lunch is almost ready!" Pinoko chimed.
"Just put it in the microwave. I'm going to sleep," Black Jack bluntly replied. He carried his bags through the door and went straight to his room. Pinoko just stared after him.
"Hmph! And all the work i went through to make my soup!" she pouted as she slammed the door.
"Be quiet, Pinoko. I'm sleeping," Black Jack called from his room. Pinoko yelled an apology from the other side of the house. The surgeon grunted into his pillow.
He was tired and jetlagged. All he wanted now was a couple of hours of sleep. His head was comfortably sunk into the pillow and everything was quiet.
Pinoko tried her best not to make the food make any hissing sounds. Largo was with her in the kitchen, helping her taste-test the soup.
"Bleh!" Largo stuck out her tongue.
"No good?" Pinoko put a finger to her chin. "Maybe it needs some sugar!"
THUMP
"What was that?" Pinoko asked. "It came from chenchei's room."
