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Original storyline by Cheese. Any similarities between this roleplay and actual people are complete coincidences. 

You whip your head around to look behind you as you run, your eyes wide with fright. A loud noise of somebody finding you is clearly heard, and dark figures dash at you, some with sharp and curled knives that you would see in a movie. You let out a small gasp that mixed in with the sounds of your heavy breathing and heart pounding, then force your tired legs to run faster. You close your eyes, the wind of the speed your body was going flowing in your face. Your legs were sore and your head wasn't thinking right, but you couldn't stop going. 

They can't get to me.

Noticing you were slowing down, one of the dark figures with a knife grabbed you, hissing into your ear, "You're not getting away so easily." You elbowed the anonymous figure in the face, causing him to fall and let go of you. Again, you dash off to wherever your feet took you. You didn't care where you were going. You had to get away.

They were catching up with you. Sweat of both anxiety and effort drips down your forehead, onto the dark ground that was covered in moss. Your vision was obscure, and you could almost feel your heart pounding against your chest. Never have you been so afraid, of people who were chasing you for a reason you didn't know. 

I've reached a dead end...

A dead end was the last thing you needed on earth. You pressed your palms against the moist and dark wall, searching for a secret passage of some sort. You looked around and found a well. Peering into the well, you saw that you could fit inside. There were small, glinting circles inside of the well, indicating that it must have been a wishing well. The sounds of heavy footsteps approaching you created a counter-rhythm to your heartbeat. Without a single thought, you jumped into the wishing well. Your mouth opened and uttered a yell of surprise, as it seemed you never hit the bottom. What appeared to be dark water laid at the bottom of the well. Sinking through the water, a chill went through your body, but you felt your feet kicking into air. Slowly, your frame submerged into the water, only to float down onto brick flooring. 

People were walking all around you, wearing types of clothing that you've never set your eyes on before. Some men and women shouted at you to quit lying down on the floor like an uncivilized human being. As you forced yourself into a shaky stand, words were heard loudly inside of your mind. 

"Welcome to the Hidden Realm." 

There was a soft ringing in your ears that built up a headache, and you fell to the ground as everything faded to the color black...

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For people who were too lazy to read the storyline that took me thirty minutes to conjure:

Basically, some people who you don't know were chasing you. You found yourself in a dead end. Without any other place to go to, you jumped into a wishing well. The wishing well's bottom was the middle of some sort of shopping district inside a different world, and you learned the place you found yourself in was called The Hidden Realm. You blacked out. 

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RULES

- This is a bit unnecessary, but if you want to roleplay about THAT, fade to black.  No perverts, please. 

- Feel free to curse.  Just don't go overboard with the cursing. They're usually not pleasant to read.

- TRY to write at least three sentences for each character. When people only type less than one line for a character, they look like uneducated fools next to lovely paragraphs that creative and smart people write. At least try. One-liners are annoying.

- NOBODY is perfect.  Face it. None of your characters can be ABSOLUTELY PERFECT and do AMAZING things that nobody else can do.

- No magical powers.  No witches, no werewolves, no vampires. You're a helpless human in this roleplay.

Please do not post on this roleplay until I announce that it is open. Thank you.

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FORMS

Name:

Age:

Gender:

Backstory (optional): 

Relationship Status:

Additional Details (optional):

Appearance (Image or description, or both): 

Please do not post on this roleplay until I announce that it is open. Thank you. 

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My Characters

Name: Nicholas Chandlerr

Age: "I'm currently eighteen years of age, thank you very much."

Gender: "Oh, I see you know a Nicholas of the female gender? ... That was sarcasm. I'm a boy, in case you haven't noticed. I can prove it to you right now, but I'm afraid that wouldn't be appropriate."

Backstory (optional): "I... ... I'd rather not say. Besides, why would you want to know my backstory? We just met!"

Relationship Status: "Single, and no crush. I'm more of a keep-to-myself guy, unlike you desperate beings who know nothing else than romance." 

Additional Details (optional): "I'm an albino, which should be obvious to you. I bet that you're blind. I also have a knack for painting."

Appearance (Image or description, or both): http://imageshack.us/photo/my-images/85/albino001.jpg/sr=1  || He's a tall, 5'9" guy with snowy white hair and stunning red eyes. He wears slim jeans, a black T-shirt, and a light hoodie. 

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Name: Refia Arc

Age: "I'm sixteen! Awweh yeah, got my permit!"

 Gender: "Oh, do I look like a guy to you? Heh, silly, I'm a girl!"

 Backstory (optional): "Nothing much to it. I was raised in a house, and now I'm in this crazy worl! How insane is that?"

  Relationship Status: " Single! Alright, guys, start lining up!"

 Additional Details (optional): "Oh, I have OCD. Which is not fun. But who cares! Just as long as things are in order, I'm totally fine."

 Appearance (Image or description, or both): http://images2.fanpop.com/images/photos/2900000/Kairi-kairi-2938037-481-550.jpg

She is 5'4" and has short red hair that falls to her shoulders, with beautiful blue eyes. She wears a pink hoodie with a black hood, paired with a pink skirt and knee-high black sneakers. 

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This roleplay is now open. Please do not roleplay until I state that you are accepted. Thank you.

My Characters::

Name- Mixxy Tayee

Age- "17 is my age, darling"

Gender- "Is it not obvious? I'm a girl you cahoot!"

Backstory- "My backstory? I wasn't aware that this was necessary! Quite frankly though, I wish not to say, I miss my family too much to speak of it"

Relationship status- "Whats it to you? I'm single, thats it! Skat now!"

Additional Details- "I use cahoot a lot. It means I think you're insane, or you're stupid...ehem, so yeah"

Appearance- (Image or description, or both) Cute-Gothic-Anime-Girl-1.jpeg (1280×1024) 

Name- Joseph Scott

Age- "18, is my age"

Gender- "Male, no sly comment here"

Backstory- "Why a backstory? Its completely none of your business"

Relationship status- "I wish not to discuss this topic, but I will say, that I'm single. That is all"

Additional Details- "I won't come up to you and talk to you if I don't know you. So don't assume that I am rude. I'm just shy"

Appearance- (Image or description, or both) T1307670868563b243c2cef41f274b95fcc063df4686.jpg (450×540)

Oh, thank you for joining. ^-^ You are accepted. 

So, would you like the pleasure of starting the roleplay, or should I?

No problem! You should start though, I suck at it xD

Nicholas:

He sat up from his place on the ground with a soft groan. Several people were looking at him, as if he were homeless. Not wanting to ruin his dignity, he quickly brought himself to his feet and looked around, brushing hair out of his eyes. "Wh... What on earth is this place?" he asked himself under his breath. He looked around and saw a man wearing what appeared to be several metal bracelets up his arm. Nicholas backed up from everything, only to bump into a woman with bright pink hair that stood up on end. He mumbled a small 'Sorry', then ran to find somebody who could give him answers, somebody who would tell him everything. Nobody seemed very welcoming, they all appeared to be busy with something. There were two things on Nicholas's mind: What this 'Hidden Realm' place was, and why he was there. 

(( Sorry I didn't make a post for my character named Refia. I figured I made you wait a super long time, and I won't make you wait anymore. XD ))

((Perfectly fine xD I don't mind))

Mixxy::

She sat up from the cold stone she had been sitting on for hours. Cautiously she looked around and saw a few more people around her. She spotted a young man, around her age. He seemed to be in a paniced state. She bit her lip trying to control her emotions as well, she was scared and frightened at how long she would be down here. She looked up from twirling a grass blade that had mysteriously blew down from "up there". She decided to answer the man "I don't think any of us know where we are" her voice was quiet, yet you could her the worry and concern in her voice. She scratched her arm in a nervous distraction of the crazy things happening around her. What was this hidden realm? Why were they here? What was going to happen to them, and will they ever escape?

Nicholas:

He tried not to jump at the sudden voice. He looked at the girl, who seemed to be his age, possibly younger. He let out a small sigh, knowing in order to survive in this place, he'd have to buddy up with somebody. Nicholas let out a deep breath. "This place is crazy," he said coldly. "And I bet this is all a stupid dream." He brushed some dirt off of his favorite hoodie, then quickly jumped as he felt a hand touch his shoulder.

An old man chuckled, then wheezed. He grinned with his gapped mouth. "A dream?!" he shouted, before laughing again. His beard spiraled down in a very odd manner, and he wore a strange hat made of what appeared to be cabbages on his head. "Yer funny, ye two must be newcomuhs!" He laughed, holding his stomach, and wrapping an arm around Nicholas as if the two were best friends. "This is the Hi'in Realm! No' a dream, ye ding-dong! Ye two shul' learn mo' in schoo'!" 

Disgusted, Nicholas brushed the old man's arm off of him. "Look, old man," he said, no respect in his voice. "I don't know what kind of drugs you're on. All I know, is that this place is a madhouse." With a scoff, he stuffed his hands in his pockets and stormed away, not even bothering to brush away the snow-white hair that fell over his red eyes. 

Mixxy::

  She had watched the whole thing play out before her eyes. Her eyes felt as if they were scattering in different directions as her mind spazzed with crazy thoughts. The man was scaring her a bit and how this man, around her age, was acting.

  She glanced back as the younger one stormed off in anger. She stood there, vounerable and stupid looking. Her hands were clasped together in front of her as she gave an innocent face "Ar-are you alright sir?" she asked the one that stormed off. He seemed angry and a bit scared, and she felt bad knowing his feelings.

Joseph::

  He opened his eyes after trying to dream away this nightmare. Once he awoke, he immediatly groaned and stomped his feet. He stood up as he saw Mixxy give him a glance as if to say that he was insane. He calmed down as he snorted and he looked at the old man. He had heard the conversation faintly while sleeping and he now despised him "What are you trying to say?" he mumbled in the direction of the old man

((Bit of a fail post there))

(( Oh, it's a perfectly fine post. I'm quite happy with it. XD It's a nice change, from all of the one-liners on this site. )) 

Refia:

The bubbly girl had listened to the old man, and ran over quickly. She had been standing around, admiring the strange fashion and looks of everybody. "Oh my goodness!" she exclaimed. "Your bear- it's PERFECT! Not a single hair is out of line! I love it!" She smiled at the man, then nodded as a greeting at a boy who seemed a little bit older than her. 

The old man smiled at Refia. What a nice, young lady she seemed to be. He looked a the two. "This 'ere place is very real!" he announced. "This ain't no dream! Nuh I go'er go. Mah wife needs me." He walked off, which was rather fast for an old man.

Refia smiled. That old man seemed very nice, but not very helpful. She looked at Joseph. "Are you from the real world? I mean... ... Did you fall-" She stopped in mid-sentence, noticing one of Joseph's hairs was out of place. As her smile melted away, she took a deep breath, and mumbled, "'Scuse me for this." She quickly reached up and put the hair back into place, then acted as if she hadn't done anything. She continued her sentence. "Did you fall from a wishing well, too?" she asked, again with a smile. 

Nicholas:

He looked at the girl, rather annoyed. He blew some of his white locks away form his face. "Quit acting so innocent. It's sickening me." He crossed his arm and leaned against a building. "This is all crazy. I might have gone mentally insane, which I doubt, but it's a possibility." He glanced up at the sky, which was just pure black, the only light coming from a large, bright disc. After calming himself, Nicholas looked at the girl. "You fell too, didn't you?" He closed his eyes and nodded to himself. Of course. She was seeking answers, too. Opening one eye, then the other, he asked, "What's your name?" He squinted his eyes at her, peering from strands of white hair that fell into his eyes. Brushing them away, he looked her up and down. She looked trustworthy, but he couldn't be too sure. After all, he had just fallen into a crazy world, after being chased by a ton of shadowed figures. 

Cheese.... is you home?

Yup, I'm here. ^-^

May ij oin?

Of course you can join. ^-^ 

Mixxy:

She nodded. She didn't know what to say until he had asked her what her name was. She looked away, feeling to annoyed to speak. She didn't like all the action and nonsence around her, it wasn't the real world anymore, it was crazy-land in her mind "Mixxy" was all she said then. Her voice was bland and it sounded muted against the stone walls. She put one of her pony tails behind her back as it slowly slid down her shoulder. It did it again. Now it was getting on her nerves. She flicked it more annoyed "I KNOW this place is crazy, do you have to repeat it over and over again!?" her temper dramatically changed now, yet she didn't know why or how.

Joseph::

He raised his eyebrows at the old man, and most especially, the girl that litterally came into his view like magic "Uhm, yes, I suppose I did. Can't quite remember how, but yes" he said scratching the back of his neck "May I ask who you are?" he was kind to nearly everyone, but his voice seemed to crack up a bit. He wasn't sure if he should laugh or cry, or even flip out. His mind was racing as he suddenly felt trapped more than ever. Too many people....

((Aww thanks! I feel honored! xD))

Nicholas:

"Can't help it. I like repeating myself." He was a bit shocked at her change of personality, but didn't show it. He acted like she hadn't had her little outburst. That was his way of dealing with everything- by ignoring it. "I'm Nicholas Chandlerr. Pleasure to make your acquaintance." He let out a small smile towards her way, but his eyes were blank and dull, as if they were bored. "So, Mixxy, in case you haven't noticed, we're stuck in this place. So I'm going to find some sort of shelter to live in for a while. You can come with me, if you'd like." He put his hands back in his pockets and looked at her for a bit. He then walked off. Sure, he kept on moving, and if he were Mixxy, he'd be annoyed to death with himself. But that was okay. His specialty was being annoying. 

Refia: 

"The name's Refia! Pleased to meet you. What's your name?" She stuck out a hand to shake. After shaking hands (Let's say they did), she smiled at Joseph. He seemed to be very kind. With a grin, she said, "This place is spectacular, isn't it? It's so neat! I don't see any litter whatsoever! And everybody's hair is perfect!" Underneath her breath, she added, "Unlike yours, but that's okay because you're nice." She grinned, brushing some of her red hair behind her head. 

(( Sorry about Refia's short-ish post. ^-^; ))