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The Wish

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AvestheForumFox:
Finally, after a long painful wait, this RP finally gets a starting post. Ready? good!

I'll make the intro as simple as I can.. but remember, most of us will have to post our real selves in the real world before the final transfer into the other universe

this means that while I'm obtaining the wishing stone, those who wish to go through with the transfer will need to post what they're doing at that time,and have a connection with the so called thread that plugs in the final elements of the wish.

It is also decided that the transfer will turn us into dinosaurs. What age you wish to be is up to you. What species, and what size (size is according to the three age groups) is also up to you

here's the simple age chart:
Children - Small (the size of Littlefoot and the gang)
Teens - In between small children and large adults
Adults - Large (the size of the grownup dinosaurs)

There will probably be three major posts I'll need to make before the transfer, this should allow everyone to get themselves set up and in position for the grand momment.

And so, finally,it begins!

--RP-----------------------------------------------------

It was mid day in on the mid eastern portions of the states. Especially in the small town of Fayetteville Tennessee, where a certain fellow by the name of Brian Bullock lived. The poor fellow, having been through some financial pains now lived with his granparents. And due to his work schedule being only on the weekends he found far too much time on his hands.

Long had the young Bullock been dwelling in his little dream world, wishing for riches and wealth, and more time and freedom to work on his little projects. Long had he wished to be apart of bigger projects. but it seemed he was simply stuck in reality. Everything revolved around money. And money was simply something he did not have.

So he spent his time majorly in childhood fandoms and fantasies, developing and creating his own little worlds where he could escape and be free from the woes of the real world.

One of Brian's interest was the research of the occult. And the collecting of rare magicked items (this included rings, stones, wishing boxes, etc) though he did not participate in such things, but found such items to be interesting and a joy to have around for conversation pieces.

One dealer he brought these such items from was from a Magick shop located in the town square of Fayetteville. The place was called the Moon Willow. He went here mostly however to buy their incense which gave off a far better smell than the off brand factory produced stuff you'd catch at you local Wal Mart store.

It was one day,in the very month of March however that he'd enter this store, and perhaps found himself buying more than just his usual bag of scented goodies.

That day he entered, he was looking around at the many candles, crystal balls, cauldrons and spell books to muse his curiosity and interest in the craft before he went to the incense section located near the checkout counter where the elderly old witch was sweeping the floor patiently while eying the young man.

"See anything interesting?" asked the old croon catching Brian flipping through a book on fortune spells

"Nothing much, really" commented Brian and he put the book back "The store in general however has always been interesting" he said with a smile "Like stepping into the world of Hogwarts or something to that effect."

He then proceeded to the incense section to make his selection, feeling like the old witch was eying him suspiciously as if he was going to run out the door with an arkenstone.

Soon he he picked the flavors of his highest choice, dragons blood, pepermint, cinamon and vanilla and made his way to the counter

"Hmm." She said "That wont do at all... You've been a normal customer to my store for a good while..I believe its time you got something a bit more"

"I beg your pardon?" said Brian, looking dumbfounded by the Witch's inquiry.

"I have something I want to sell you... I've noticed your interest in my magick items and that you on occasion buy them. But this I have to offer you, is something that truely works."

As she said this she lowered herself on her knees and started digging through the cabinets behind her counter. She soon raised herself back up holding an antique decorative jewlery chest of sorts.

"Now, Miss." Started Brian, startled by the old lady's aproach "I cant afford to buy magic boxes nor any other ornament you have in your possession! I'm only here to buy these top grade incense sticks!"

"Dont be silly!" she said "Its not the box I'm trying to sell you." and as she said this she opened the box, and inside sparkled an unusual stone. Oval in shape, blue in color and it shined and glistened like a frozen drop of water. On the inside though the vague transparency of the gem could be seen the fossilized figure of a small lizard of sorts, it looked as if it were frozen in time by a large drop of blue tree sap.

Brian eyed the stone with such fascination and curiosity "Well then... isn't that the most curious thing I've ever seen. What exactly is it?"

"Its a wishing stone." She said "One that has been passed down in my family for many generations. Though now, I feel its time I passed it down to someone who might need it best. Your aurora tells me you're a very troubled lad. So I'm offering it to you."

"But I havent any money" Sighed Brian

"I'm giving it to you freely, child. Take it without a momment's thought!"

Brian was speechless at this offer, but she took the stone from the box and gently shoved it into his hand

"Heed my warning though. This stone can only grant you three wishes. Use them wisely, and make ones you would not regret. And when you have finished making those wishes, pass them to someone else."

She closed his hands about the blue shiny stone and smiled a motherly smile at him

" I do not know what to say." said Brian

"How about 'thank you' ?" she replied helpfully

Brian soon finished paying for his incense and was soon making his way back home.

ooc: okay, this is where we cut to the other members parts. One maybe could be starting the thread where the wish would be made in... remember, I'm the idiot who makes the wish, so dont think you have to when making the post.. it'd be a concept post, simply =P



Kor:
OOC: Just to add a bit to the rp I thought why not start an actual thread about visiting the great valley.  I'll also be using my username and not real name, that is top secret I will tell only to a very few.    


Kor was web surfing like usual, visiting the morning sites and forum he did.  He decided to post about an idea of what if the members of the gang of five forum decided to visit the great valley.  He then went to a few other forums and sites, then went offline to think about some stuff he was writing and posting on another forum, reading, listening to some pod casts, reading popular science and a few other things. He would go back online later.


OOC: Makes me seem like a hermit, which is what I am.  :)

Threehorn:
OOC: here is mine.

Known on the Gang of Five fourm by the nickname Threehorn, he was at this time working at the job his been at for over 3 years but had travelled to the states to work in the summer so it haven't been a total lose. Yet he placed a wishful thought on the page that he would love to visit the Great Valley no matter his age is.

lbt/cty_lover:
Austin was playing DDR at school. He and his friends were forming a club dedicated to Dance Dance Revolution. The song was "Ocean of Memories" (Trance Mix). When he heard the song, he instantly remembered an LBT AMV that was to that song.

The Great Valley Guardian:
Known on the GoF forums as The Great Valley Guardian or GVG for short, was browsing thorugh the diffrent topics, while listening to his favorite song on iTunes when he noticed a reply to a particular topic where several other members had commented on wanting to see the Great valley. GVG smiled and continued listening to his iTunes as he said to himself 'Wishful thinking.'

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