eepy
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OOC:
I'm really sorry to have abandoned the Scooby Doo thread I started. Summer classes started, and I became very busy. I won't be able to play a character in this thread, but I thought that I'd post an opening so that anyone who really wanted to play in the Scooby Doo thread still can.
Characters will need to be claimed again, since I'm not sure if those who had claimed them are still interested in playing them.
Whoever claims Daphne has my permission to take over the role of "thread starter." That person also has my permission to trash this first IC post and start fresh, if they so desire.
In order not to violate the character-age rule on here, we'll make them about the same age they were in the movie -- They are all about 21-22, k? In other words, we're adding about 5 years to the ages of the cartoon characters.
Cast of Characters (Click on a name for a picture and bio.):
Daphne
Shaggy
Scooby
Freddy
Velma
Additional Characters:
A bad guy.
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IC:
Daphne Blake gradually awoke, her head pounding. She was in a dark room, slumped on rough, matted carpet, her arms behind her, her short, purple skirt hiked up her thighs.
"Oh gods... major hangover... Daphne, you really need to give the partying a rest," she mumbled.
Soft sunlight filtered through the single window's sheer curtains, revealing her surroundings. A bed, a few lamps and chairs, a TV, a sink -- all decorated in muted colors with an impersonal feeling -- a dingy hotel room.
"But how did I get here? Think, Daphne, think..." The previous night came back to her in bits and pieces. She had been at one of her favorite local clubs, flirting with and teasing the horny guys surrounding her -- a pretty typical evening. They had been providing her with all the drinks she wanted, as usual. She remembered feeling a little woozy... a man with dark eyes and muscular arms leading her away from the crowd... the back alley... then nothing -- Daphne could remember nothing after that. "I must have passed out," she thought. A shiver ran down her spine, and she shook her head, trying not to think about what may have happened next...
Scattered about the floor were the contents of her purse. Her eyes focused on what looked like an orange glasses case and she remembered how Velma had given her the old case for her new cell phone as a joke. Whoever had grabbed her must not have looked inside, figuring that it was a pair of glasses! It was so close, yet it might as well have been miles away. Trying to stretch her legs, she realized that her ankles were tied as well. There was no way to break free. She could hear footsteps approaching...
I'm really sorry to have abandoned the Scooby Doo thread I started. Summer classes started, and I became very busy. I won't be able to play a character in this thread, but I thought that I'd post an opening so that anyone who really wanted to play in the Scooby Doo thread still can.
Characters will need to be claimed again, since I'm not sure if those who had claimed them are still interested in playing them.
Whoever claims Daphne has my permission to take over the role of "thread starter." That person also has my permission to trash this first IC post and start fresh, if they so desire.
In order not to violate the character-age rule on here, we'll make them about the same age they were in the movie -- They are all about 21-22, k? In other words, we're adding about 5 years to the ages of the cartoon characters.
Cast of Characters (Click on a name for a picture and bio.):
Daphne
Shaggy
Scooby
Freddy
Velma
Additional Characters:
A bad guy.
================
IC:
Daphne Blake gradually awoke, her head pounding. She was in a dark room, slumped on rough, matted carpet, her arms behind her, her short, purple skirt hiked up her thighs.
"Oh gods... major hangover... Daphne, you really need to give the partying a rest," she mumbled.
Soft sunlight filtered through the single window's sheer curtains, revealing her surroundings. A bed, a few lamps and chairs, a TV, a sink -- all decorated in muted colors with an impersonal feeling -- a dingy hotel room.
"But how did I get here? Think, Daphne, think..." The previous night came back to her in bits and pieces. She had been at one of her favorite local clubs, flirting with and teasing the horny guys surrounding her -- a pretty typical evening. They had been providing her with all the drinks she wanted, as usual. She remembered feeling a little woozy... a man with dark eyes and muscular arms leading her away from the crowd... the back alley... then nothing -- Daphne could remember nothing after that. "I must have passed out," she thought. A shiver ran down her spine, and she shook her head, trying not to think about what may have happened next...
Scattered about the floor were the contents of her purse. Her eyes focused on what looked like an orange glasses case and she remembered how Velma had given her the old case for her new cell phone as a joke. Whoever had grabbed her must not have looked inside, figuring that it was a pair of glasses! It was so close, yet it might as well have been miles away. Trying to stretch her legs, she realized that her ankles were tied as well. There was no way to break free. She could hear footsteps approaching...
