Meh I am incredibly bored, so yet another OC story that I will have to keep up with, I just give myself too much to handle but…oh well! This will all be worth it! :3
You, Marianne Valentine, are cordially invited to attend the re-opening of the Smash Mansion School. Classes begin one month upon receiving of this letter. When you are ready to leave simply press the button on the ring enclosed. We do so hope you can attend.
Sincerely your's, Masterhand.
No matter how many times she read the letter her heart still beat quickly with the utter excitement that she had finally been accepted.
Marianne pulled her hair into a high ponytail while she packed, the dark locks extending to her waist, clashing against her pale skin, giving off the impression she was a vampire.
Her father was to blame for that, and not even the Chaos possessed old man could deny that one.
Marianne once more read the letter, containing a squeal of joy as she hugged the paper to her chest.
The vampiric girl finished packing then very carefully leaned her halberd against the wall next to her bag. She threw open her door and called out to her parents, "Bye Mother, goodbye Daddy! I'm leaving now!"
Before her parents could stop her she dug the ring, so cleverly imprinted with the Smash Mansion emblem, from her pocket and summoned up the portal. She threw her stuff into the swirling blue mass then jumped in after it, landing swiftly on her feet in a garden.
Marianne looked around, a warm breeze sending goose-bumps creeping up her arms.
Where was she?
The teen dug the letter from her pocket and flipped it over.
This looked nothing like the Smash Mansion gardens…
"Hello?"
No answer.
The Chaos possessed teen was forced to wander until she came to a small farm, her black combat boots and skinny jeans were covered in dust and her pink tank top only made the sun's reflection seem brighter.
Marianne walked through the farm gates and to the back of the ranch where she spotted a red headed girl about her own age.
"Hello…hey…erm, you there?"
The girl spotted Marianne and waved her over, a bright grin on her face.
Marianne approached the girl, clearly confused.
"Can…you please tell me where I am?"
The girl laughed. "Why you're at none other than the famous Lon Lon Ranch."
Marianne raised an eyebrow, "And that's in…what little country or state thingy?"
"Hyrule…you're not from around here are you?"
Marianne shook her head, loose tendrils from her pony-tail falling into her eyes and clinging to face with sweat.
The girl sighed, "I'm Malon…welcome to Hyrule…miss vampire girl…"
Marianne merely hung her head, "Sounds about right…"
Chapter one done! Yay! If you want your OC sent in then just fill out the form below.
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Weapon(s):
Normal clothes: (No armor please!)
Background story: (How they heard about / got accepted into the school)
Crush: (OC or Smasher, note the smashers are teachers so to see any romantic interaction may take a while)
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For an example, here's Marianne's!
Name: Marianne Valentine
Race: Chaos possessed human
Age: 18
Description: Midnight black hair to her waist and blood red eyes that seem to stare into your soul. She stands at 5"3 and weighs 115 lbs, she's tiny but gifted…if you know what I mean.
Personality: Dark and sadistic when she has to be but is also sweet and hyper, she isn't afraid to stand up for herself and tell you exactly what she thinks.
Weapon(s): A halberd about 5 inches taller than her, the hilt is black with dark blue Wutainese markings on it and blade seems to glow red with her anger.
Normal clothes: Black combat boots reaching her knees, black skinny jeans and a hot pink tank top. For now.
Background story: Her father has connections to the Smash Mansion so thanks to him she is finally going to her dream school.
Crush: Depends.
Friends: Anyone she recognizes or in the same social group as her.
Popular or Outcast: Not telling because that will give it away.
Anything you think I should know: One word. HELLFIRE!