The OC Adventure Challenge Meme: The CastleHere, instead of just talking about themselves, or playing dress-up, we're actually going to put your Original Character or Fan Character through a series of challenges. We're going to see what, when it really gets down to it, your OC is really made of.The OC Adventure Challenge Meme: The Castle by Raqonteur
Ninja Warrior, The Crystal Maze, The Krypton Factor, Fear Factor. There are elements of all of these programs in this meme. We're going to push their limits physically, mentally and emotionally. So are they up for it?
This meme is open to both visual artists and writers. You can draw a picture (or pictures) of your OC attempting each task, or you can write it as a story or a series of scenes or even a poem. Or if you're really ambitious; all of the above
So without further ado, let's make a start;
The announcer (a generic chat-show host/presenter type) greets you and explains the rules. Something or someone of great value to you has been taken and placed in the room at the top of the ta
Rapunzel's Golden ArrowRAPUNZEL'S GOLDEN ARROWRapunzel's Golden Arrow by Raqonteur
It all began with a poster. Well lots of posters actually. All over the city of Nottingham and beyond. Some brave soul even nailed one to a tree in Sherwood Forest.
ROYAL FESTIVAL OF THE GOLDEN ARROW
Come One. Come All.
To the greatest archery contest of them all.
Compete against the greatest archers in all of Britain
The Golden Arrow
And a Kiss from Princess Rapunzel
BE THE BEST OF BRITAIN.
THE GREATEST ARCHER OF ALL
Prince 'Gene sat on the throne of Nottingham castle chuckling gently to himself. With one hand stroked the goatee that adorned his handsome face, in the other he held a rolled up copy of the flyer.
“I don't understand?”, the bulky, thuggish red-haired Sheriff of Nottingham declared. His equally muscle-bound brother; Guy of Guisbourne, nodded emphatically. The prince brushed a weary hand across his forehead.
“Very well. I'll go over it again for the cheap seats.
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A PICTURE PAINTS A THOUSAND WORDS
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Contest - A Picture Paints A Thousand WordsA Picture Paints A Thousand Words
Request - What Are Little Girl's Made OfWhat Are Little Girl's Made Of?
By John Paul Dodds
Oh God! I was going to be late for class. Again. Third time this week. That evil little troll, Professor Mandrake, would have my hide if I was late again. I'd be up in front of the dean without a doubt. I mean he wasn't really a troll, he was human like most of the professors. But all the students thought of him that way.
I pelted across the university grounds, my long hair flying out behind me and only my hand keeping my trademark red, winged cap from flying off into the wide blue yonder. I screeched round a sharp corner, barely keeping my feet and spotted Nansu, Carme and Kai waiting for me on the university steps. I looked across a second. Only a second, I swear. To wave at them. And went down in a sudden tumble of flailing limbs as I crashed into something or someone.
I hit the ground with a thump that knocked the air out of me, sort of turned it into a graceless roll and grabbed at my satchel which had gone flying. I
Literature Request - A Prince Among MenA Prince Among Men
by John Paul Dodds
“Cor. 'Ark at 'er. She's like a bloody house-end. Ere, luv. Oo ate all the pies”. I span round angrily at the boys' taunts. But they weren't aimed at me. A young girl sat in the street, head down and her hands clasped over her ears. She was larger than I had ever been at that age, but that was neither here nor there. Setting my shoulders I started to stride angrily over and give the young boys a piece of my mind.
But someone else got there first. The carriage pulled up short, horses chomping at the bit, in front of the shocked boys. The royal crest in full view. The prince, a handsome, dark haired young man leaned out and started to tell the boys off, before sending them packing with a royal clip around the ear.
He looked up and our eyes met. We just stared at each other for a moment. Then, beginning to blush and no longer able to meet my eyes, Prince Edwin ducked back into the carriage, which drove off. And well that he
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