[Fanfiction] Star Queen |
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Hi there. I haven't written a fanfiction on TFM yet, so this is my first. \o/ My story is kind of based off the MLP Mare in the Moon (weird, i know) but anyway this is what my story is generally about... Luna, a mouse who's around 12, finds out about the tale Star Queen. In the story there are 3 mice which have disappeared and Luna wants to try to find those mice. However, she can't do it alone; she has 3 other friends to help her. Together, they try to find the three mice but something goes wrong... I need 1 more character to be the last friend. On the french flag you'll find the form :) The three friends aren't in the first chapter, btw. I accept critiques, but not to harsh. Form for joining Name: Age: Picture of your character or description about your looks: (if you have a picture then I would prefer if you would use Photobucket but if not, it's okay) Personality: Any weapons?: A small biograpghy: Name: Mess Age: 12 Picture/description: - Personalty:Cheerful,Happy,VERY SHORT-TEMPEREd Weapons: ANUTHING I HAVE IN HAND Biogrpahy:I really enjoy hitting people,I hate boys.Done. Name: Alyss Age: random number! 15. Picture of your character or description about your looks: generally wears dark clothing with some white bows there and there Personality:well she loves meat,can get angry alot if you dont know her, Any weapons?: a sythe and any chairs that are around. the sythe is literaly a stick with some metal celetaped onto it. A small biograpghy:oh hi I really like fighting and I am awesome at sneaking up on you! wanna fight? Prologue: In the big city of Transformice lived many kinds of mice. Everyone always helped any new comers to the city but only for a reason. it was to stop them from discovering the truth about their city, how it had been treated previously. Since what had happened then, the place was bustling with every kind of mouse. Sporty, quiet, confident, arty and even more resided. These moce had grouped together into tribes and they all worked hard to forget the past. However, it wasn't completley forgotten.... I might try and change something if I can, but for now I'm leaving it like this. |
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A little critilizing,you don't have any captilizations,since I'm what they called an "expert writer person who writes about unicorns and potato"(long story).My critics are a bit hardsh so I'm sorry.Yay,I'm first poster. Nice nice...it's rare seeing me like this,but I rarely join threads.I will join this one then. Name:I rather have it called,Mess. Age:Sure,a fake age...12 Unfortunately I can't get it to work NOW.Maybe somewhre tommorrew I will post it. Personality:Cheerful,Happy,VERY SHORT-TEMPERED weapons:ANYTHING I HAVE IN HAND Biography:I really enjoy hitting people,I hate boys.Done. |
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Name: Alyss Age: random number! 15. Picture of your character or description about your looks: generally wears dark clothing with some white bows there and there Personality:well she loves meat,can get angry alot if you dont know her, Any weapons?: a sythe and any chairs that are around. the sythe is literaly a stick with some metal celetaped onto it. A small biograpghy:oh hi I really like fighting and I am awesome at sneaking up on you! wanna fight? |
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Okay thanks you! ^^ I still need one more character bu I'll add you two to the OP. First chapter.. 1.It was early in the morning and I was busy playing in room “lol”. There were only 12 mice in the room, just enough for firsts. Just before I was about to get my 10th first a mouse trolled me and cannoned me off the map. He did the same with everyone else. “TROLL!” a mouse shouted. “Ban Lolcheese” someone else shouted. Soon everyone was doing this and he was votebanned from our room. “lol he was like the star queen” someone laughed. “IKR” another mouse replied. I’d never heard of this star queen and I asked them “Who’s the star queen?” Not that anyone helped me. “NOOOB!” “Lol nooooob” "Lol so dumb” Eventually, someone helped me. She was called “Laviana” and had over 10,000 firsts. This helpful mouse told me where to go. “Go to the forums. There will be something about her there.” I smiled and replied “Thanks, Lav”. “Call me Lola. Lav makes me sound like a toilet.” I giggled and left the room to go to the forums, where someone helped me try to find the story. Once he’d helped me I sat down and read it, while chewing my cheese. “Long ago, around 3000 years ago to be precise, there was a (mouse) queen who ruled all of Tranformice. However, she treated everyone and everything very cruelly. Mice where whipped and then put in dungeons. Houses were destroyed by her cats, Scavenge and Savage. Tribe houses where used as prisons. Any cheese which anyone had was confiscated for the queen’s personal benefit. Rooms were knocked down and some mice were forced to play bootcamp endlessly. Children had it slightly better, having to play rough survivor with the queen’s guards as shamans or as an alternative, being slaves to the queen herself.” “This carried on for hundreds of years until finally 3 mice were strong enough to stand up to her. Their names were Dusk, Dawn and Spark. Together they joined their power and banished the queen to the stars forever, thus she was named “Star Queen”. The three mice that banished her though disappeared soon after they destroyed the queen and restored Transformice to how it was previously. No one knows where they are, who they were exactly or why they disappeared.” Once I’d finished reading I looked at the comments which people left. They were all “THAT IS SSOOOOO UNTRUE” and “WHO WOULD BELIEVE THIS CRAP” and mainly stuff like that. I put away the comments then looked at who wrote the story. It said “Spark". |
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o interesting story Name: Laila Age: 13 Picture of your character or description about your looks: I don't feel like getting a picture (lazy me) She has really long, messy black hair that she never bothers to comb (maybe on special occasions though.) Always wears pink ribbons, around her waist, as a bracelet, necklace, hairpiece, anything. Personality: Laila is confused about all that is going on around her. She often spaces out in conversations, and doesn't pay attention to almost everything. However, she is very nice to everyone and almost never gets angry. For some reason, she is obsessed with the history of anything and everything. Any weapons?: Her looks, and strangling with the millions of ribbons she has. A small biograpghy: I'm just a small town mouse, living in a lonely world~ Oh, hmm? Well, if you want a short biography, I was born in a house, and I have 5 brothers and sisters. Pie. - Wait, what was I talking about? Sorry 'bout that. Hey, did you know... |
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Katsatuma a dit : Are you making it as if your playing transformice on the computer and not actually being in the POV of the mouse? Because it seems quite confusing to me. |
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Is the narrator/speaker a mouse or a human? |
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This seems intresting *-* |
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Micefamilies a dit : Kattiej a dit : Okay i've changed it a bit. It's the mouse in TFM, not a human. |