Focusedheart
Through all, smile. Through the worst, smirk.
(OCC:This rp is one that can go any direction. Am looking for a bad guy of some kind, can be any creature or thing imaginable. Just send me a message if interested! This isn't an rp that is set in stone, lots of flexibility and room for changes and ideas! So if you have a character you want to test out or play with, this is the rp! )
A traveling trip to a forest that had an old history to it. Sounded like a great idea for some history students to take on spring break right? Something away from the parties and the drunks of the beaches. It was a small group of friends who had been in their senior year of college. The group had dreamed of going to this forest for the ancient aritecture that was hidden in it's depths. No one knew any of it's history as the locals refused to talk about it, calling the location cursed.
The group of friends though only wanted to see the place for their eyes and it had taken them all their patients and efforts to get the chief of the local tribe to allow them to even go to the area. They were under strict orders not to touch anything and not to get near the structures, only to look.
Sarah, John, Lauren, Zack and Kevin all respected the wishes and rules of the tribe and once they had reached the secluded location at the heart of the forest, they had listened. They only looked at the beautifully crafted structures that had been worn down by age and took pictures but never approached closer.
What they failed to realize though, it wasn't the buildings that were haunted but the area itself. Beings that resided in the area and detested almost anything that came to the forest.
The group decided to spend the night there, close to the river that had an amazing water fall that crested and sent the water flowing steadily. Settled down for the night they had made a small fire and were sharing stories about the place and all they had seen. They were excited and amazed by the area. It was so beautiful to them.
"Could you imagine them moving those stones and the tools they used to make the designs into it?" Sarah had mentioned.
The rest nod in agreement and the conversations carry on through the night until they get snuggled into their sleeping bags.
A traveling trip to a forest that had an old history to it. Sounded like a great idea for some history students to take on spring break right? Something away from the parties and the drunks of the beaches. It was a small group of friends who had been in their senior year of college. The group had dreamed of going to this forest for the ancient aritecture that was hidden in it's depths. No one knew any of it's history as the locals refused to talk about it, calling the location cursed.
The group of friends though only wanted to see the place for their eyes and it had taken them all their patients and efforts to get the chief of the local tribe to allow them to even go to the area. They were under strict orders not to touch anything and not to get near the structures, only to look.
Sarah, John, Lauren, Zack and Kevin all respected the wishes and rules of the tribe and once they had reached the secluded location at the heart of the forest, they had listened. They only looked at the beautifully crafted structures that had been worn down by age and took pictures but never approached closer.
What they failed to realize though, it wasn't the buildings that were haunted but the area itself. Beings that resided in the area and detested almost anything that came to the forest.
The group decided to spend the night there, close to the river that had an amazing water fall that crested and sent the water flowing steadily. Settled down for the night they had made a small fire and were sharing stories about the place and all they had seen. They were excited and amazed by the area. It was so beautiful to them.
"Could you imagine them moving those stones and the tools they used to make the designs into it?" Sarah had mentioned.
The rest nod in agreement and the conversations carry on through the night until they get snuggled into their sleeping bags.