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Robin & Marien, Bows & Arrows, & Drunk Figment [26 Aug 2001|10:45am]

tams
[ mood | giggly ]

Well, here we are.. our second day at Sherwood Forest.. or, was it third? I lost count, anyway, it was nice and sunny out all day today. The birds were singing, the animals were barking, mooing, erm.. going 'oohooh aahaah' take your pick. But anyway, Robin's taken! Yes, the beautiful Maid Marien finally showed up, and there goes my lil crush for the all too cute Robin. Of course, now that she arrived, she has all the guy's drooling at her feet, wonder if she'll get her perfect lil shoes wet from the lake of drool starting..

I was talking to Moonie this morning after "accidently" stepping on the half unconcious Figment. She said she happened to want to take some bow and arrows lesson. So yea, I joined in, thinking.. sure, how bad can it be? You hook up an arrow into the bow, you hold it, then let go and *fooosh*. We went around looking for anyone willing to teach some Moonie and I. We stumbled upon some cute buff looking guy and for the first 10 mins I had to wait in silence while he stared, drooled, gagaed over Moonie. (Hehe, just like in Snow White.. the lil blue birds, hearts, stars hanging over The Guy's head) I tried to clear my throat but it sounded like I was choking and hacking my voicebox out, I think I scared a group of people nearby.. They still think I'm some monster out to eat em.

We started walking to a clearing in the forest, with Moonie trying to evade The Guy as he made some corny pick up lines. I tried not to fall over laughing at "Hey! Are those pants made of glass, because I can really see myself in them. *winkwinknudgenudge*" Instead of getting Moonie to fall over swooning at his heels.. he got a smack in the face instead. I snickered evilly and grabbed my pair of bow and some arrows, deciding to leave the two lovebirds alone.. So here I am now, trying to write after what happened. All I remember is.. trying to get the arrow into the bow.. then shooting.. and someone (sounding a lot like Tarlia) screaming, I fell back on my butt very unladylike and just sat there. Oh well, bow and arrows can come later. Erm.. I think I should go back to Base Camp.. I hear Backstreet Boys again.. with a mix of N*Sync and.. Santana? I wonder how Moonie and her boytoy are doing..

what do you think?

On the second day [25 Aug 2001|03:16pm]

stuffy
[ mood | calm ]

everybody's getting much more used to Sherwood Forest (Not Sherry, not Sherlock, not Sharemarket Forest). So far, what is happening to most of the others can be noted as:
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what do you think?

Day Two: How strange [25 Aug 2001|11:10am]

tarlia
[ mood | busy ]

Tygress is right about one thing - Robin is too pretty (then again, so are most of the main players), this place is a hacked up version of what I pictured ye ole England to be like, and they got way too many boyband songs here (not that I'm complaining...some sound better after being bastardised by the Merry Men!)...so I figured, there has to be a reason why we're here.

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what do you think?

Day Two: I'm still lost.... [24 Aug 2001|06:17am]

nymphy
[ mood | amused ]

ok..
it's been 2 days since we all got here to sherwood Forest...and...not that i'm complaning....but i could of had some warning.. Cause one minute i'm talking to figment....next thing you know....we're locked up...and then rescused by Robin of Locksey...who is cute....but reminds me too much of guys where i live..hehe... but i can see why all the other girls with us like him...he flirts -constantly- .... until marian shows up....i think she has his leash...
anyway..
i'm writing this down in my notebook...and i have with me...hmm..
pencil...
some tic-tacs... ohh i kow a few merry men who need those...
keys...
and a banana?
how;d a banana get in my pcoket?
well... i'm awake and i hear someone rapping....reminds me of my school...i better go see what's up... and fig's looking pretty hungover... better find out if he's gonna hurl or not...

1 thought.:.what do you think?

Day Two:The Aftermath [22 Aug 2001|11:28pm]

f1gm3nt3d
[ mood | groggy ]

So I'm here in Sherwood Forest. Just bam everythings black and then the next thing I know, I'm stuck in a cage and bumping my head on some bars...Well that was yesterday. Today I'm trying to see through a headache. Wheeee, I swear I'm going to buy a "I went back in time to Sherwood Forest...And they Party Hearty!" T-shirt, but anyways. As I'm writing this there is one thing I have to say first, Robin of Locksley? BAH! I mean sure the guy is good looking, but most importantly he's got game. I mean the way he tosses out winks and smiles to all the girls no wonder they flocked around him and fell to their knees. *pish* Now Mariane, I damit she -is- good looking but not to my tastes, that and Robin Hood has more than a few Merry Men on his back. Which brings me to my next point...

The Merry Men, Oh man can -they- party. Last night at dinner they broke out the Ale, boy is that stuff potent. Right about now I'm still trying to figure out whether I'm coming or going, it's hard to see straight with this headache. Let me tell you, Little John (who isn't so little by the way)is one strong Merry Man, ouch we arm wrestled shortly before he disappeared to show someone around the camp, man is my arm sore and bruised. I geuss I just don't know when to quit. So we sat around all night just slurring our speech and trying to jump over the bonfire. Man does my butt hurt. I like it here so far it's nice, it's cozy, they party and they have a real cool bonfire. I could stand a change in the music *sigh* but I geuss bad pop music is just as popular here in Sherwood forest as it is back home.

One thing I must say though, Ciri found some absolutely elegant looking spiders. Too bad I don't like spiders and had to mash a few of them into Abstract Art. But other than that it's pleasent here. Oh wait, I'd better get going...They're doing some of that music thing I was talking about...

I wonder what it is -this- time...

what do you think?

Day Two - Now What? [22 Aug 2001|07:32am]

kenakari
[ mood | nauseated ]

You know what's scary? Being stuck in merry old England with a group of people I barely know is one of the saner experiences of my life.

Does the sun have to be so bright?

As the newbie, I think I'd better keep my mouth shut and listen. The bard pulled me aside last night to ask me some questions about - nahh not important. I don't know much about the others anyway.

Dinner was terrible for me. I don't eat meat, so it was some sort of strange tasting bread and ale. I overdid the ale of course. My head is KILLING me.

Robin's so pretty he makes me want to puke - well anything right now would do that. I almost bit my tounge off trying not to laugh at the daggers the other girls were looking at Marian.

I made the bard (Cecil??), and Little John show me around the camp. It's set out in an almost military fashion, and it is a defendable position, which is a point in Robin's favour. He does have a brain in that head thank goodness. Sorry - I just have an unreasonable prejudice against too pretty guys.

I miss Wolf, my husband. He would enjoy being here in the forest - and he'd definitely get along with Ciri. You wouldn't believe the beautifully creepy spiders she's found.

If it weren't for those spiders, I'd think we were being set up. There aren't as many animal noises as I expected, but I don't have much experience with European forests.

I'd better go. A sentry near me seems to have spotted movement further out from the camp. I'm going to climb a tree to get a better look.

Ow! My head! Do they HAVE to sing?

what do you think?

The Diary of a Grrl..: DAY TWO [21 Aug 2001|10:51pm]

maleficently
[ mood | thoughtful ]

Dreams take on strange forms. When one dreams, they focus on an ideal, the perfect situation, goal or circumstance. Unfortunately life rarely lives up to ideal standards. Take this situation for example.

If you'd told me, say, 48 hours ago, that Id be able to truly experience medieval England, immerse myself in the very atmosphere that spawned such legends as Robin Hood, King Arthur, & Camelot, I'd say "Point me to the Renn Faire!" But even a Faire has to concede to the "needs" of a 21st century society --Like bathrooms. If we ever get back, I will never bitch about electricity prices again, just to have light, and heat.. and ice! Not to mention some blessed privacy.

Thats a big IF though, isnt it? We still arent sure how we got here, much less how we'll get back. Im not sure some *want* to get back.. Then again, if YOU were surrounded by cute, outdorrsy type men in leather leggings, wouldnt YOU think twice.. Not to mention, Im now in a time in history where having curves is an asset.. Gotta love those child bearing hips..

We all got a chance to talk last night, once we managed to steer the conversation away from who had dibs on what hunk of male and/or female flesh... We're not quite sure if something triggered this, or if its just a strange twist of fate..

Something else is bothering me as well.. This isnt historical England... Robin is TOO cute, and those songs are entirely too... N'Sync era... SO it makes me wonder... Are we in someone elses really cheesy dream? And if so, why us?

Yesterday, this seemed fun, exciting even. I mean, meeting Robin of the Hood, his legendary men--a legend that has fascinated me from childhood and I first encountered a scarlet fox dressed in Sherwood green...

Like dreams, myths dont always live up to the harsh glare of reality either. The people here seem to have accepted the general story of our being strange scribes. They've accepted it a little too easily, I think.

I dont know, maybe I'm paranoid, but it all seems too pat. Maybe its the effect of those spiders Ciri keeps waving around *shudder*

I cant fault the hospitality, although its defintly made me realize how materialistic I am.. If nothing else, this century is serving for excellent introspection...

And it seems the introspection is over the moment.. An alarm has sounded in the camp.. sang in a rap no less... I suppose I should go find out what happened...

Beam me up Scotty, anytime would be good!

what do you think?

Day One- Its Starting to Rain [21 Aug 2001|06:35pm]

jibril
[ mood | envious ]

Sherwood Forest is magical with a little rain. The Merry Men are playing dance music while yes Robin began their tales of plundering the rich to give to the poor. I am freezing my butt off as I listen. Okay yes, he *does* have such blue eyes and a scruffy handsomeness to him. My attention though floats towards the road where I softly hear the giggling of two women. Hmm...

Maid Marian made her appearance with her handmaid beside her. The Merry Men cheered as she made a small humourous courtsey. Robin immediately stopped talking and rushed to his lady love. I snicked upon hearing the chorus aaww's and the nuts coming from inside the group of girls that surrounded Robin. But Maid Marian was a bewitching beauty. She had the grace and elegance of a lady of the court. Her deep brown hair was shiny and thick behind the hood that protected her from the rain. Her lips were as red as a rose.

Watching them made me miss someone...

what do you think?

Day One [21 Aug 2001|07:53pm]

ciri
[ mood | curious ]

Well, an interesting turn of events, to say the least. Somehow, everyone in our library discussion group got transported to Sherwood forest. Yes, -the- Sherwood Forest. Robin Hood, Merry Men and all that. At least I won't have to go to work tomorrow then, eh?

After bearing witness to some -horrible- song and dance number (You don't want me to repeat it here, trust me), Robin Hood and his... Men let us out of the cage we had appeared in. Now we are getting to know them a bit. Well, some of us are. -Some- of us can't be bothered to rip thier eyes away from Robin. *coughs in the direction of certain people*.

I've been talking to Will Scarlet a bit, and he tells me that they have been constantly battling the sherriff and his men. Why they use top 40 pop songs, I still haven't found out. He told me that everyone looks to Robin like an older brother, which I suppose makes Marian like a sister. I think? The guys seem to watch Marian as much as our girls are watching Robin. Always want what you can't have, I suppose.

Ow. MoonFox just got me with that damn slingshot. I wonder if Will knows if there are any spiders around these parts?

2 thoughts.:.what do you think?

Day One: Another One of *Those* Days [16 Aug 2001|11:22pm]
fireborn
[ mood | cynical ]

Well this is typical.
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Robin of Locksley! [15 Aug 2001|05:23pm]

moonfox
[ mood | ditzy ]

Since all the #WL girls (except me, of course) are flocking over to see the "cute" Robin hood, I'll update.
It started when Tams kept trying to marry Striyfer and I. I think they go well together, it's obvious the he likes her. Then the power went out, and we were somewhere else. Then the power came back on, and there are all these guys just sitting there staring at us. ( Tams kept stepping on Fig and I so the were looking at us mostly.)
I tried to get Tams attention, but she was just drooling, staring at this one guy.That guy stepped forward, and with much grace, and manners, introduced him self. My mouth dropped open as he told us. He was the one, and only Robin of Locksley, Robin hood! We were surrounded by his Merry men. I do admit that a couple were rather cute.
Robin introduced us to his Merry Men. One was very cute, but of course he's interested in Tams. Looks like Striyfer has some competition. Tams seems more interested in Robin. Most of the #WL girls are flirting with him at this moment. The guys just look bored. oh well, maybe one of them can teach me how to work a bow and arrow. I do have my slingshot with me... wonder if there are any targets.... uh-oh! I just got Ciri in the back of the head, time to run.

1 thought.:.what do you think?

Day 1: The Really Cute Robin Hood [15 Aug 2001|05:45pm]

tams
[ mood | optimistic ]

Umm.. all right, so I finally have some time alone away from these people to write what happened into my journal You wont believe what just happened to us. One moment I was sitting on the couch chatting with Moon_Fox about Striyfer, I wanted to make them admit that they like each other, and that they wouldnt mind getting married and being added to the Wyvern family tree. (I think I ruined that idea after I giggled quite insanely at the thought of ruining more lives.)

Anyway, thats beside the point, so we were talking when suddenly all the lights went off! I thought it was just Noceur turning off the lights so he can steal Ciri and Tarlia to a secret hideaway, and doing I dont wanna know what to them. But that cant be it.. since the moon suddenly vanished like the sun would behind a dark gray cloud. Next thing I knew, some people, sounding like the Backstreet Boys, was singing this awful song about Robin Hood. Then light suddenly shone through our jail, accidentally I bumped against Moon_Fox and Figment, I guess everyone in Wyverns then was stuck with me.

I opened my eyes to find a really cute guy looking at us curiously. My mouth opened in shock and I stared at him for what must have been ages. His eyes quickly darted over my face, their spheres laughing silently at my expression. Quickly I turned away and closed my mouth; I wouldve been devastated if any drool happened to peek out. Butbut.. he was.. reallyreallyreally cute. I stopped my raging teenage female hormones before I embarrassed myself further.

After letting Ciri and Tarlia explain to the really cute guy whom we were and what happened, he introduced himself. I remember thinking.. Robin Hood? The really cute guy with dark hair? Absolutely dreamy but taken by the beautiful Maid Marian, Robin Hood? I sighed softly at the last thought, yea.. all the cute guys have to be taken.

After I had put those thoughts into the back of my cluttered filled mind, I looked around and saw the eyes of complete strangers looking back at me. I guess were in Sherwood Forest. If were stuck here, I guess we would need these peoples help to get back.. being nice wouldnt hurt. I attempted a shy and weak smile, the people seemed to be relieved that I wasnt some monster out to steal them in the middle of the night and steal them away to my secret underway cave where Id eat em all. So here I end, after being fed and dressed, I think Im going to look around and meet people.. maybe some other cute guy lives in Sherwood Forest.. and wouldnt mind marrying me and having six kids.. who knows, gotta keep your hopes up.

what do you think?

Day 1: The Really Cute Robin Hood [15 Aug 2001|05:45pm]

tams
[ mood | optimistic ]

Umm.. all right, so I finally have some time alone away from these people to write what happened into my journal You wont believe what just happened to us. One moment I was sitting on the couch chatting with Moon_Fox about Striyfer, I wanted to make them admit that they like each other, and that they wouldnt mind getting married and being added to the Wyvern family tree. (I think I ruined that idea after I giggled quite insanely at the thought of ruining more lives.)

Anyway, thats beside the point, so we were talking when suddenly all the lights went off! I thought it was just Noceur turning off the lights so he can steal Ciri and Tarlia to a secret hideaway, and doing I dont wanna know what to them. But that cant be it.. since the moon suddenly vanished like the sun would behind a dark gray cloud. Next thing I knew, some people, sounding like the Backstreet Boys, was singing this awful song about Robin Hood. Then light suddenly shone through our jail, accidentally I bumped against Moon_Fox and Figment, I guess everyone in Wyverns then was stuck with me.

I opened my eyes to find a really cute guy looking at us curiously. My mouth opened in shock and I stared at him for what must have been ages. His eyes quickly darted over my face, their spheres laughing silently at my expression. Quickly I turned away and closed my mouth; I wouldve been devastated if any drool happened to peek out. Butbut.. he was.. reallyreallyreally cute. I stopped my raging teenage female hormones before I embarrassed myself further.

After letting Ciri and Tarlia explain to the really cute guy whom we were and what happened, he introduced himself. I remember thinking.. Robin Hood? The really cute guy with dark hair? Absolutely dreamy but taken by the beautiful Maid Marian, Robin Hood? I sighed softly at the last thought, yea.. all the cute guys have to be taken.

After I had put those thoughts into the back of my cluttered filled mind, I looked around and saw the eyes of complete strangers looking back at me. I guess were in Sherwood Forest. If were stuck here, I guess we would need these peoples help to get back.. being nice wouldnt hurt. I attempted a shy and weak smile, the people seemed to be relieved that I wasnt some monster out to steal them in the middle of the night and steal them away to my secret underway cave where Id eat em all. So here I end, after being fed and dressed, I think Im going to look around and meet people.. maybe some other cute guy lives in Sherwood Forest.. and wouldnt mind marrying me and having six kids.. who knows, gotta keep your hopes up.

what do you think?

Day One: Paranoia Unhinging [11 Aug 2001|09:22pm]

stuffy
[ mood | listless ]

I feel like a complete wreck, and I think I'm getting all freaked up just like how you would perceive those "comic relief" characters in those adventure movies. My pen's jittering like mad as I write; This is the fifth time I tried. My notepaper is getting thin.
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Day One: Impressions [11 Aug 2001|12:29pm]

tarlia
[ mood | contemplative ]

It's been several hours since that extremely strange journey through "time and space", and I do not know exactly where everyone is. I assume they are out exploring the Hideout and mixing with the people here. As for me, I feel the urge to write this down .. if only to prove that I'm sane and this really did happened.

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what do you think?

The Tale, The Guidelines & The People [08 Aug 2001|10:08am]

tarlia
[ mood | bouncy ]

The Tale

It all started with a blackout.

It was an ordinary evening in the assigned "noisy corner" of the Library when the lights went out. Oddly enough, the moon that was glowing in the dusky sky a moment ago was also gone, as if extinguished along with the power source. After a few random cries of dismay, something about the surroundings changed. A crisp breeze, the smell of a forest and a peculiar pressure in the ear - as if you just went up in a plane. And then out of the dark, rang the words:

"Halt in the name of the Prince!"

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#WL: New Tale Starting [31 Jul 2001|02:24pm]

tarlia
[ mood | busy ]

August 06: Ok. That was more people then I expected. ^_^; Ok, I think it's time to close entries now. Ciri and I are finetuning the plot but before that, I'll be posting the rules and stuff...soon. o.o

Hi! I know that some of you have been waiting to join the next collaborative writing. ciri and I are currently planning it and we need to know how many people will be involved ... so reply here if you are interested. This includes those involved in the Hansel & Gretel project, as I'll be purging the member list.

Thanks.

10 thoughts.:.what do you think?

The End? [31 Jul 2001|01:33pm]

tarlia
[ mood | relieved ]

As I write this, everyone is packing up camp. I didn't get to unpack so I have nothing much to repack.

After we found old witchy-poo unconscious on the ground, Ciri and I left Noceur to drag the goods on in the direction of camp (figuring he needed the headstart with that belly). We grabbed the witch by her arms and dragged her into the house .... and locked her in Noceur's cage! We ran out and barricaded the door with one of those ridiculously large candy canes. We didn't go more then 5 steps when we heard her shriek (out of pain or anger or both). A blast of something hit our side of the house and the candy cane fell over. There was a second blast and the sugar windows exploded outwards. Ciri and I ran like hell, found Noceur, grabbed Noceur by the arms, kept running while he holds on to the bags and made attempts to appear like he's running along, and it's a good thing we did because there was this loud *BOOM!* and several seconds later, it started snowing bread crumbs, cake crumbs, sugar, yeast and flour.

We are so getting out of here.

Wonder what I'll spend my share of the treasure on?

what do you think?

Finally... [30 Jul 2001|08:16pm]

ciri
[ mood | happy ]

You'll never guess what happened. Well, maybe you would, but I will write it down anyway. Posterity, yanno.
The old witch left us locked in the house again and flew off to take care of some "business" she said, though I don't care to know what it was about. As soon as she had left Tarlia told me about the treasure she found in the basement. What luck, if only we could find a way to get out! We told Noceur that the witch was going to eat him soon, and he finally realized that she wasn't feeding him just because she liked him.

So there we were, sitting as close to each other as the chains would allow, and trying to formulate an escape plan. Then we heard a big *CLUNK*, a scream, and something rolled down the chimney. It was the witch's key ring!! The only one close enough to them was Noceur, so it took a bit of prodding for him to actually get up and get them, but we were able to unlock ourselves quickly.

As soon as we did so, we heard something slid down the roof. We didn't want to take any chances, so Tarlia grabbed as much treasure as she could carry from the basement and Noceur and I grabbed bags of food.

We crept outside, right behind one another. As we turned the corner around the house, we froze in our tracks. There, in a crumpled heap on the ground, was the witch and a broken broomstick!

what do you think?

Dungeon Raider [30 Jun 2001|05:42pm]

tarlia
[ mood | restless ]

I'm in the cellar again. Don't ask.

This time, I decided to do some more digging around for something that can help us get out of here. And guess what I found!!

There's a little trapdoor hidden under a crate. I thought it might be a way out at first, but noooo. It was just a hidden compartment ... and it contains TREASURE!! Not that it's any use to us right now. Mebbe when we get out of here.

I lost weight. Who would have thought I'd loose weight surrounded by all this food?

what do you think?

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