Beastly
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Thread Topic: Beastly
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I have this idea for a soap based on Beastly. The main difference is that it's the girl that has the curse instead of the boy. If anyone wants to join, I can be the boy or the girl.
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No one...?
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I haven't seen the movie or read the book, so I don't know if I'll be good at it...
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Hello?
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Oh sorry im here. I havent read the book either, but ive seen the movie.
It's bsically about this really popular and stuck up boy who gets cursed by a witch and he's super ugly- like no hair, creepy tattoos, stuff like that. He tells everyone he's in rehab, but he really just goes into hiding so no one sees him. If he can't get a girl to say I love you to him in a year, he'll stay that way forever. In my version it's backwards so it's the girl who's cursed. -
Okay, sounds awesome. I'll let you be the girl, since she's kinda the main charrie and it's your soap. So, now we make charries?
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Okay Dokay
Name: Charlotte (Char for short)
Age: 16
Looks (before curse): Long, pretty blond hair, great body, tan, perfect height
Looks (after curse): Short, brown hair, creepy switly tattoos, pale
Personality: Super stuck-up, but is super embarresed by her looks after the curse
Background: She currently is in hiding with her Family's maid- her parents don't want to be around her. She has to have a boy fall in love with her within one year to return to normal. -
u thr?
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Sorry, was eating dinner. :3
Jonathan (Jon for short)
16
Reddish orange hair, green eyes, peach skin, tall
Sort of an outcast, doesnt hang out with popular people, likes to play Video games and isn't very interested in girls. -
Kay, I'll start.
I pulled on my hoodie, tugging it as far over my face as it would go. Opening up the front door, I walked down onto the street. I only had five months left, and I had a feeling I wasn't going to make the deadline. -
I drove down the street on my Harley, heading to school. I had built the Harley myself, while beating my highscorein Soul Excalibur 5. I liked the wind in my face, and I felt free. It was my escape.
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I walked down the street towards the store on the corner, trying to keep my head down as much as possible.
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As I was driving, I saw a hooded figure going towards the store. I wondered who it was, and debated with myself whether or not to go over and meet them.
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I leaned against the lampost, waiting for the red light so that I could cross the street. I had to lower my chin all the way down to my chest when a little boy and his mom walked by.
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I slowed my bike as the light turned yellow, then red. I looked at the hooded figure.
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