Dear hoomans,

Potato better than tomato. Tomato red. Potato brown. Red angry color like Fitzipotato when he think about Alvar. Brown the color of Sophie's bootiful eyes that Keefe ish madly in love with. Also tomato mushy and slimy. Potato bootiful and soft. Mashed potato yummy. Mashed tomato yucky. So you must only eat potato and no tomato.

Potatoness to all,

The potato gods

(Note: This was a dare from @RealLifeMatilda :O)

Is just me who thinks fandom is a little jumbled rn.. normally its super quiet at night with nobody on, but ig since were on break everybody is on now

“Okay,” Sophie said, facing her friends. “Now, as you all know, our lives have apparently been documented in books. And those books seem to be quite popular. Because of their popularity, it seems that a very dangerous place has been born. Today, I entered that place, and braved the horrors of its pixelated depths,” she paused for dramatic effect.

“And?” Dex asked.

“Shhh! I’m getting there,” Sophie said, “Now, you will all do the same and enter—the fandom.”

“What’s a fandom?” Keefe asked.

“A fandom is a place where fans go to discuss their love for a certain book or book series, or a certain movie or movie series, or a band or a—well, you get the point,” Sophie explained.

“And why are we going to one?” Biana asked.

“Because it’s necessary to see what humans now know about the lost cities.”

“How do we get there?” Fitz questioned.

“Well, it’s online, so all we really have to do is open up these computers,” Sophie pointed to a pile of computers, “and log in!”

“What kind of horrors are on this ‘Fandom?’” Fitz asked, a puzzled look crinkling his brows.

Sophie shivered, “Oh, you’ll see, you’ll see.”

Ro rubbed her hands together with a grin on her face, “Let’s see these horrors! Gimme one of those!” She reached for a computer, but Sophie swatted her hand away.

“Careful! These are fragile, you know.” She then very carefully handed out a computer to each of her friends.

“If you need any help logging in, just ask Dex.”

Dex had already opened the computer and was creating a fandom account, “Hmm? Oh! Yeah, I can help anyone who’s confused.”

“Good,” Sophie said while opening her own computer and logging on to her account. “It is time to enter—the fandom.”

She logged in with her account (@TotallyAnonymousMoonlark) and looked at the latest posts. Each one was more terrifying than the last.

“Do we have to tell everyone what our name is?” Keefe asked.

“No, I suppose not,” Sophie replied.

“What do we do when we get on?” Fitz asked.

“You can look around, explore, debate with other users, but do NOT reveal your identity.”

There was a chorus of agreement.

Sophie looked back at her computer. The earliest posts were as follows:

1. Who do you ship with Biana?

2. Sokeefe or Fitzphie? DEBATE!

3. Why Fitzphie is superior

4. Why I ship Sosingle

5. Potatoes are potatoes, and tomatoes are tomatoes.

6. Poll: Sokeefe or Sophitz?

As you can see, they were absolutely terrifying.

Soon everyone had logged on. And then came the questions.

“Uhhhhh… Why does it say ‘Sokeefe or Fitzphie? Debate?’” Keefe asked, a blush creeping onto his face.

“Yeah, and why is there an entire post on ‘Diana and Tiana?’” Dex asked, his face turning red.

“Weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeell…You know those horrors I spoke of?” Sophie said, letting out a nervous laugh. “Yup, that’s what these are.”

“Oh, this is getting good!” Ro said, clapping her hands and looking at Keefe’s computer. “Oooo, Oooo! Press on that one!” Ro pointed an ice-blue painted claw toward a post.

“Ummm… I’m not sure that I really wa—” But Keefe was too late, for Ro had already pressed on the post which happened to be the ‘Sokeefe or Fitzphie? DEBATE!’ one.

Keefe’s embarrassment came in stages once he read the comments.

First, his face blushed more than a tomato.

Then his face turned very pale when he realized Sophie could read this too.

And then it turned even redder than before and he sunk down in his chair.

“Soooooooooooooooooooooooooo…Foster,” He gave a very nervous laugh.

“Smooth Hunkyhair, very smooth,” Ro laughed.

“Wait, why does it say that more people ship Sokeefe than Sophitz?” Fitz asked, since he was looking at the poll.

Sophie’s face went nuclear.

“Uh—obviously, humans have good taste,” Keefe said, recovering his smoothness. “So Foster, what did you vote on the poll?” He smirked at her.

“Um—actually, I didn’t vote on the poll, and I don’t plan to anytime soon.”

“Awwwww, you’re no fun Blondie!” Ro pouted.

Suddenly a squeak came from the corner of the room. Tam had just found a Kam fanfic. His face was now redder than Keefe’s was when he discovered the Sophitz and Sokeefe debate post.

“What happened bangs-boy? Does the fandom not appreciate your bangs as much as you thought they would?” Keefe asked, smirking.

Tam stayed quiet, his eyes round and horrified.

Keefe peeked at his computer and let out a yelp.

“WHAT IS THAT?”

“I DON’T KNOW, DON’T ASK ME?”

“MY EYES! THEY’RE SCARED FOR LIFE! OH THE PAIN! THE PAIN!”

“HEY! MY EYES HAVE HAD TO ENDURE THIS TOO!”

“YEAH, BUT YOUR HAIR ISN’T AS GOOD AS MINE!”

“WHAT DOES THAT HAVE TO DO WITH IT?”

“IT HAS EVERYTHING TO DO WITH IT!”

“What did you guys find?” Linh asked in her floaty tone. She took a peek at the screen and burst out into laughter.

“IT’S NOT FUNNY! THIS IS A DISGRACE TO THE HAIR! MY HAIR! HOW COULD A PERSON WITH SUCH BEAUTIFUL HAIR BE SHIPPED WITH SOMEONE WITH THOSE HIDEOUS BANGS!”

“HEY! MY BANGS AREN’T HIDEOUS!”

“YES THAT THEY ARE!”

“NO THEY’RE NOT!”

“YES THEY ARE!”

“NO THEY’RE NOT!”

“YES THEY ARE!”

Soon, everyone had seen the Kam fanfic and was rolling around on the floor laughing as Keefe and Tam continued to yell at each other. And that is where we’ll leave it for this evening folks. Tune in at 12:30 am PST tomorrow morning to witness another KOTLC react.

I used to think

That

Hamilton

Was

*whispers*

A shakespear play--

You woke up in a lab with people with you, you don't remember anything, just your name. You woke up early and you weren't supposed to, the scientists are trying to get you back to wipe your mind and you have to escape. Will anyone make it?

Girls: 5/5

Boys: 0/5

Non-Gender/Genderflux/other 1/3

You can also make a scientist (Idea, not rp the scientist)

Girls: 5/5

Silver: @HappyGreenElephant

CPS-08: @Neela Goldflower

Bianca: @SD11booklover

Alana: @Keefeismyhusband

Elle: @KotLCAwsomeness1

Boys: 1/5

CPS-01 aka Consoul: @Ace642

Non Gender/Genderflux/Other 2/3

Lila/Loni: @DaKeeperDerp

Ash: @IrisCA69

~Form~

Name:

Age: 13-15

Looks:

Personality:

Gender:

Ships/sexuality:

Flaw:

Other:

Memory (optional): One memory they remember

~You can enter max two people~

My Form:

Name: Trislyn Santos

Age: 14

Looks:

Personality: Chirpy, happy-go-lucky

Gender: Female

Ships/sexuality: Yes/bi

Flaw: trusts too fast

Other: N/A

Memory: remembers a girl that is younger than her, looks like her

Join! Just join and play a great game of Truth or Dare! The order will be from the people who've joined. The truths can be like, are you in love with Keefe Sencen? The dares can be like, change your pfp to SOphitz (If you're SOkeefe) Thanks!

Members who've joined:

@RealBianaVacker -#1

@KotLCAwsomeness1 -#2

@AnonymousWikiEditor- #3

@CherryRipplepuffs -#4

@RealLifeMatilda -#5

@ObsessedFangirl869 -#6

@TheObliviousWhale -#7

@Ilovestraykids -#8

@Elebert cassius duck, esq. #9

@Quetzal37 -#10

@Willowstar8 #11

@MiniSnuggles -#12

@IsitVinegar #13

@Neela Goldflower

@Long.Live.THE.GLUE

@Pxstel.fairy

@Kotlc4everGirl

@Howyoulikethat

@HappyGreenElephant

Who is it?

(Title later)

@AlexJeanEastend

So we want a superhero, and/or villain plot?

LEAFS FOREVER!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Okay, I just made a new one so that there wouldn't be anymore confusion.

Keefe- @Cleverduck09

Fitz- @KotLCAwsomeness1

Biana- @Elephants888rule!!!

Sophie- @RealLifeMatilda

Marella- @TheObliviousWhale

Dex- @Books-are-the-BEST1

Maruca- @CoolPeep2000

Linh- @LoveKeeperShips123

Tam- @Keefeismyhusband

Stina- @IrisCA69

Wylie-

More that I forgot and will add in later.

Fans/Fandom users (basically just yourself on the fandom. Please note: You don't know that the KOTLC gang is actually the KOTLC gang yet. Also, this part is open to anyone.)

EDIT; CLOSSSSSEEEEEDDDDD U CAN SPONSER NOW ONCE THE GAMES START

Who wants to be in? I need:

24 kotlc characters (u can say 2 people u want to be in the games)

Say if u wanna sponser!

~If ur a sponser, u can~

Give lushberry juice, give mallowmelt, give an exiler of ur choice, an emotional support stuffed animal, a taco, a pillow, a backpack of supplies or a random thing.

(IM USING A RANDOM SPINNER TO THIS)

Happy hunger games!

And may the odds be ever in ur favor <3

So explode my notifs with random stuffs

Ye

You are one of the 7 chosen. You've had powers since birth. Now you must fulfill the prophecy

Rules/Things to know

-The (F) or (M) beside the power is the gender that associates with that power. Please make your form accordingly. The non-binary/Genderfluid OC can be any.

-Don't pre-plan ships, just let the RP fold out!

-Don't make your OC OP

Powers:

Fire(F)- Taken-Summer

Water(M)-Taken-Jackson

Air(F)-Taken-Silver

Earth(M)-Taken-Russ

Light(F)- Taken-Melody

Dark(M)- Taken- Kam

Name:

Age(17-19):

Gender:

Personality:

Appearance:

Backstory:

Power:

Other:

Name: Melody(Mel) Lucine

Age(17-19):17 almost 18

Gender: Female

Personality: Pretty rebellious, SHe's not at all sweet and innocent like how she looks at first glance. She's outgoing king. She's fiery and feisty. She can be pretty dark and intimidating.

Appearance:

Backstory: SHe's had a tough life but chooses to move forward. She is somewhat depressed, though she never let's anyone see that side of her.

Power:Light

Other: She has a tattoo on the whole left side of her body, face, arms, and legs

Bronte's unexpected love story!

Part One

Bronte was walking through the Forbidden Cities, and his obscurer was glitching. He needed someplace to hide so he could leap away. He looked around frantically. There was an alley up ahead, and he turned into it. He froze when he saw a man and a woman there. The man was an elf, wearing a familiar dark cloak with the symbols of those creepy white eyes... and he was holding an orb of fire, trying to burn the woman, who was screaming in pain.

Bronte panicked and inflicted on them. The woman screamed louder, and the man crumpled to the floor.

Bronte's obscurer wasn't working anymore as he lifted up the woman and carried her away.

Soon, an ambulance appeared to take the woman away, and Bronte still couldn't light-leap away as he struggled to explain his clothes, and why he was in a dark alley, and how he stopped the attacker, and where the attacker went.

Bronte scowled when they asked about his ears, and the crystal in his pocket...

"They're fake..."

"Why do you look like a weird... elf?" asked the cop.

"Because... I like to put on costumes? Look, I don't see how this is important..."

The woman jolted awake in the hospital. She remembered... "They weren't human..." she whispered.

The nurse stared at her. "What?"

She looked over, startled. "N-nothing... Where's the man who saved me?"

"The police are talking to him in front of the hospital."

"I want... to thank him."

The nurse nodded.

Bronte cursed under his breath in the Enlightened Language.

"And what language were you speaking?" pressed the cop.

Bronte sighed. His English wasn't very good, and he really wanted to leave. "It was... Italian?"

"That sounded more like a question than an answer."

Bronte scowled, "I'm SORRY."

The cop continued to hold up the crystal suspiciously.

Bronte immediately started to get nervous. "You... shouldn't hold it up to the light like that..."

"Why not?"

Because it could whisk you away to Eternalia. "Because it's bad for your eyes to look at light pouring through a multi-faceted crystal."

The cop handed it back to him.

The nurse came out. "Hey, she wants to see the guy who saved her."

Bronte tensed up. "I don't have time for--"

"Leaving so soon?" the cop continued to question.

Bronte bellowed, grumbling more curses under his breath, and storming into the building.

When he got to the room, he quickly composed himself, and went inside. "Hi--" His voice broke and he stared with horror at the hand-shaped burn on her neck.

She smiled. "I know your not human."

Bronte's mind spun immediately. "You do?"

"Actually, I've known for a while. I don't know what you are, but, you're not human. And I've been studying these crazy fires, because they're being set off by that non-human that was trying to kill me. He caught me spying on him and tried to set me on fire. So thank god you were there."

"So... you're not freaking out?"

"Why would I?"

"I... because you're human."

"Well, not all humans are stupid."

He scowled. "I wasn't calling you stupid."

She smiled. "Yes, you were."

"No, I--"

"Whoa."

"What?"

"I... just realized how cute you are."

His face turned beet red. "Don't call me that."

She continued to gape at him. "Are all of you cute? What are you, anyways?"

Bronte glared at her. "I'm an elf."

"I should've known! You have pointy ears."

Bronte glared harder.

Emily smiled. He confused on why she was smiling. "I--"

"What's your name?"

"I'm Councillor Bronte."

"I'm Music Professor Emily. Or at least I was a professor... I quit my job after my mother died. SO! Tell me about yourself, Bronte."

Bronte looked at her. "It's Councillor Bronte--"

"Whatever. I'm human. I don't have to call you that."

Bronte glared at her again.

She giggled. "You are so grumpy!"

"I-I am not!"

She laughed. "You're cute. What does that crystal do?" She points to the crystal clenched in his left hand.

He looks at it. "It's... how I travel."

"Take me to the elf world!"

"No way!"

"Well, you can't just leave now. I want to come with you."

"No."

"Please?"

"No."

"I want to see what it looks like!"

"I'm sure you do! It's illegal."

"SO? No one has to find out." Emily leapt up, wincing, and wrestled the crystal from his hands. "How does it work!? Show me, or else I'm throwing it on the ground and shattering it into a million pieces!"

"OKAY! Okay... give it to me."

Emily gave it to him. He held it up to the light and tried to light-leap away, but she grabbed onto him at the last moment, and she was whisked away with him.

Bronte yelped.

He looked at Emily. "WHAT THE HECK-- oh, jesus..."

The color was draining from her body and she was starting to fade away...

He cursed loudly and grabbed her, pulling her into his tower.

I drew how I imagine Biana’s, Sophie’s and Linh’s dresses for their Winnowing galas. Sophie’s is kind of plainer because she doesn’t really like fancy things. Linh’s is kind of water colored, and Biana’s is pink (I used colored pencils and tried to do a gradient thing but the pencils were all different - oh well. Also her hair is lighter than I wanted - again, oh well.) I can do Marella’s, Stina’s, and Maruca’s if anyone wants. Also, there is hair but no faces, because my face drawing skills...need improvement. Anyway, here they are!

↓

Sophie

Biana

Linh

Idk why two are sideways, but yeah. They aren’t perfect but I’m pretty happy with them!

My dad, sister, and me were playing ticket to ride and I kept mentioning KOTLC things *facepalm*

My sister: Ok so my route is from Denver to Pittsburg

Me: I think you mean Fitzburg

My sister: Uh okay, pass me the deck of cards

Me: Excuse me stop acting like Fitz. It's Dex not Deck.

As you can see is ish very weird