Post by Aris on Apr 24, 2011 15:30:40 GMT -5
Game Name: Beaux Academy of Magic
Admin’s Name/Identity: Aris Oake (Jay) or Draven Pickens (Zack)
Game URL: z10.invisionfree.com/academy_of_magic
Category: Harry Potter
Rating (PG13, etc): PG 13
Host Type: Invisionfree
Open Since: 2007 then reopened Arpil 2011
Activity: Active
Main Race or Theme: Witches and Wizards attending school at a building much like Hogwarts.
Is my banner up? (Don’t lie, I will check) Yes under Friendly Sites on the sidebar.
Beaux Academy of Magic
A Harry Potter RPG, much like Hogwarts.
Click to change your world, forever.
We are accepting roles for any and every character. Everything from being an a professor, to a student. We are also looking for members to play canon characters. There are open positions for administrators as well.
It's basic literacy. Our administrators are available to help those with little or no roleplaying experience improve their literacy. We are welcoming to any and everyone.
This is a Harry Potter based RPG. It's set in school time, at the castle (Beaux Academy). The current time in the game is August 2010.
Explore everything from the Castle, to Hogsmeade. Take a stroll in the Courtyards, or spend the day at the lake. Attend Classes, Wander into the Forbidden Forest, Join the Quidditch team, and so much more.
A Taste of our Plot:
"If the people we love are stolen from us, the way to have them live on is to never stop loving them. Buildings burn, people die, but real love is forever..”
...As the rain gave life to the still cool air, I had awoken in the night to hear shouts of bangs and crashes in the calm peaceful air. I laid there blankets over my chest, listening. I could hear grunts and sighs of a man I didn’t know. As I tiptoed from the bed to the crack in the bedroom door, a familiar voice had made its presence in my ears. “I told you not to come here. I don’t want my family a part of this.” As I listened closely, I could taste the tension in the other room. My mouth ached for an explanation. “You cannot avoid this forever, James. Someday you will have to acknowledge the truth. I’m trying to make this easy for the boys. You know their going to need it as easy as possible..” As the strangers voice had interrupted my thoughts, I shuddered at the words he had been spitting. The boys? What boys? I leaned closer to the doorway, avoiding the light beaming into my room. “Their my boys, Robert. I will decide when their ready. Not you, Not Elizabeth, Not that god awful place you call a school. I told you to stay away from here.” My heart pounded alongside my fathers words. What was he talking about? What was going on? Who was Robert? There were questions in my head left unanswered. I wanted to know the truth. I wanted to know what was taking place in the comfort of my home. As my curiosity urged me to move forward closer to the sound, the door in front of me had creaked loudly as I pushed it behind me. As I looked up into the hallway, I could see the shadows of two men standing perfectly still. “ I will leave you this time, James. But this is your final warning.. You cannot escape from this fate. This is who we are. You’ve got a matter of months before the ministry comes for them. Don’t make this worse than it is.” As I took in everything the stranger had been saying, I sat there still as my thoughts had raced. What is the Ministry? Before getting scrambled up in my head, My mothers voice had broken the tense air around me. “Excuse me gentlemen.. I believe it’s quite late in the night for a conversation. Perhaps you could do this another time?” Without delay the stranger in my home had cleared his throat as my mothers shadow joined my sight. “Nice to see you Macy. I see you’re still as beautiful as your mother. I’ll be going. Remember what I said James. Don’t make the ministry take action.” As quickly as he had spoken, his shadow had vanished. He was gone. I continued to sit there silently as my mind had absorbed the conversation I had over heard. What was going on? What was father keeping from us?
I couldn’t tell you how excited I was to be turning ten. The thought of almost being a teenager had me ecstatic. I took my plate and quickly rushed to the sink to wash off the stale food. As I gazed out the window, I couldn’t help but notice the sky darkening. “Hey mum. There’s going to be a storm today, eh?” I watched carefully as the clouds thickened above our yard. “Don’t be silly dear, there isn’t a cloud in the sky.” As she shook her head she giggled softly in disbelief. “No Mum, the clouds. The clouds are darker than I’ve ever seen ‘em.” As I turned to watch her face, I could see the happiness instantly drain from her cheeks. Her expression had turned cold. "Robert?! they're here!” Her words came out slowly and calmly almost as if she had seen a ghost. If that wasn't bad enough, I felt as if I had just been thrown in a chilly lake, the adrenaline hat hit my veins faster than the cold would touch my skin. My heart had frozen still. What was happening?
I‘ll never forget that day. Many things had happened that I thought I‘d never believe. It seemed for awhile to be just a dream. A dream I could never wake up from. A dream that determined the rest of my life. I was a slave for this dream now. A slave in an imaginary world I could never escape.
You should know it‘s time for you to join that dream. You‘ve been in this world long enough to begin to question what‘s real and what‘s not. I know you‘re still wondering who I am, what I‘m doing writing a boy like you a letter. Let‘s just say I‘m an old friend. A man you will someday meet.
I can‘t imagine what has already happened to you. It wasn‘t supposed to turn out this way. I tried my hardest to do for you what I could. I made your fate. It wasn‘t supposed to begin like this. It was supposed to go how I planned it.
If you‘re getting this letter, then you should know I‘m either dead or they‘ve found me. This hasn‘t been an easy journey. Nothing is easy anymore.
Our plot is different than many others. Instead of just posting the storyline and following through with it later on, We actually roleplay the entire plotline in one easy to read forum, for everyone to become involved with. There's new information added to our complex plot daily, so there's always something exciting happening.
We're looking for anyone that wants to join our experience.
Open Professor Positions:
Divination
Transfiguration
Potions
Muggle Studies
Defense Against the Dark Arts
Care of Magical Creatures
Head of Slytherin // Head of Hufflepuff // Head of Ravenclaw
I can guarantee you a great time on our forums. All we need is you to complete the experience.
You won't regret it.
Beaux Academy
-Plot-
-Announcements-
-Adverts-
-Sorting-
©2008-2011, Academy of Magic, All Rights Reserved.
Admin’s Name/Identity: Aris Oake (Jay) or Draven Pickens (Zack)
Game URL: z10.invisionfree.com/academy_of_magic
Category: Harry Potter
Rating (PG13, etc): PG 13
Host Type: Invisionfree
Open Since: 2007 then reopened Arpil 2011
Activity: Active
Main Race or Theme: Witches and Wizards attending school at a building much like Hogwarts.
Is my banner up? (Don’t lie, I will check) Yes under Friendly Sites on the sidebar.
Beaux Academy of Magic
A Harry Potter RPG, much like Hogwarts.
Click to change your world, forever.
We are accepting roles for any and every character. Everything from being an a professor, to a student. We are also looking for members to play canon characters. There are open positions for administrators as well.
It's basic literacy. Our administrators are available to help those with little or no roleplaying experience improve their literacy. We are welcoming to any and everyone.
This is a Harry Potter based RPG. It's set in school time, at the castle (Beaux Academy). The current time in the game is August 2010.
Explore everything from the Castle, to Hogsmeade. Take a stroll in the Courtyards, or spend the day at the lake. Attend Classes, Wander into the Forbidden Forest, Join the Quidditch team, and so much more.
A Taste of our Plot:
"If the people we love are stolen from us, the way to have them live on is to never stop loving them. Buildings burn, people die, but real love is forever..”
...As the rain gave life to the still cool air, I had awoken in the night to hear shouts of bangs and crashes in the calm peaceful air. I laid there blankets over my chest, listening. I could hear grunts and sighs of a man I didn’t know. As I tiptoed from the bed to the crack in the bedroom door, a familiar voice had made its presence in my ears. “I told you not to come here. I don’t want my family a part of this.” As I listened closely, I could taste the tension in the other room. My mouth ached for an explanation. “You cannot avoid this forever, James. Someday you will have to acknowledge the truth. I’m trying to make this easy for the boys. You know their going to need it as easy as possible..” As the strangers voice had interrupted my thoughts, I shuddered at the words he had been spitting. The boys? What boys? I leaned closer to the doorway, avoiding the light beaming into my room. “Their my boys, Robert. I will decide when their ready. Not you, Not Elizabeth, Not that god awful place you call a school. I told you to stay away from here.” My heart pounded alongside my fathers words. What was he talking about? What was going on? Who was Robert? There were questions in my head left unanswered. I wanted to know the truth. I wanted to know what was taking place in the comfort of my home. As my curiosity urged me to move forward closer to the sound, the door in front of me had creaked loudly as I pushed it behind me. As I looked up into the hallway, I could see the shadows of two men standing perfectly still. “ I will leave you this time, James. But this is your final warning.. You cannot escape from this fate. This is who we are. You’ve got a matter of months before the ministry comes for them. Don’t make this worse than it is.” As I took in everything the stranger had been saying, I sat there still as my thoughts had raced. What is the Ministry? Before getting scrambled up in my head, My mothers voice had broken the tense air around me. “Excuse me gentlemen.. I believe it’s quite late in the night for a conversation. Perhaps you could do this another time?” Without delay the stranger in my home had cleared his throat as my mothers shadow joined my sight. “Nice to see you Macy. I see you’re still as beautiful as your mother. I’ll be going. Remember what I said James. Don’t make the ministry take action.” As quickly as he had spoken, his shadow had vanished. He was gone. I continued to sit there silently as my mind had absorbed the conversation I had over heard. What was going on? What was father keeping from us?
I couldn’t tell you how excited I was to be turning ten. The thought of almost being a teenager had me ecstatic. I took my plate and quickly rushed to the sink to wash off the stale food. As I gazed out the window, I couldn’t help but notice the sky darkening. “Hey mum. There’s going to be a storm today, eh?” I watched carefully as the clouds thickened above our yard. “Don’t be silly dear, there isn’t a cloud in the sky.” As she shook her head she giggled softly in disbelief. “No Mum, the clouds. The clouds are darker than I’ve ever seen ‘em.” As I turned to watch her face, I could see the happiness instantly drain from her cheeks. Her expression had turned cold. "Robert?! they're here!” Her words came out slowly and calmly almost as if she had seen a ghost. If that wasn't bad enough, I felt as if I had just been thrown in a chilly lake, the adrenaline hat hit my veins faster than the cold would touch my skin. My heart had frozen still. What was happening?
I‘ll never forget that day. Many things had happened that I thought I‘d never believe. It seemed for awhile to be just a dream. A dream I could never wake up from. A dream that determined the rest of my life. I was a slave for this dream now. A slave in an imaginary world I could never escape.
You should know it‘s time for you to join that dream. You‘ve been in this world long enough to begin to question what‘s real and what‘s not. I know you‘re still wondering who I am, what I‘m doing writing a boy like you a letter. Let‘s just say I‘m an old friend. A man you will someday meet.
I can‘t imagine what has already happened to you. It wasn‘t supposed to turn out this way. I tried my hardest to do for you what I could. I made your fate. It wasn‘t supposed to begin like this. It was supposed to go how I planned it.
If you‘re getting this letter, then you should know I‘m either dead or they‘ve found me. This hasn‘t been an easy journey. Nothing is easy anymore.
Our plot is different than many others. Instead of just posting the storyline and following through with it later on, We actually roleplay the entire plotline in one easy to read forum, for everyone to become involved with. There's new information added to our complex plot daily, so there's always something exciting happening.
We're looking for anyone that wants to join our experience.
Open Professor Positions:
Divination
Transfiguration
Potions
Muggle Studies
Defense Against the Dark Arts
Care of Magical Creatures
Head of Slytherin // Head of Hufflepuff // Head of Ravenclaw
I can guarantee you a great time on our forums. All we need is you to complete the experience.
You won't regret it.
Beaux Academy
-Plot-
-Announcements-
-Adverts-
-Sorting-
©2008-2011, Academy of Magic, All Rights Reserved.