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Hey, remember Wielder of the Orb? · 4:42am Sep 20th, 2017

Before I turned it into a not-so-well-thought-out fanfic, it was my first ever original story.

Want to see the earliest draft? No? Too bad, here it is in it's full, script-formatted, cringey glory! :trollestia:

I didn't ever finish the thing anyways, so... yeah.

Note: The main characters in this were actually based off of the personalities of myself and my friends. Ignore Zoey's striking personality similarities to Pinkie. I wasn't even in the fandom at this time yet.


Secrets of The Orb series  Book 1- Book of the Orb, dated as of 5/6/2014

Story Dialogue Only.



Character Sheet

Characters –

~~~The Good~~~

Gearings Family---

Sammy Gearings (Birthday September 25th, 2001)

Stephanie Gearings (Mom)

Daniel Gearings (Dad)

Partially affiliated characters (Uncles, Aunts, etc.)---

Timothy Stonebrain (Sammy’s long lost uncle, hypnotized by MindGlitch to be ShadowSoul)

Others, family not specifically mentioned ---

Caleb Chase (Birthday June 20th, 2002)

Brodie Bramberg (Birthday November 3rd, 2002)

Zoey Ascher (Birthday May 17th, 2004)


~~~The Bad~~~

MindGlitch (Lester Ward)

Imitator (Tiara Foul)

Stupid (Bobby Dope)

Minions (not that kind)

Minion 1

Minion 2 “Bob”


Storyline, Page 1

~~~~~~Hook~~~~~~

MindGlitch: The child still doubts the sanity of his friends; He still has a strong opposition of the properties of that book.

Minion 1: But sir, his friends have been countering his opinion, and he’s also beginning to doubt his own theories on the book’s behavior.

MindGlitch:  No worries, my chump. Soon he will crack, and when he does, that book shall be all mine…

Minion 2: What?

MindGlitch: [Frustrated tone] Just go back to work…

[Minion 2 continues scrubbing the floor]

~~~~~~Story Starts~~~~~~

 

Sammy: There must be a logical reason behind those strange currents of energy coming from this book, but I don’t know what…

Brodie: Or it could be ma—

Sammy: No, that doesn’t exist.

Zoey: Well, all of your tests have pointed to the book itself as the source of this unknown energy, and the majority of the pages seem to be written as phrases, with almost no way that one may be linked to the other.

Sammy: [Stubbornly] Yes, but that doesn’t explain anything. Just because the book is glowing by itself doesn’t mean that it may just have been coated with a phosphorescent material.

Zoey: [Unexpectedly] I’m hungry.

Caleb: [Pointing] The refrigerators over there.

[Zoey grumbles and picks up a bag of powdered sugar on the counter on the way to the fridge]

Zoey: [Grumbling to herself] I know that…

[Zoey comes back to the table, which now has a few more papers then before]

Sammy: Are you…

Caleb: Eating a hot dog?

Zoey: No, silly. It’s a potato. I put food coloring in it. [Eats the powdered-sugar coated hot dog shaped potato she just carved]

Sammy: But WHY?

Brodie: [Whispers to Sammy] You know that you’ll never get that answer.

Caleb: Anyways, we did find the book under the tutorial books section at the thrift store shortly after you recorded a record-breaking burst of energy that seemed to be coming from everywhere,

Sammy: [On the computer] [Confused tone] There doesn’t seem to be any documentation on this book. We’re alone on this, we will have to figure it out by ourselves.

Caleb: [Holding a pencil and notebook] I’m ready to record any data you may find, Sammy. Do you need anything before we start?

Sammy: I just need a—

Zoey: [Cheerfully] This potato?

Sammy: No.

Brodie: This heat ray laser?

Sammy: Definitely not, what is this? A destruction room? No, this is a tiny lab I made from scrap wood, in my backyard. We don’t need that in any way right now.

Brodie: [Sadly] Ok.

Caleb: Do you need tweezers?

Sammy: Yes. [Grabs the tweezers from Caleb] [Picks a sample piece from the book, a small particle from the inside cover.] There doesn’t seem to be any sign of an outside source for the glowing or these freaky energy waves. No phosphorescence, no nothing. It’s all coming from the book itself.

Zoey: Well then, problem solved. Caleb, please write that there’s no sign of any known material or interference creating the aura of energy or the glowing. [Mood changes from serious to surprisingly upbeat] And here’s a random muffin balloon!

Brodie: Muffin? [bites the balloon] [balloon pops] Aww…

Sammy: Brodie, you know well that it was a balloon. Don’t try to eat anything else unless you know it’s food.

Brodie: [disappointed] Ok…

Sammy: Anyways, did you get that, Caleb? [Caleb nods]

Sammy: Now that the preliminary tests are done, I don’t see any danger in touching this book without protective gear. I’m gonna read it.

Caleb: Ok, I’ll be right here if you need anything. [Picks up a random comic book and sits in the corner]

Sammy: Here’s an interesting phrase, “Transform, my book, reveal your truth. Show us what lies within your pages.” Strange…

Zoey: That sounded like it should’ve rhymed.

Caleb: [Over comic] But it didn’t.

[Book begins shuddering]

[Sammy, Caleb, Brodie, and Zoey together]: …

[The book begins glowing a brilliant blue-green]

Zoey: [Excitedly] Sparkly!!!

Sammy: Caleb! Take a note on this strange behavior.

Caleb: I already am…

~~~~~MindGlitch’s Lair~~~~~

 

MindGlitch: [Watching a hologram from a hidden camera] The child has figured part of the orb’s true power… He must be stopped, before he realizes the true potential of the orb.

Minion 2: Looks like he was just curious about one of the lines. He’s not purposefully doing it.

MindGlitch: Silence, fool! I created you not to speak, but to serve!

Minion 2: [scared tone] S-s-sorry, sir. [Gets a death stare from MindGlitch]

Minion 3: [Whispering to Minion 2]: Bob! Stay quiet, or he’ll get even more angry!

MindGlitch: [Glares] What?

Minion 3: [Nervously] Oooohhh just commenting on how majestic you look in that plaid shirt under a Christmas jacket…

~~~~~ Back to Sammy ~~~~~

 

Sammy: I don’t get it, right after I read that line, the whole book just transforms into this weird ball thingy. [Holds up the orb, a bright, translucent blue-green ball, which is softly glowing]

Zoey: The tests that I just did show that the book is made mainly of an unknown material, and this orb is still made from the same material, just in a different crystalline structure. There doesn’t seem to be any other cause to why or how the book transformed.

Caleb: [Passively drops a large stack of paper on the table] Here’s some more testing results, Sammy.

Sammy: Ok, now Brodie, please help me sort this out. [Points to the papers]

Brodie: Ok, but look, these papers, their graphs, they…

Zoey: [Excitedly] Just look like as if they seem to be coded in Binary for some sort of message?

Brodie: [Poker face] …

Caleb: [Whispers to Sammy] She’s psychic!

Sammy: You’re right, Zoey, I’ll read it in. [Scans it into the computer] The message that this translates to matches an earlier passage in the book, “To revert the orb back into a book, simply hold the orb with both hands, and think of the orb in book form again.”

Brodie: Well, it doesn’t hurt to try…

Caleb: Before that, wait, what time is it?

Zoey:[looks at clock] about 12:30 pm.

Brodie: Let’s eat first before we do anything else.

Sammy: Yeah, I feel hungry too.

Zoey: I have a lollipop! [pulls a lollipop out of nowhere and begins sucking on it]

Sammy: No thanks.

Zoey: Cupcakes?

Caleb: No, this is lunch, not dessert, Zoey.

Zoey: Potato?

Brodie: No. And why are you so obsessed with potatoes anyways?!

Zoey: I just am.

~~~~~~A few minutes later…~~~~~~

 

Zoey: Nom nom nom nom nom nom nom…

Sammy: We get it, the food’s good.

Caleb: Look, an ice cream truck!

Brodie: Caleb, whenever I have ice cream to share, it doesn’t mean that you can call me an ice cream truck.

Caleb: Sorry.

Sammy: Well then, I think we should all have a break from this “magic orb” stuff, It hurts my brain from thinking of it.

Caleb: Technically, it’s not actually “magic”. Magic could be described as the ability to do things without any possible cause, purpose, or way to do it. This orb, or book, whatever, just happens to have strong periodic pulses of various energetic strengths depending on the “spell” that is performed.

Brodie: What now?

Sammy: Well then…

Zoey: I wonder what else it can do…

I don't know why I posted this.

Comments ( 2 )

Very unique format, considering FimFiction doesn't allow it.

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