Hi everybody... Just a few more things about our contest.
We want to know what kind of adventures your Bimbos will go trough the diferent ages and situations.
We will have some extra tasks that will apear during the rounds where you can win an extra banner.
I hope you all have fun visiting diferent times and places and living some interesting stories.

Oh dear, I'm sorry but I have to withdraw my entry due to my school work. I hope you will get a lot of contestants, it seems such a fun contest!

Last edited by Anamya (11-20-2011 17:19)

Name: Hana FrostHaven
Age: 20
Family: Elder sister: Luci Frosthaven, 34

Story:


The air outside was warm and inviting, the spring time was indeed here. Yet inside the dingy little lab it was a chilling 42 degrees Fahrenheit. The thick lab coats with their heavy black buttons were not only a necessity but a luxury in this near freezing climate. A tall, dark haired female sighed as she ran an ungloved finger across one lab bench.
"Filthy..." she spoke to herself as her eyes wandered over the room. She had left for a vacation a week before and left her fellow classmate in charge of the lab and the research.Turns out that they had forgotten entirely. As a result the cultures were left to die and the lab to fall to ruin.  A layer of grimy dust was on all the equipment. The female sighed and rolled up her sleeves.

Her name was Hana. Hana Frosthaven. She was currently majoring in agricultural science. Her elder sister had gone to this university as well. Their mother was a professor here until just recently. Hana disliked to speak about her family matters so only those close to Luci, her elder sister, knew what had happened. The sisters were nearly complete opposites. Luci had long, slim legs, a slender face and dramatic angled features. Her hair was dyed deep red which made her hazel eyes glitter in glamorous sort of way. Hana was tall and her face was slightly rounded. Her eyes were large and normally inexpressive. Her hair was black and always had been. She had the impression that next to her sister she was very plain, too simple to be compared. It had been like that ever since they were little, but Hana, not given the looks of the two, received the scientific mind. She viewed everything in a sort of harsh reality. In her experiments this aided her but it only hindered her when dealing with people one on one. She was often too quick to point out flaws within herself and in others. Though she wasn't one to complain at the solitude. In fact, she rather liked it.

The cleaning of the lab had taken much too long and the deceased cultures would have to be redone entirely. Hana sighed once again as she pushed a delicate hand through her dark mane of hair. A day wasted was not on her list of priorities. Rolling her left shoulder, she finished straightening a stack of papers.

The Lab door opened.
" Rin, is that you?" Hana called, her attention still on the papers infront of her.

No response.
"Rin? I thought you were on-" Hana stopped speaking as she turned around. A strange man stood there.  Hana's face stayed expressionless as she stood and fixed her lab coat.
"This area is off limits to anyone not in the science department,Sir." She regarded him with lifeless eyes. Odd, she thought, the door had been surely locked and only those with the key could get in. She walked to the door and moved the handle....still locked? How in the world-

"Hana Frosthaven." The mans voice was muffled, Hana could not see his face but assumed his mouth was covered by something.

"This area is off limits sir, please leave." She merely said. 

"You look like your father." again that muffled voice.

"Please leave." Hana repeated, her voice growing impatient.

"You're coming with me."

And everything went dark.


Hana woke up with a dull pain in her side. She sat up, looked around. This was not the lab. These dark walls and this uncomfortable metal bench were not the white, windowless walls and the dark, soft lab tables that she knew. A man walked out of the shadows toward her. He had brown hair and green eyes. He looked like one of those wacky professor's that could rant for a solid hour about how the latest science journal got an entire article wrong.
"Hana?" he asked, his voice had a slightly english accent.
"Yes?" She replied, she had no reason to deny who she was they obviously knew already.
"How do you feel about time travel?~" He smirked and steepled his fingers in front of his nose.

Last edited by Layl (11-20-2011 21:28)

round 1?

Ok, you are now in our laboratory, when we'll give you some informations about what you will do in this project. Then we opened the time hole and you arrived in the Roman Empire period. You can chose to talk about anything you want:
-The coliseum fights
-The gladiators
-The glory days of Rome
-The constructions, culture, clothes and everything else you know about this Empire

Don't forget: you are taking part at all the major events from that part of history, so keep the facts mostly like they are in the history books, but add in the same time something from you.

Good luck and, if you have questions, PM me.

Last edited by aly_miley (11-22-2011 18:20)

Emma Rosem, (Thanks for the banner! ^^ )



Normal-----------------Rome!

"Nooooo...! What on God's green earth are you doing?! That could have destroyed years of work entirely!" Stefan screamed at the wroker, it had been 2 weeks since she met him that day in her kitchen. Stefan dragged a hand through his almost raven black hair and took a deep breath before he turned and saw that Emma was looking at him. A smirk found its way to his face and he went over to the blond girl.
"What are you working on four eyes?" He asked and bent over the blond girl, shoving away all the light with his fit body. Emma gave him a deadly look which he understood and moved quickly.
"Come on tell me what you are working on this time genius?" He leant forward, Emma's hair was still wet from the shower and didn't smell half bad.
"I'm doing a bio. research... Stefan?" Stefan was caught up by the sweet smell of jasmine coming from Emma's hair, he shook his head to get out of the trance.
"So... sorry I was gone there for a while." He got up quickly and went away without a word, he can be really weird sometimes Emma thought but then got back to her work. Emma took out a chemical from her drawer and added it to the strange bacteria, the thing started to twitch, turn and the whole schabang before leaping out of the little bowl that contained it.
"This isn't happening, just close your eyes and take a deep breath..." Emma opened her eyes again and saw the bacteria crawling in a fast pace over the floor. With a squeak Emma chased after the thing only to bump into a proud Stefan wearing aciant Roman clothing.
"Ha...ha what do you think?!" He turned in a catwalk like way.
"Even if it isn't the real thing it's still not to shabby!" She winked and walked around him.
"Well these aren't even the best part..." He said and speard out the clothing in his hand.
"What is the best part then?" Emma asked with a raised eyebrow, when it came to Stefan she had learned that you could never gues anything...
"We, my sweet Emma, are going to ancient Rome!" He threw his hands up in the air and made a victory dance.
"A small problem Einstein... You have clothes and I don't."
"Oh you really take me for a fool don't you? Of course I have fixed everything for you the last 2 hours. Dress, jewlery, shoes and even a wig...!" His grin spread from one ear to another and Emma just looked at him with a puzzled face.
"You didn't notice that I was gone for two hours did you? I bet you didn't even notice 2 hours went by?" He looked at Emma with a raised eyebrow.
"No I thought only 10 maybe 15 minutes had gone by..." She sighted, this always happened to her.
"Come on let's just get you into the clothes and get going!" He was just like a child at christmas eve.

"Well don't you look amazing?!" Stefan exhlaimed when she showed of her dress, Emma was amazed that he actually had picked the perfect size for her.
"Let's just take these off..." He reached for he glasses and snagged them of her face.
"Stefan give those back"
"Can't you really see without them?"
"Yes I can but..." Emma hid her face behind the garmet.
"But what?"
"But now everyone can see my face!"
"And why is that so bad? Come on let's put wig on also!
After 10min they had gotten the wig on and Emma looked just like a Roman woman.
"Well come on! Let's not waste any time!"
"ALEA IACTA EST..." Emma murmured when time around them seemed to evaporate. Everything was black but that was most likely because Emma closed her eyes.
"Every instant of time is a pinprick of eternity. All things are petty, easily changed, vanishing away." A dark voice said with a calm and relaxed tune, Emma grabbed on to Stefan and held he breath.
"We need to get out of here fast..." Stefan whispered with a warm breeze that sent eletric shots down her body, she nodded and looked around them. Fabric was everywhere and in front of them Marcus Aurelius the emperor of Rome, she removed a bit of the fabric and the warm sun gazed in on them. Pulling at Stefan's arm they jumped down on the hard ground, the heat struck them and both of them looked around. No one had seen them, in a fast pace they moved down the street.
"Hey you two there!" A voice shouted after them.
"Come on hurry Emma!" Stefan grabbed her arm and they ran for their lives. They came into the poorer parts of Rome and squeezed themself against eachother in an alley.
She looked at him with that strange, unblinking gaze, and she thought and spoke with the slow deliberateness that characterized everything about her, as if well aware of an eternity that was hers and in which there was no need for haste.
"Have you ever seen anything like this? I mean we are here in this dream land!"
"Emma you need to be quiet..." But it didn't stop her, Stefan covered her mouth with one hand but she removed it. The rustles of the armour could now be heard for every step that the guards took, Stefan moved forward and covered her mouth with his. Her lips were soft and tasted of vanilla, he moved a hand around her to cover her face from the guards if they by any chance looked there.
"What on earth do you think you are doing?!" She pushed him out of the alley.
"Getting you to shut up because you don't seem to understand the situation that we are in!" He was panting because of the heat, his musculary chest moved up and down.
"Now come on let's take a look around." He said in a smile and extended his arm, Emma wrapped her arms around it and flipped out her fan.
They strolled the streets of Rome when a woman came up in front of them, she was a combination of mystery and beauty.
"Let me tell you, your fortune my child..." She leaned towards Stefan and whispered something in his ear and then did the same with Emma.
"Take some time and think over what I said..." She disappeard just as fast as she had appeard, both looked at eachother with suprised faces.
"By the look of your faces it's the first time you meet our priestess..." A bellowing voice came from behind them, they turned and there stood the emperor.
"My king..." They kneelt before him and bowed deeply.
"You know who I am? I can see that the both of you are not from here. Rise and tell me about where you sail from."
"My lord, we are from a small place with no name..." Emma looked up at the man with her blue eyes.
"Those are some exotic eyes you have child." He grabbed her face to have a closer look at them.
"Come with me and meet my champions for the game."
"That would be a too great of an honour my king. Something that a peasant like me and my wife can not accept." Stefan grabbed her tighter and she could feel how tense he was.
"You must I wan't to know about this exotic and strange place with no name."


"Waste no more time talking about great souls and how they should be. Become one yourself!" The emperor said to his champion, the tension in the room was relaxed everyone was used to these events but I felt like puking.
"Everything for my Domin..." The scared man that was his champion said and looked into my eyes with a fire burning and desire for blood.
"Look well into yourself; there is a source of strength which will always spring up whenever you look there." The king said and then the man was showed out of the room.
They moved out of the room and took their places high up in the arena, they looked down on the gladiators, Emma's heart was beating hard. The emperor rose and gave the order to begin, the clashing of the blades, blood spraying on the audiens it wasn't human. The man was down on the ground in front of the champion, people were screaming  'lugula!', Emma choked on her breath she didn't want to see this. The crowd turned their thumbs down and the emperor did the same. Emma gripped Stefan's hand and tried to hold back her tears, Stefan pressed her against his chest.
"Don't look..." He said and caressed her hair, the shouts and screams could still be heard and then the sound of a sword ripping the flesh and silince before a standing ovation.
"Sorry my king, my wife doesn't feel so well from this warm sun. May we be pardond from your most kind and good company?" Stefan held Emma's hand hard waiting for their verdict, they needed to get out of here before they did something to alter the time line.
"You may be pardond for this time..." The emperor said in a low voice, Emma got up from her seat and got eye contact with the champion once again, it scared the life out of her.

"I... I need to get home..." The girl took of her wig and looked around after her clothes.
"Emma are you alright?" Stefan looked with a concerend gaze at her.
"Yeah just fine but Mark will be mad if I come home late..." She got out of her dress and into her normal clothes.
"Hey what is that?" Stefan grabbed her arm and looked at first one big bruise but then noticed more, to many of them on her and scars.
"Do you mind? I'm changing here and it is not free for you to just look!" She moved out of his grip and towards the door.
"Emma answer mer what was that?" But she didn't answer just closed the door behind her.

Last edited by Tomomo (11-24-2011 10:19)

EXTRA TASK
During your time in rome you saw this woman:

She's a priestess of the local oracle and while you were walking she grabed your arm and said some things about your future.

PM me with the woman's pediction.
The best prediction will get a banner.

Good luck!

P.S: you can add the priestess to your story if you want to, but it's not a must

Last edited by princessp944492 (11-23-2011 17:03)

Hana blinked a few times. "Time travel?"

The man merely nodded. His expression changed entirely to shock when Hana's face took on a dark light as she started to laugh. He cleared his throat. " this is no laughing matter Hana..."

"You can't be serious! Time travel??" She laughed again, a slightly crazed noise. " Do you know how impossible that is? I can't even begin to tell you how idio-"She stopped, the man had left. She glanced around the room. He was gone. Slowly, she got off the metal bench she had been laying on. The room was smaller then she thought it was. The amount of shadow had made her think the room was rather large, but in truth it was only about 4 paces wide and 3 paces long. Hana ran a hand through her hair. Time travel huh? Seemed interesting even if it was a farce.

Soon enough the man came back and lead her to another room. The contrast was blinding. this room was bright and clean, a single white chair was in it. Hana stopped walking. The man kept going, only stopping when he stood next to that chair.

"Come here Hana, we must begin"
"Tell me first, you said...something about my father..."

"/I/ did not. That was someone else that..../works/ here.." He gave a sort of grin that made Hana's throat go dry. She walked forward and sat down uneasily in the chair.

Looking around she noticed the room /was/ completely empty except for the chair. On the wall infront of it there was a sort of glass pane in the wall. One of those special mirrors maybe...

The man walked in front of her and tapped her on the head and each shoulder with a silver pen he produced from his pocket. Hana's mind grew slightly sluggish. What was happening? Was there some sort of chemical in the air that was doing this? surely not...Hana's mind tried in vain to wrap around what was happening while everything turned to shadow.



Bright. So bright. Hana blinked a few times before her eyes coud truely see what was infront of her. A massive stone building, one of the ones she had only seen in history books was before her. "Ah!" she stumbled backwards slightly, that was when she noticed that she was no longer wearing pants. Her legs were hindered by some foreign thing. She looked down, that's odd....A skirt? Not just a skirt, a long white toga like dress that was pleated several times in the front. She also became aware of the cold touch of metal along her right arm and throat. Her hair as well had changed, It was gathered together in a sort of ponytail held back by a series of braids and two headbands. Hana looked around again. This definitely  wasn't the university campus or whatever building she had been taken to. This....was Rome. and Ancient Rome too.

Hana started walking, unsure of where exactly she was in Rome. Quickly however, did she find her way around. Suddenly a thin hand grabbed her arm. The face that peered out at her gave her an initial shock. The womans eyes were a startling color and in a gravelly but musical voice she spoke to Hana. Finally the hand released her and Hana stumbled off, shaken and confused by what the woman had said.

She regained awareness to her surroundings, when a small boy ran past her knocking her slightly off balance.

"Thief! it's her! it's her! The Voice in the Night! she charms her prey and steals their gold! She dresses as innocent! But look! upon her arm! The finest gold! A Theif, /the/ thief i tell you!"

Hana's eyes grew wide as faces turned to look at her. She started to run, the fabric of her dress clinging to her legs as she moved. She could hear people behind her, yelling, shouting, insults upon insults crashing on her ears. She was no thief, the accusations were false but the people seemed keen on blaming her. She continued running until she reached a wooded area she felt would be safe. Hana stood there and caught her breath. Something about this seemed too familiar, too much like dajavu...to much like...

hana's mind was growing blurred, her eyes fogging over. Soon...everything was shadow and she'd wake up in that horrible building.

Last edited by Layl (11-24-2011 04:10)

I met Joan of Arc!!!!!!!!! Joan of Arc was a woman born in France, who claimed to have spiritual guidance, and was tricked by the king, but instantly figured out the trick. She led the French army to war, and they won several times. While I was roaming France, I met her while she was on the way to the king's palace. I asked her for directions to the Aquitane, and then I realized that it probably didn't exist yet! So she asked me if I was all right, and we became friends instantly! I love France! Hopefully, we'll stay here for a long time.

Last edited by rhidi (11-26-2011 14:35)

SPECIAL TASK



While you were in france you met the woman above. She is one of Caterina Maria Romola di Medici's lady of comapany and she took you to the castle.
PM me to tell what have you seen in there?

P.S: Caterina Maria Romola di Medici was the Queen in 1549.
Once more you can use this task on your story if you want to, but still not a must!

Last edited by princessp944492 (11-27-2011 19:33)

"What are you doing here?" The rain poured down violently on the two girls.
"I'm sorry please just let her stay here for a while?" Both Stefan and Christine looked down on the small girl, Christine's little sister Melissa.
"Christine you can both stay here..." Stefan opened the door and let the girls in, he casted a second glance at the blond girl a bruise covered her left side of the face and her hands were shaking when she pushed her little sister inside.
"Hi there you must be Melissa?" Stefan sat down on his knees looking into the girl's black eyes they were nothing like Christine's.
"How would you like some hot chocolate?!" He said with a smirk and Melissa nodded fiercly with her head making ehr brown curls bump.
"Stefan... thanky you." Christine stood beside him in the little kitchen looking out throught the door at her sister, she was sitting calm on the couch watching tv.
"She is a cute little girl isn't she?" Stefan started to heat up the milk.
"Yes she is the best, but as you may have notice she doesn't speak anymore..." Christine leaned back on the counter, closing her eyes for just a second, she felt beat litterally.
"I'm sorry I just couldn't leave her there..." A tear rolled down from her drowning eyes.
"Shh... It's okay stay here for as long as you need..." The black haired man pulled the woman closer to his warm body, her hair smelled of jasmine flowers, he kissed her forehead and smiled.
"When you feel like talking about it I'm here for you..."

"I feel sick..." Christine never got used to travel in time.
"Are you okay?" Stefan looked at her pale face, the bruise had started to fade and her eyes had some sparcks in them.
"Let's get going..." Christine said and straigthened her back, Stefan took her arm in his and they slowly walked down the river.
"How about buying a sovenier?" Stefan asked and walk over to a small cart stand selling fine fabrics, he  picked one out and then turned to another.
"Stefan what on earth are you buying now?" He turned around with a smirk on his face and wine in his hand. Without really knowing what was happening a hand grabbed the girl's arm and strated to run away with her.
"I'm really sorry to rob you away like that but I saw when you got here and you must be the angel sent here to save us right?" A woman purple and pink faced her.
"You are..." Christine started but her breath was gone.
" I am one of Caterina Maria Romola di Medici's lady of comapany, and I need you to follow me to the castle right now." Christine didn't protest if she was going to get to see the castle with her own eyes then fine!
"Look what the kind is doing to neglect our queen when she is in pain bringing him children he is with that tramp fooling around!" The kind had his toungue in someone elses mouth that much could no one deny.
"I don't know what to do anymore with my queen, she is deprested and I don't know how much her heart can take.." The woman faced the floor in shame.
"I am sorry but I can't do anything if I do then I'll change fate... But trust me she will survive this heartache!" Christine gave a reassuring smile and went out to find Stefan...

Last edited by Tomomo (11-30-2011 10:23)

Round 2

In this round you are traveling in England. You have to chose a year between 1400 and 1910. You can use any historical character that you want, change some facts, just keep something (no matter what or how small thing is) from the real history.

Good luck

sorry for opening this round late and for the absence of banners. It's just that I have three more weeks from this semester and I must repair some marks at math and physics.