#mcsm order of the kids

[retroden-87]

1st day of mcsm-tober!!! (Favorite new order member) @deadbeatbug

Of course I love Jesse and Lukas for Jesskas but, Olivia has always been my favorite new order member, especially since the release of mcsm. I connected with her a lot through her passion of redstone and regularly chose to go with her to Redstonia. She was also one of the nicer / least problematic characters in my opinion.

[craycray-wolf]

*I*

Would like to make fanfiction of Minecraft Story Mode 😎

I plan on writing my own ideas as well as my version of events/own twist on the game's story itself! By this I mean the choices I like to make and adding some of my own events as well. I know these are common I just think I personally have something to offer! Plus the more preservation of the game's overall story we have the better ^_^ I love these games so much and I don't ever want them to die!

Then of course I have my own original stories for MCSM, it's just that my version of the games' stories provide context.

(Also it's probably going to be rated teen/PG13 and possibly even mature for some chapters, though for the latter I'm going to try to make them not necessary for the story when I can! I know the game itself is E10+ and meant for a general audience but I'm too much of a freak tbh. I like making intense content)

I plan on making 3 different universes:

Red Suspenders Jesse (and Jesskas) <= currently working on this one

Red hairclip Jesse (and Jesstra)

Red pants/peach sus Jesse (Jerkesse. No hate to any Jesse variants- I love them all!)

I also have a few short stories about red sus already written that I plan to integrate into the greater narrative once it's done. I have them already published on Wattpad and plan to publish them on AO3 and Fanfiction too.

Now this is gonna take a while to write so uh- feel free to ask any questions! I'm also going to share some tidbits about each universe real quick below.

SPOILER WARNINGS FOR BOTH SEASONS JUST IN CASE 🚨🚨🚨

You have been warned! I highly recommend experiencing the game for yourself if possible or watching a playthrough!

Okay let's experience a sampling of my chaotic brainrot!

Red sus: This Jesse is the most cinnamon roll of the 3 Jesses, but he's still savage as that is a classic Jesse trait. He's also the most honest of the 3, his mindset here is probably best encapsulated by the phrase "honesty is the best policy." He tends to relate more to Olivia than Axel, but he deeply loves them both. He takes Hadrian's deal without hesitation.

Jesse particularly likes the Ender Defender armor and uses it during S1. He also thought the best way to keep Magnus' armor would be to care for it and it not be damaged. He decides to branch out in S2 and wear the Shield of Infinity armor, then Please Don't Hit Me. He takes Romeo back with them home with no hesitation, even if he's p.o.'ed at the man. He told Petra he'd be right beside her as she found herself at the cabin, and follows through on his promise once Beacontown is rebuilt and stable enough (and he works on some personal business). He turns down Stella's offer as he thinks Lluna and her are meant to be.

During their travels, Jesse realizes how much he missed animal companionship due to Lluna. He keeps an eye out for his new companion, and comes across a bat in a cherry grove. The Order had troubles with bats previously whereas now they're turning over a new leaf. This new friend symbolizes new beginnings. Because of this and the fact that she was found in a cherry blossom biome, Jesse names the bat "Bloom." I love Bloom so much y'all. I hope you will too 😊

Red hairclip: She's less optimistic than red sus Jesse, but still a fair amount so. This Jesse still appreciates truthfulness but it's not a core feature she has or one she seeks like red sus Jess. She's less trusting than red sus Jesse so she doesn't take Hadrian's deal (though she's willing to sacrifice herself for her loved ones no question).

She thinks the best way to keep the armor is to wear it, killing the Witherstorm in honor of Ellegaard. Briefly before their Portal adventures though she tries wearing the Dragonsbane armor and falls in love. In S2 she wears Star Shield and Golden Apple.

Since Jesse chose to leave Nurm behind she has a stronger bond with Lluna, and takes Stella up on her offer to keep the fashionable llama. She is torn between adventuring with Petra and staying to keep leading her beloved town. She ultimately stays in Beacontown, at least for quite a while. That is until Jesse realizes how much she loves Petra and goes out to search for her.

Red pants/peach sus: And then there's THIS asshole. Tbh he's not as developed as the other two yet, but he's not the funnest guy to be around. He still cares on some level for his friends, but he sees them more as a means to an end. He's incredibly selfish and egotistical, soaking up all the glory from his "heroism". All of his actions are motivated by things that'd benefit him. Therefore he sure as heck doesn't take Hadrian's deal.

Not sure whether he takes Magnus' or Ellegaard's armor. S2 he wears Tim's armor because you know. Fancy and diamonds and stuff. He gets no 2nd animal sidekick, he didn't treat the first one right!

Also here, a link to my fanart of the New Order (S1 style) thx: https://www.tumblr.com/craycray-wolf/736076088473731072/these-dorks-in-my-artstyle-i-love-them-too-much?source=share

Thanks for reading Fam! It's been lit.

[ivormybeloved]

YOU! Yes, you:) Be ready, I'm throwing my question at ya.. what's your fac ship from the Old Order between the Old Order Members? Like Magnugaard or Ivoren, maybe even Sorengaard or PolyOrder? And why? Simple man wants to hear your opinion over here

Me? Really? :0

Well, I love PolyOrder (as much as I despise Magnugaard.) but a ship that's def been my favorite between them for a while now is Ivoren

I like old divorced yoai and I just love the both of them sm!!!! They just like me fr I'm their kid totally I'm jesse 💯💯💯

Second favorite would be Gabriel x Magnus (idk their ship name) ..I'm just a huge lesbian Ellegaard believer (can you tell I ship Xaragaard yet. BUT DUDE YOU CAN'T SIT HERE AND TELL ME THAT MOST OF THE WOMEN IN MCSM ARE STRAIGHT. THEY'RE ALL LESBIANS. except Isa, that woman is straighter than a line in my opinion 💀)

[chubbletea]

I'm bored. mcsm hcs time

jesse (any prns, bday dec 31st)

genderfluid

reuben helped them sleep, so after they lost him, they had trouble sleeping for years upon years

their music taste is anything and everything. they will go to listening from k-pop to death metal and be unfazed

jesse was fairly little when they met reuben (thinking abt 4-ish??)

they have brightly colored highlights in their hair, and it's style is short and fluffy/messy-looking

only child

doesn't want to get gender surgeries or take hormones or anything

played trumpet in middle school marching band. I'm so sorry for doing them dirty like this but it's the vibes

probably survives off of caffeine. however, this habit got better after they got radar to help

they couldn’t sleep for at least a week after reuben's death, but then they started sleeping with a plushy (probably of a pig), which slowly helped them get back into a semi-regular sleep schedule

they have a nametag necklace with reuben's name engraved on it

petra (she/her, bday feb 20th)

girl kisser. likes kissing women on the lips.

deathly terrified of getting sick. if she got lethally sick before the witherstorm event, she would be like "I'M FINE IT'S NOTHING" but after the witherstorm event if she gets a small cold she freaks tf out

she's a system bc I'm a system and I said so. she has abt five members and has rare splits

her childhood was all over the place

she likes heavier music like green day, blink-182, rob zombie, babymetal, etc.

bassist

did several martial arts and sports as a kid bc she couldn't find one she liked

Idk if I can see her doing marching band but if she did she would be an alto sax player, but like angry section leader alto sax player

lukas is her cousin. she's the only one who gets to call him luke bc that's what he originally went by before changing it to lukas

she's abt three years older than lukas, and she was very present in his childhood. they basically did everything together bc their parents were either fuckasses or straight up not there (L + ratio tbh)

lukas (he/him, bday july 24th)

trans guy. just the vibes

he's a writer. he's into WEIRD GROSS GRAPHIC SHIT. he does not faint when he sees blood or whatever.

while writing his memoir(?) abt the witherstorm journey, he writes so many graphic descriptions abt stuff like petra's illness, inside of the witherstorm, the endermen and other mobs, etc. and asks jesse to read it for criticism and such and then they end up scarred and are like "HUH?? WHO HURT YOU????"

he likes holding his cat like a baby

he's the certified "music nerd" of the group. he thinks his taste is the best

speaking of, he likes stuff like will wood, tally hall/miracle musical, lemon demon, etc. and if anyone ever asks for music recommendations he just fucking appears without warning and talks abt music for three hours

whenever lukas is handed the aux he's like "YOU GUYS WANNA HEAR A BANGER?" and plays 2/3 of a song and talks abt it for another half of it and just does it over again with several songs in a row

played clarinet in middle school-high school band and never wanted to switch bc he was very attached to his instrument

he was also probably a theatre kid. and DEFINITELY a creative writing kid. maybe an art kid too

eventually he started playing electric guitar after school

he used to be *extremely* asocial and introverted, only willingly interacting with his cousin, petra, until he met the ocelots and slowly opened up in his late middle school/early high school years thanks to them

his parents weren't very present in his childhood

throughout most of his childhood he experienced lots of autism related speech loss and was nearly completely nonverbal, but after he started becoming friends with the ocelots, he slowly gained the ability to speak. he still experiences the occasional speech loss to this day, but he's much better than he was a while back

he's the youngest member of the order

one year on t

took a few classes with olivia at one point, but they never rlly talked. he might've glanced at her one or two times tho

picked up traditional art as an extra hobby, still mostly focuses on writing

he has severe gender dysphoria and has had top surgery, but refuses to get bottom surgery, simply bc he doesn't want to.cdespite this, he stills makes jokes abt having a cock

axel (they/he, bday may 7th)

met jesse before olivia met jesse

his music taste consists of only meme songs. the first time he was handed the aux, he played two trucks. the second time he was handed the aux, he rickrolled everybody. he is now banned from the aux.

he's the oldest member of the order

has no idea how sympathy works (real!)

olivia (she/they, bday apr 12th)

former gifted kid vibes. definitely went to a private school at some point

has always looked up to ellegaard since she was little

took a few classes with lukas at one point, but they never rlly talked. olivia prolly thought abt trying to talk to him at one point tho

major art kid vibes

3-4+ years on e, got bottom surgery a little more than a year ago

she drew jesse a picture of reuben shortly after his death to try and cheer them up

radar (he/they, bday oct 16th)

bisexual and questioning if he's non-binary

it's said that he is both jesse's assistant and and intern, so that could mean he's in high school. I debated for a little bit whether he would be a junior or senior but I decided that he would be one of the older juniors (around 17 years old)

sometimes he has to miss/be late to help jesse with work or whatever bc he has schoolwork to do

definitely a hardcore theatre kid.

it's also sorta implied that radar has some sort of crush on jesse so I like to imagine that jesse is like his celebrity crush or whatever. ofc that's never gonna go through as an actual relationship or whatever

radar does mention at one point that he loves seafood so I like to imagine he encourages jesse to try seafood with him and stuff. he also definitely isn't scared to try and actually likes some of the "weird" stuff (ex. tako)

he rlly trusts jesse and likes talking to him bc he doesn't rlly have a good outlet. I like to think jesse just listens/lets him vent

he tries to go help jesse as much as he possibly can bc his home life isn't particularly great (by that I mean it's terrible)

he's the type to go "SO FUNNY STORY-" and then traumadump like it's nothing (srsly get him some therapy)

definitely has a squishmallow collection AND keeps all the tags

[nomagicartz]

Pleaseeee tell us more about your TC lore :3c it's been a delight to see old mc art in this day and age and the middleschooler in me is having a blast

cracks my knuckles . chat ur in for a long one and this is just basics

TC lore okay basics . world works like if minecraft and real life were combined . game things yknow . think mcsm .

World is split up into three sections, the main lands (occupied by players), the oceans (occupied by various aquatic races), and the farlands (occupied by elves), as seen here,

Elves are quite uncommon in the main lands ! Most fled to the farlands when notch ascended to godhood or whatnot

TC's story mainly takes place in the main lands !

got that cool okay now for actual tc things

TC is a sort of special group sent on various missions to keep the main lands safe. Sometimes they are in battles and sometimes theyre just off to go meet some king or smth

For a majority of the story, several aquatic nations are at war with many land kingdoms. The war started right after a major virus outbreak (zombie infection if you will, taken from Endstone and the older Truemu stories)

Okay time for the actual team in . Almost oldest to youngest order (Except for ssun and husky)

Ssun is the 'leader' of tc, being the second eldest and the one with the most combat knowledge. He's pretty against anyone else going on combat missions, this guy is a boydad . Unfortunately his eyes are sensitive to light, so hes rockin shades all the time to help

Husky is the healer, being the eldest he prefers to be out of direct combat. They're the glue that keeps the team from falling apart, being the one that has the braincell .

Mitch is the best up front fighter for the team! He's literally coded to be a fighter, and good lord does he get even better once he gets his fancy sword (as seen in the Warzone music video). He is the one token straight, and is very brutal with his words

Jerome is the second best fighter ! He is a heavy hitter, switching between an axe and a mace for fights ! hes the family dog and weighted blanket /j

Sky is the second team 'leader', despite his lack of braincells, hes pretty good at quick thinking! They keep the morale up and often is the "face man" ! this guy just fucking rocks shades for no reason . adhd central pt 1 over here

Ty is. well . hes there. Hes there to look good and to chew gum and hes all out of gum /j (Ty and sky are a package deal)

Jason ! He's the mechanic (and the dj)! Fuckin guy made his own spacesuit and weapons ! Everyone else out here using swords and bows this guy is using literal guns ! His suit doubles as mobility aids (Specifically his lower half, his boots / leg pads have support and compression sleeves built in :]) adhd central pt 2

Seto ! this guy is the youngest of the team, often put outside of combat both because hes not built for it and Ssun will not let a kid fight. He uses his magic to help defend and distract the enemy! this fuckin guy is autistic as hell, but thats okay his spinterest in magic and elven history helps alot

okay time for out of context fun facts that i may expand on more later someone remind me to do that

there are two types of players, born and spawned (Age is based on body age, not how long one has been conscious), all mobs and elves are born, but not all players are spawned (or human)

Jason, sky, ty and seto are all under the trans umbrella ! Trans rights and wrongs

Jason was trapped in space for 4 going on 5 years . its where he taught himself how to build suits (Even with many failure)

Ty is somehow the most mentally stable team member

no one here is fully human. the one closest to being fully human is like . Jason i think

They r one big happy family chat trust me

[whataboutsimple]

MCSM reacts to new MC features!

//Start of the recording//

Camera focuses on Gabriel sitting on the couch, before video slowly changes, showing there's the whole Old Order, each member in one frame sits alone on the couch.

(okay, so look at the screen. What you see — is creaking I've been talking about. Go on and speel your opinion.)

Gabriel bits his lip, looking unsure — "How much damage it causes? Looks like it's a part of a tree.. shouldn't be much. Will axe make more damage for it? It's a tree.. after all. Also what if there are multiple people? One is looking while other are attacking, so it won't be able to move. What the point than?" — he slowly looks done, continuing rambling about how to defeat it.

Frame changes to the Architect.

Soren shifts uncomfortably, adjusting the collar of the sweater — "Ah, well, it looks a bit.. like enderman, but.. it gives me chills to be honest. I'm always all for exploring new things, but I think I'll skip on that one. At least as long as Gabriel won't came up with a strategy to kill it safely."

Frame changes to the Potion Master.

Ivor huffed, arms crossed over chest — "I am ninja! It would be too easy to defeat this thing. All I need to do is, what, look at it? As simple as slicing butter." — but his nervous tapping of fingers was saying he is not comfortable with that thing.

Frame changes to the Redstone Engineer.

Ellegaard looks confused — "What's the point of that thing.. again? Like, what does is drop? Is it worth the killing? I'm not sure I want to mess with it unless whatever it drops gives some advantages for redstone. Seriously, what's the point?"

Frame changes to the Rogue.

Magnus snaps his fingers, looking pretty chill unlike everyone else — "TNT solves all the problems as always. I can just strike it to the 'heart' thing and BOOM, it's dead."

(what if the heart is out of reach?)

Magnus's smiled weakend a bit — "Well, I can always call for Gabriel and he'll deal with it."

(but what if he's not around?)

"Pfff.. Gabriel? Not around us? Very funny, kid." — he faked whipping the tears away, still looking pretty chill.

//End of the recording//

Tv goes blank, before some error messages pop up and the tape changes itself.

//Start of the recording//

A sign appears on the screen "Bonus questions!", before another one covers it "Warning! Uncutted version".

Video starts playing, camera is shaking showing grey grass around, the fog covers most of the area so it's hard to understand what is what.

"Just stick closer to me, please" — male voice, sounding pretty much like Gabriel, whispers.

"I am already as close as possible! Do I need to get on top of you or what?" — another male whispers angrily.

"Can you shut up, you blonde idiot? You're going to kill us." — female whispers. Ellegaard.

Camera slowly moves after the figures in the fog, barely able to show some hints of blue, green, red, orange and another blue colours.

"That's ridiculous, why did we even agreed to this?" — someone else whispers, almost clinging onto blue figure.

"Correction: we didn't agree, he just send us here." — trembling, the most quiet voice said.

Camera catches sight of someone tall standing in the grass, it's yellow eyes glowing with hunger. It disappears as soon as camera tries to focus on it, causing the moves of grass.

The tallest of the figures almost immediately turns their sword at the place, where the glowing was. The group stops, as well as the camera.

"We need to.. maybe dig down.. it'll be safer."

"Do we look like we have shovels with us, Gabriel?"

"It doesn't matter! Use your hands or whatever. I'll cover, just.. just do it." — blue figure steps away from the group, before disappearing in the fog.

"..Ah well, he's dead."

"Magnus, goddamn it!"

[murkystarlight]

Another AU idea for MCSM

So it's a rock club.

Cause they're the 'Order Of The Stone'

You.. yeah? You see that? You get my vision?

Yeaeeaaaahh... so anyways,

Like if it was to take place in like... a high school or college, the story would be:

There was a very dramatic rock club with a bunch of rock loving nerds and they found a really rare rock(or.. jem or whatever)(I am not an expert on rocks. I am sorry. Pls help) and donated it to the school and became like.. famous legends in the school. That's the original Order Of The Stone a few years ago, when they went to school. And now some group of kids who also likes rocks, decided to do the same thing. Revive the club! And that's the New Order Of The Stone.

...yeah. that is all

I need to go learn about rocks now.

[froggychair05]

Any random thoughts about the AU you still have? If not maybe some thoughts and ideas about Mcsm in general?

Not to worry, my friend, I have plenty of thoughts about the Bakery AU 😁👍 (these are just my notes).

A few more highlights, since there are so many:

- Lukas broke his arm in middle school and it never really healed right. It was Aiden’s fault.

- Jesse has a bunch of fun socks. His favorite is a pair of pig socks that Ivor got him for Christmas one year.

- There’s a corner in the living room of Jesse, Axel, and Olivia’s apartment dedicated to Reuben. There’s a framed picture of him with the three of them, and a picture of him with Jesse as a kid on top of what used to be his favorite pillow.

- Lukas can’t do a lot of baking at home because Aiden is like “you bake all day at work, you don’t need to do it here, too” but when Aiden isn’t around, he does do some baking. He doesn’t eat the stuff he makes, though, so he takes it into work for Nell and Radar.

- Jesse and Axel play video games together all the time. Sometimes Olivia joins in.

- They can’t play card games anymore because Axel cheats.

- Olivia is the best at gift-wrapping.

- Lukas orders a plain black coffee every morning before work. He doesn’t like coffee.

- Petra sends Lukas pictures from her travels all the time. Never of anything scenic; it’s always the most random stuff.

- Her phone calls with Lukas last anywhere from ten minutes to three hours.

- She always comes home for holidays and Lukas, Jack, and Nurm’s birthdays.

- Nell has a seashell collection.

- Radar is really good at origami.

I have many, many thoughts about MCSM. Perhaps too many. That’s probably better off in a post of it’s own, if you have any specific questions!

[queer-enderdragon]

how would the hermitcraft and avm crossover happen in-universe

HEWO ⁉ I LEGIT JUST POSTED THAT- <- surprised but very happy,

ANYWAYS, yeah. so before i start let me tell you the minecraft universe in my head sometimes only makes sense to me bc i think abt things Way too much and also sometimes i dream abt how possibly the 4th + 5th dimensions would work for the eyes of a tridimensional being- basically my brain is just Like This,

so we start with this explanation, not with the common everyday minecraft, but with the minecraft from the story mode game (bear with me-)

So basically, in the first minecraft story mode after the wither storm is defeated completely, jesse and the new order of the stone go on adventures trough portals to different kinds of worlds which seem to have different generations in terms of the terrain n world And also sometimes gamerules (like how it seems in the world where jesse lives is a hardcore one, like most others they visit, while the one with the mini-games people can respawn)

and yeah, i am aware in the case of mcsm, all portals have different blocks used to get to those worlds while in avm is with only nether portals. but listen.

there's one connection between these two that would make possible the crossover in-universe (or well. in the minecraft universe in my head):

players.

in mcsm, the various mcyt that appear in the first and second season, and in avm, the kid that was playin minecraft. who second and red used the email from to return to alan's pc. So in a way the minecraft from mcyt has a connection to mcsm, and the minecraft from mcsm has a Possibility of a connection to avm

like is Literally a fine thread of a connection, but if youre insane enough (like me) it kinda makes sense, yknow

but anyways, in my head it would work smth like this:

the nether from avm seems to be like—a central point of that universe. it connects everything and everyone, so you can travel to Completely different minecraft worlds with their own rules and terrain from there. maybe is depending on where you are in that nether, like... very specific coords, or with something else added to the mix, like with the help of the command block staff and other powerful things...

the thing here is, with some luck, one of those worlds can be Also one of the hundreds that are in the portal hall in mcsm, and from there just find the one that seems to connect to the wider mcyt universe and boom. a purple stickman (which is not so stick anymore at that point, but this also has a reason dw <- head full, many thoughts) is suddenly in hermitcraft-

[deltapng]

hello mcsm fandom! i've recently gotten back into the game and i have Feelings so i've decided to let this out on tumblr of all places. anyways have this little ramble on the Witherstorm Arc JessKas as a peace offering?

(please be aware i'll be using male Jesse in this post so expect he/him pronouns!! this is also based on my own choices during the game so that too)

aughhh the character development that happens in that arc means everything to me

Jesse going from That Weirdo Who Lives In The Woods With His Pig to Leader Of The New Order Of The Stone- how he's had to step up again and again when they were all just kids. how he’s had to make the choice over and over as everyone looked to him for guidance

or Lukas who went from Builder And Sorta Cowardly to Leader Of The Ocelots And A Brilliant Author- how he started off as a simple builder but began to grow a backbone and show off his snark and surround himself with people who truly appreciate him

how during the witherstorm arc they clash against one another but ultimately become better because of it. how Lukas learned how intense and loyal and self-sacrificial Jesse is. how Jesse learned how snarky and protective and faithful Lukas is

how together they become the best version of themself.

[m-c-s-m]



 Good morning!

 Welcome back to my surrogate livejournal. The kids just ate very well.  I have slept in constantly the past few months.  It has been a good if distracting morning. I am up at the same time as them these days, but that is because I stay up till 1, 2 3am for no good reason… It has been a stretch of stasis which is annoying.  

 I of course spoke too soon because I just broke up a fight over a toy. That’s kids for ya. The dogs are barking their fool heads off outside, the tv is on. The toy is needlessly noisy. As are the kids. Ah well. At least the coffee isn’t shite. I made the coffee. Aldi’s finest.

 Man I need a shower. I need a lot of things. I put on several several pounds the past 2-3 months. Maybe there is a correlation. I am working on it.

 Priorities:

 *Fix keyboard to my laptop.  

 *Clean myself.

 *Get the house in better order–> I have a good thing going finally after 5-6 days of my wife being so sick that we can’t obliterate our lives for the sake of an end-of-year holiday fest.  So I’ve caught up on dishes but not much else. I’m sitting here typing instead of cleaning, but I think that’s okay.  I am claiming my time, I’m claiming my time.

 Fack, so many memese, what the hell was that?

 Anyway, I’m looking around my house at the little discarded things and doghair and pieces of detritus and lint on the corners of the floor. Wondering how to be a passable father, much less a good one. Wishing I had a modicum of self-discipline and organizational skills to pass on to my kids. Part of the reason they have not spent a lot of time outside in the snow, where in my opinion they should be is my own procrastination, reluctannce, and organization. They’ll just get the house wet/muddy when they come back inside, and will they be warm enough? Won’t it just be even more trouble than it’s worth? It won’t buy me time, and anyway these dishes need done! And the table. And the floor. And the kitchen.  

 I took jukai several months ago. I need to remember why. The reason I did it was to sort of arm myself or at least clarify what my life should be about. It is hard to remember, especially when my meds are, uh, variable. Maybe that’s something too.

 I dunno about any of this, but I’m gonna just keep posting/typing through it. I really miss my old crew. Cherie, Rob…where you guys at, man? Rob I know where you at, but Cherie, where’d you go, hon? I miss you.  I need someone to just throw my depression at before getting on with my day. Want to play Soulcalibur?

 I do. I miss games. I saw a meme recently that the reason peopel miss their 20’s is because they sucked but they had no skills and nothing going for them. That’s fine, and I agree, but man that didn’t make staying up till 5am playing video games and going to Waffle House any less fun. That still seems like The Life.  I think my dreams were different. I haven’t dreamt in awhile.  

 I’m okay, but the inertia is enough to power-blog through here and throw out any mememes in my head that are taking up residence.    That’s good for now. Peace

–mcsm

[jetra4ivor]

I’ve thought about this too because the writers have stated that there are no kids. People just kinda… pop into existence and look how they look. So it got me thinking about the updates as well.

And I think what you say makes sense. It is actually possible to play Minecraft from the beginning to the current version if you periodically update in order. But you won’t really notice things updating until you travel out into the world and start loading new chunks.

And that goes well with the way the MCSM universe seems to exist. Adventuring is a way of life, because if you want to get all the new cool stuff, you’ve gotta start exploring the unloaded chunks to do it. You can’t just hang around spawn and expect things to change.

That’s why adventuring is so exciting for people. Why there’s such a huge emphasis on exploring. New updates are constantly happening and the only way to find them is to explore.

so how do minecraft updates work in mcsm?

here's my thoughts on the matter bc im curious as to what everyone else thinks

i think that the updates just kind of happen overnight, when nobody's looking. then they eventually get discovered like, "surprise! there's llamas now!" and people just go with it.

after all they do turn into a pile of their stuff when they die. they do glow red for half a second when they get hurt. monsters do spawn into existence when it gets dark.

and maybe romeo (or the admins in general) had the ability to update things. it makes sense.

but maybe it's just another law of the universe. it's simply how things are.

[ivormybeloved]

After less than 30 minutes, my brain has been refilled >:D

Does Ivor's return happen before or after season two? Because this opens a LOT more questions. If he came back after season two, we're left with a plot hole.

In the original game, everyone makes it out of the underneath because ninja Ivor gives them the amulet. So, if he appears after season two, how did they escape?

If he does return before season two, is he sent down to kill Jesse and everything plays out normally? (Except that he's not ninja Ivor)

Does he ever go to jail after Jesse sees him again? If so, how would it effect the plot of season 2? Does Romeo release him after seeing his undying love and loyalty to Jesse? Or does Romeo release him so he can take some sort of revenge on Jesse?

IF he does actually go to jail, does he soon resent Jesse after being imprisoned by his again?

Does Jesse remember Ivor when they first meet?

Are Soren and Ivor together when they find Jesse, which would explain Soren's concern about the farlands. And if so, why didn't Soren decide to step up?

And does Jesse ever forgive Ivor for everything?

(Sorry to bother you with a lot of questions again, I'm just very invested)

I love you sm and I'm happy to have someone as invested in one of my AUs as you!!!

Now, I'm working on a way to work around plot holes, but this is the best I can think of for now. It might change in the future

1. When his return happens is undecided, but for now let's say he either comes back IN season two as Ninja Ivor, or he comes back BEFORE. If he were to come back after like Cassie did, it would delay the story and it'd be hard to work around it. (He's also my favorite character and I don't wanna take stuff away from him- though for the sake of this AU I took half of Portal Arc away 😭)

2. Yeah he probably is just sent down to kill Jesse by Romeo. And he CAN still be ninja Ivor. Like maybe on his way home he actually came across the guy or whatever?? Idk I just want the silly ninja guy. And as I've said before, this is just a small work in progress AU that I'll try to think more about

3. He probably would go to jail for killing beacontowners- Ivor wouldn't feel resentment, as he loves his son more than anything. If he were to ever get mad at Jesse he'd probably khs (dude's a silly insane guy)

4. Jesse does not remember when he and Ivor first met, he was a baby.

5. Soren is actually Jesse's second father (gotta love them bickerings old married couples). The entire Order of the Stone was actually there when finding Jesse. Ivor just felt a connection towards him and just declared it was his new kid

6. Soren kinda uh. Kinda was going through his own mental spiral and so he felt that Jesse didn't deserve to be raised by liars — more specifically, him — so they gave Jesse to a friend of theirs that they trusted so he could be raised normally. Things didn't go as planned, however, as she was just a sucky person and left Jesse in a treehouse with only a baby pig (fun fact: in my MCSM AU that this AU is based off of, Reuben was actually the only thing Jesse had left of his parents. It was Ivor's goodbye gift)

7. Maybe. If this was apart of the actual game I like to imagine that you'd get a choice to forgive or not. If you do, Ivor's pretty happy. If you don't, he's a small ball of sadness trapped in a jail cell. And when he's let out either way, he still disappears somewhat like he did at the end of season 2. Except with a sticky note on Jesse's door

Some of this stuff is complicated and I'm trying to work on it so the story'll make more sense. But I'm either having no ideas or a buttload of good ideas about the same plot point-

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The Origin Of The Order [C1]

“Hurry up, Ivor!”

A ginger boy with the name of “Soren” energetically sprang away from the schoolhouse, of the step of the establishment’s staircase, his boots scraping the dirt beneath his soles as he turned around while one foot hit the ground, graceful as could be. In a movement of enthusiasm, his scarf’s loose end waved behind him slightly, cutting through the summer’s air in motion, the same for the drawstrings of his hoodie. It was summer at last! After numerous months of academy, he was remarkably thrilled to have time to sit back, relax and enjoy the stress-free glow! Hell, he was so excited the schoolbell didn’t even ring yet, he ran out a second before the chime went off which would be the signal for the conclusion of class for the ensuing several weeks! He couldn’t wait to play with his good, probably best, friend, “Ivor”--The irony--all throughout the holiday. The two had been good allies since around the beginning of the school-year and ever since then, the pair have always hanged out whenever possible. Because of that, Soren was eager to call out for him in exhilaration and he did just that, soon before the schoolbell rang;

“It’s finally summer vacation!”                                                    

- - -

The schoolhouse immediately filled to the brim with children’s cheers and exclamations as the bell fell out. The doors of the school were swinging open. Not a second went by without a younger running out of the building, shouting in glee. Students eagerly rushed down the few stairs onto the ground, some jumping, others running. The delight of the concept of this wonder-filled holiday commenced to the calls of names, footfalls and everything in-between to be let into the atmosphere of this play of an environment twice more than it usually would on any ordinary schoolday, same for the mirth and laughter of the children. In the background, Ivor wasn’t a fan of Soren just running out ahead of him. It was something that happened every day though, so he was used to it. Besides, he knew Soren for a while and if he knew anything about him it was that he was a very energized and enthusiastic person and that nothing he could think of would be able to stop him from his passionate personality and nothing besides isolation ever did, did it, Sorie?

“Soren!” Ivor called out, running up to him, his longer, sable hair in the wind. “It’s not polite to make a friend run!” 

“Yes well, the more time we spend in that school, the more time summer is gonna pass by us, Ivor and I for one, am not letting a second of this spectacular vacation pass by!”            

“We’re going to be asleep for the majority of it, Soren.”                                       

Ivor reminded his green-eyed friend of that in an eye roll, shortly before he turned to the dirt trail the both of them had always walked aside home, prompting Soren to follow him to the dusty path that led to their home village which they shared. The two accompanied each other on their saunter which wasn’t a short distance from their school but not a long one either. It was good, however, for it gave them more than enough time for the pair to talk, mainly discussing their plans of the ventures and activities they would be doing throughout the season break, exclusively involving only the two of them, alike to how they always did. They weren’t sad about that either. They never needed nor did they have anyone else to be getting in the way of their hang-outs with one another. Ain’t that ironic?   

“We could always go to the beach, Ivor.” 

“I’ve told you about a million times, Soren! I can’t swim! What I would be doing would be making a laughing stock out of myself!” 

“Very well, forgetting the beach...we could...go and explore a cave...!” 

“With kitchen knives? I prefer to live, thank you.”

“Ivor, where’s your sense of adventure? I recognize that you like to explore!”

“Well, yes…” Ivor sighed, “Listen Soren, I just...don’t want to get in trouble just as summer is starting, alright?”

“I understand...all that I wish is that you’d lighten up a bit. It’s best we take chances and do things...! Without taking chances...well...life is point–” 

Arg!  Soren’s vision took a blur briefly in distress as his eyes took a cross in startlement. He shook his head slightly, trying to clear his perception from blear. His hands felt a dirt trail, small pieces of dust clouded his arms throughout. Once his mind was freed from confused he gazed up and saw a boy and a girl before him, standing on the field ahead where the clay route had yet another fork of right and left, the greenery with an overhead carven, numerous feet behind the quad that truthfully looked like something that should be of a world-wonder. Ivor was knelt on one knee next to his gingered friend, though his robe didn’t seem to help his action. The boy who Soren had fumbled into had a shaved head whist the lass had some shorter light brown hair, the bloke’s expression could be said to be unimpressed but a bit mad. The lass was more neutral than anything but clearly expecting someone to say something. You didn’t change one bit, did you, Ellie?

“Do you mind looking where you’re going?” The boy asked with a slightly rude tone but not that he was screaming, the boy brings his hands open-palmed above his head in a sarcastic movement, "Here I am, innocently trying to talk with my friend and you have the nerve to bump into me...!” 

The unnamed lass did nothing more than a facepalm at her friend’s play but she didn’t say anything. Soren got to his feet and quickly dusted off any possible dirt that could have came onto his clothes when he fell onto the dusted track and quickly settled the loose end of his scarf back into the place around his neck, how it was beforehand. Ivor stood back up almost in sync of Soren who took a glance at him. Ivor didn’t really seem to be offended or remarkably concerned about Soren’s moderate injury. It was nothing more than a small fall, after all. 

“I should have been looking where I was going and I’m sorry I crashed into you,” Soren takes his arms down a bit which were previously at the same height as his head, a surrender-like stance, fingers loosely fixed and opens his eyes, slight sarcasm removed, “You’re not hurt, are you?”

“Yeah, I don’t think a small bump would break my neck, if you didn’t know.” 

“Magnus, hear yourself,” The girl stepped up, reaching an arm out, almost cutting off her bandana-wearing friend, “He clearly didn’t mean to.” The lass unpressed shrugs her arms, palms open, “Do you really think that they’re out to get you or something?” 

The boy sighed a breath of sass because of his friend’s remark. Nevertheless, he turned gazed back at the ginger and black-haired, looking at a slight angle. The damsel in a dress, for the first time, in the thirty seconds that Soren and Ivor knew the lass, was the one to speak up instead of the bloke she had for an associate. She first did a sigh of the air regarding her dismissal of the event;

“I’m sorry about him.” The girl slightly waves her hands apart, around the same height as her chest, “He can be friendlier but when he remembers that the world doesn’t revolve around him, it starts to make him intolerable.” 

“Ellie!” Magnus shouted forcefully to “Ellie,” hands clenched and drawn to his heart. The scene causes Ivor and Soren to have a small laugh as “Ellie” rolled her eyes with a smile of backhand before loosely bringing a hand to just below her throat;

“The name’s Ellegaard, by the way. I habitually go by ‘Ellie,’ though. This is Magnus. AKA, the world’s best rogue.” Ellegaard hastily nods her head down, clenched hand in sync.

“I’m taking that as a compliment!” Magnus announced proudly, both wrists on his hips.

This is yet another case of the kids having a cursory case of laughter while Ellegaard and Ivor shook their heads both donning unimpressed smiles. Honestly, none of them understood if they were laughing at Magnus or with him, though Magnus was wearing a proud beam, therefore, it was likely the ladder if anything. They did seem to have a sense of humour. Perhaps these two aren’t so bad, after all. Given the fact that these two unfamiliar kids gave their names to the duo, Soren took it upon himself to provide him and Ivor their customary introductions, bringing a hand to his chest, talking a bit slowly at first;

“My name is Soren and this is my friend Ivor. Do you two live around here? I have never seen either of you before.” 

“Don’t answer, Ellie!” Magnus interrupted, hands hovered above his chest, “They may be creeps...!” 

“Stop being so paranoid.” 

“The worry can be understandable,” Ivor added quietly, close to interrupting Ellegaard, turning his head slightly aside, an out-of-character thing to say. Nowadays, at least.

Although Ivor spoke this one-liner nearly alike to inaudibly, a wave of hush befell upon each and every one of the kids in result, leaving the sound of a slight breeze and distant, unimportant voices all to the ears of the four. Ivor had single-handedly brought them all to an awkward silence, uncomfortable for all of the children for a few, thin seconds, though it felt like longer before Soren discontinued the inconvenient deadlock on any kind of known social cue with an apprehensive shrug, more to the right and a proposal which he said slowly;

“Perrrrrrhaps we could be friends? Ivor and I were planning some plans for the summer! If you want, you can join us.” 

“All I was going to do this summer was study redstone techniques,” Ellegaard raised an arm swiftly as she said that, closing her eyes and raising her shoulders with slight sass, “So, I wouldn’t mind.” 

“Yeahhhhhhh, I got nothing better to do either,” Magnus said glinting away with a shrug before turning back to Ellegaard addressing her, “Ellie, we should include Gabe.” 

“Gabe?” Ivor asked slowly, tilted head, “Who’s that?” 

“Gabriel,” Ellegaard answered, “He’s our friend. He’s likeable.” 

“This will be excellent!” Soren exclaimed, clapping his hands together, “Ivor and I were discussing how we were going to go and explore a cave later! You both could come too!” 

“I never agreed to that!” Ivor retaliated in a gasp, his hands bitterly closed and brought to his chest. You know something? It’s kind of funny how some people never change even throughout the span of several years.

“Well, if purple-eyed is up to it, so are we,” Magnus asked casually, one hand on his hip, “Where you two wanna meet?” 

- - -

The four children processed to discuss their plans to go on an adventure through a cave that same night which wasn’t quite a ways from Ellegaard’s, Magnus’s and “Gabriel’s” village, though their village wasn’t a very far venture from Soren’s and Ivor’s town either, which was good. It might be a dangerous risk, lives might be put in jeopardy but that would mean nothing more than it also being an adventure. After talking it over with one another, Magnus promised to bring wooden swords for the group, Soren promised to bring torches for the four, Ellegaard promised to inform their unseen friend, Gabriel to come along and, most importantly, each kid promised not to tell their parents that evening and go with the other few at nightfall without their parent’s knowledge or consent. Who knew that an adventure could be sparked by a clumsy action? What would happen if Soren wasn’t distracted? Maybe The Order Of The Stone would’ve never existed...! If only, huh?

This is the story of how The Order Of The Stone first began. Their Origin. This Is The Origin Of The Order.

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I drew the Young Order! This took me way longer than I was expecting it to gjfsk

Edit: added a small update to the backgrounds!

[comic-is-trying-to-write]

The Origin Of The Order [C3]

The beaming, gleaming sun blazes down onto the moderately vivid grass of a village, sleekly grating through the mellow atmosphere and translucently shallow, white clouds far overhead which were doing nothing to dwindle the gradually pounding temperature of the ambience, the weather somewhat scorching the proximities. In fact, it was even brewing enough for the heat to be audible, the sun beyond the skies a shimmering glitter outwards, gitting through the clouds. Sure, the skies were as calm as could be but I suppose that the oranging daytime star had other intentions for the misfit children. As suggested and promised, the kids organized themselves together a bit of a while after the cave incident, when none of them were occupied with anything else, unrelated to the aforementioned five. And as suggested and promised, they’d have nothing more than a day of well-reasoned and well-deserved relaxation with one another that pretty sun. It was all that some of them were looking forward to. Regardless, although the children had rather assorted personalities, they were such good friends with each other!

Soren enthusiastically proposed, jumping onto his feet, “I have an idea! Let’s play The-One-Word-Story game!”

Everyone looked at him confused, Ellegaard asking, “The what?”

“Where you take turns to finish each other’s sentences, forming a story,” Ivor answered.

Gabriel and Magnus perked up upon eavesdropping the idea. After all, they were both in a foot or few proximities, I’d be unmanageable not to overhear. Ellegaard shuffled herself closer–her body tighter. A word game. If performed correctly, it may have the capabilities to be entertaining to the physically warm children, their only identified motive to try to beat the heat, a result of the sun’s blaze. Regardless, although it was Soren’s suggestion, he didn’t say anything; He merely rathered to make sure that his companions were having at least a bit of satisfaction and pleasure to be in the hangout. Ivor was the first to converse, prior to Ellegaard, before Gabriel, Magnus concluding the sentence.

“I,”

“Want,”

“To,”

“Die.”

Soren swiftly sat back onto the grass, a circle, visible annoyance with the slightly rude response he got from his friends, “Oh, come on now…”

Despite the shared enthusiasm, the circumstances turned out to be quite tedious that rather warm summer date. Seeing as none of them were all that willing to further onto any kind of adventure anew, caving or otherwise, a good fraction of the day was plagued by doing nothing other than aimlessly resting on the grass, nearby to Ellegaard’s address, the corner of her village, close to the entrance. Sure, an easygoing day of relaxation was all that the children had wanted previously, it’s just that, purposeless sitting around, plucking out the grass in boredom wasn’t particularly entertaining or enjoyable either–I’m sure that you can understand. None of them had any kind of thought or idea of what to do with their gleaming day. The blade collection of five simply paused there for nothing, lazing on the grass, desperately endeavouring to determine what to do with their boredom-filled day. That is, other than plainly playing frivolous games amidst the waves of the gentle hum of the daylights.

“Ugh,” Magnus began, “This heat is hell.com.”

“It’s-” Gabriel’s heart moderately pounded in his chest as he coughed out the summer’s atmosphere, “Sorry-”

“That’s it!”

The boys all whirled their heads back and gawked at Ellegaard, for she exclaimed that phrase rather loudly, discontinuing their darker-skinned companion. Notably, she didn’t verbalize the exclamation close to similar to how she would’ve if she was exasperated or angry–she articulated that more likewise to her suddenly getting an idea to share amongst the four others present, within her friend group, her expression that she was donning confirmed that, her finger and thumb piercingly pointed after instinctively snapping her claws sharply. The boys didn’t really know what precisely to think. I mean, what was she on about? After all, Gabriel didn’t actually even state anything hitherto. Notwithstanding, once Ellegaard realized that her friends were all staring at her, her expression momentarily broke before going back to a more humble and calmly enthusiastic tone.

“I’ve just remembered! My parents said that there was going to be a comet storm tonight! We could all sneak out and watch the meteors!”

That was a wonderful idea! The star rainfalls were eternally so beautiful and yet they were so unfortunately rare as well–you would necessitate to rush to witness them, not to mention that you could only be informed with such a short notice. It was rather fortunate that Ellegaard was recollected of that! Sure, the concept of that would’ve required that the children would’ve had to slither out of their homes and into the outdoors yet again, but at least this time the suggestion wouldn’t be nearly as intimidating or threatening for the kids…right? Of course, everyone approved and liked Ellegaard’s idea but as always, Magnus was there to rain on their parades.

“Okay, but where would we watch the meteor shower? In case you haven’t realized, Ellie, there’re lots of dangerous mobs at night! Even more so than in caves!”

“One: that’s an exaggeration,” Ellegaard replied, “Two:” The brunette shifted onto her feet and speedily hasted off, prompting the boys to follow her to wherever she was going. Interestingly, the blokes observed their female friend to swiftly stir out of the community through the open, iron-barred gateway. Where exactly was she going? What, was she leading them to another adventure? She could be going literally anywhere. The boys didn’t know what to expect beforehand of when they found Ellegaard still nearby to the passage of the entryway, pointing to a completely grass-covered cliff with a single dark-wooded tree, the leaves of so matching the shade of the grass, something unclear hung on the tree, a natural pathway directing to the height of the hill, although they didn’t seem to be a single barrier or anything to keep anyone from falling to their death, it looked like. “There!” Ellegaard verified, lowering her arm, turning to her friends, “That’s where people go for picnics and stuff–it’s always well-lit with the lantern and fireflies…! We could go there tonight and watch the comets!”

Magnus encouraged, slowly nodding, “Not a bad idea actually…”

Soren claps his hands together, “Yes, that should be fun…!”

Ivor threw his opinion, “I’ve never seen a real, live meteor before…I believe that there was one when I was younger but I really don’t remember it…”

“Yeah, I know what you’re talking about, Ivor,” Gabriel rejoined, “I was, I think, seven when I first saw it with Ellie…” He slightly lowered his head, shaking it left to right, “It was beautiful.”

“It was,” Ellegaard confirmed.

“So it’s agreed then?” Soren asked in a rather enthusiastic voice,

“Tonight, we meet on the hilltop!”

- - -

The friends accepted and departed to their separate directions for the evening. The plan was that they’d each inconspicuously perform their ordinary nighttime routines and await until they were confident that their parents were asleep for themselves anxiously creep out of their home–which, may I remind you, was much easier said than done. You endeavour to continuously investigate if your guardians are resting without composing a single sound while desperately attempting to make sure that they think you’re resting, your caregivers possessing the authorities to restrict you of whatever they feel like, all in a restrained amount of time. Some of the children were even required to precariously climb out of their bedroom windows in a danger-filled action in order to evade captivating any noticeable attention to themselves, for their parents displayed no symptoms to go to bed anytime soon.

That said, Soren made it to the predetermined of where he and Ivor had organized to gather with each other, prior to the nighttime’s shade. Soren remained at the meet spot for a bit, merely being able to trust that Ivor was on his way. Yes, it would make more sense for all of the children to simply go to the hill they all had purposed to assemble on, however, it was unquestionably dangerous to experiment to venture into the unrestricted without anyone byside of them. It didn’t help that the natural, eerie sounds of the nighttime were whispering past the edges of the visible proximity. Was that a footstep? A twig snap? Ivor couldn’t have gotten to the side of Soren sooner. They both accompanied each other to the hill which was actually quite a ways from Ellegaard’s and Magnus’ community in continuous fear of a monster assaulting them or sneaking up on them or really just the sight of an abnormality, at all.

Fortunately, the duo was capable of making their way up the more moderate mountain-than-hill without any interruptions from monsters. Or otherwise. Neither Soren nor Ivor noticed this before but Ellegaard’s and Magnus’ settlement had some sort of guard towers among walls of their village and occasional lights of presumable flashlights beaming out, irregularly witnessing the silhouette of someone watching them from a distance…? Not sure. Regardless, Soren and Ivor conclusively approached the height of the hill, the ultimate creep of the realization that their newer companions could’ve thoroughly flaked on them gradually bubbling to the front of both of their thoughts. Ellegaard, Magnus and Gabriel faded into view. Their friends presented them both with unimportant, verbal and physical acknowledgments of their sudden presence as the duo perched down and anticipated for the opening glittering comet to trace across the sky,  splintering the radio-silence. That is, besides the sound of twinkling stars in the nightsky. The air just appeared to be so much more vast that twenty-four than any other moon. It all just seemed so pretty even though there wasn’t a single, glimmering shooting-star cross just yet. Or perhaps, it was simply the fact that they just hadn’t gazed at the nightsky all that much. After all, it was dangerous for children to be sauntering around at night; guardians never permitting kids simply to come and go as they wished, so they truly never got to see the superb nighttime prospect, especially from such a view.

Time passed.

And more time passed.

And even more time passed.

Everything faded into black.

More black.

…

- - -

“LOOK, THERE’S ONE!”

After a familiar voice enthusiastically shouted that, within a second, the universe itself seemed as if it was continuously whirling in large circles as the children awestruck-ly gazed into the gorgeous nightsky overhead. The children never observed anything like it. None of them were confident about what they were anticipating but what had blazed just then significantly outperformed any expectations that the youngers biasedly possessed. Ellegaard and Ivor had already been slipped to a sleeping standing whilst the other children were waiting. Not to mention that Gabriel and Magnus were significantly drowsing off. Soren was the only one who was able to endure consciousness throughout all of the uninteresting waiting. Once Soren had shouted that, everyone was remarkably appreciative that he had informed them–it was absolutely beautiful.

The galaxies were piercingly harmonized with blindingly bright, blue, white, and pink blasting bolides that fragmented the ghostly atmosphere with the jingle statics of encouraging twinkles that consistently sounded as the meteorites darted past the visible proximity to the children. The discharging asteroids frantically plummeting throughout the skies at that instance was so surreal that it seemed as if you could gently press your fingers against them and feel the blasting comet upon your eerie-ly chilled fingertips although you would obviously feel nothing but the cool airs. The beautiful blare shattered the ordinary nighttime hues with its flushed, milky, and sapphire coloured, lingering trails as it shadowed the bolides athwart the skies. The children could swear that the meteorites were what was causing the wind to rhythmically sway their outfits and hair into the breeze slightly as they gawked that shooting stars.

As Magnus swiftly jumped up the tree, hopping onto the same branch that the aforementioned lantern had, still standing upon the branch, clinging a single hand onto the tree itself to evade falling, he whispered very quietly alike to the rest of the group, “Woah…”

“This is so beautiful…” Ellegaard murmured, the lights from the meteors shining in her eyes.

Ivor attached, “Astonishing…”

“Even better than the one I saw all those years ago…” Gabriel softly added, awestruck at the scene, “Simply breathtaking…”

There was a brief pause before Soren sighed happily, “Wouldn’t it be wondrous if we could spend every day together like this…? No worries…no arguments…plainly a few friends hanging out and enjoying their time together…”

“Why not though…?” Ivor hushedly remarked, not really thinking about his answer. There was a more prolonged silent gap with Soren’s troubled expression. He seemed to be in intense thought.

“You’re right!” Soren broke the shush custom by exclaiming that loudly, jumping out of his sitting position and onto his feet, behind the group. His friends immediately shot their heads to gawk at him, prompting Soren to say something. After all, this the ginger presently crashed the dazzling comet storm that the children were all dying to observe following the day’s noontimes. Even Soren was visibly fascinated by the shower. What was more significant than the blasting meteorites? “We should do it! Let’s continuously be together! Every single one of us! We could develop like…a kind of club! Of heroes! Keeping people safe! We could spend every day with each other! We could formulate our own group and go on unbelievable adventures and expeditions! And when we’re older, we could assist people implementing our eventual professions…!”

Oh. That is. The children all welcomed that Soren’s scheme was an amazing idea and his initiative impulses were something admirable…! Very admirable. Admittedly, all of the children wanted this, it’s just that none of them were confident enough to directly purpose the idea. What if their idea was completely shunned by their friends who gave them an “it’s-kinda-common-sense…” reply? As yes, sure it was slightly idealistic but they all understood that they had all the time that could ever require to accomplish their lifetime goals…! Doing it with their dearest friends would be even better! Could you even envision how fun that would be? Soren’s enthusiasm in those sentences accompanied everybody into a humbly smiling status. Magnus swiftly bounded off of the tree; he was just all too distracted and fascinated by Soren’s passionate suggestion precisely alike to everyone else. Soren could obviously recognize all the encouraging and supportive expressions from his companions and eagerly anticipated for a spoken acknowledgment and approval from them, a smile donned;

“Well?”

Gabriel nodded, standing up, “That sounds like a good idea to me, Soren…! Helping people is all that I want to do when I’m older!”

Magnus exclaimed, turning to the ginger excitedly, “I’m in!”

Ellegaard announced, rising to her feet, “Me too!”

Ivor confirmed, lifting himself up onto his boots, “As well!”

Soren brought his hands together, not clapping them hard enough to make a loud sound as he grinned, “We’d need a name for our group! A clever name! Something that’s never been thought of before. Something significant!” He very briefly paused, “Like, The…” Soren had no idea what to label the club. He just apprehensively pushed the word “the” for a moment. That is, until his friends proceeded to arrive at his aid. Just like an earlier in the day, they exercised turns alternating words, but this time, a bit more seriously. Gabriel began, Ivor subsequent, Magnus second to last, and Ellegaard concluding.

“Order!”

“Of!”

“The…!”

“Stone!”

Soren’s laughs softly echoed into the night, for he had such amazing friends! They were all so supportive of him and his impulsive schemes! The name that they had come up with that moment sounded remarkably unique and unique was all the better! I mean, sure everybody had been put on-the-spot, meaning that the title was simply composed of the first words that the children had thought of, however, the design still performed to be so wondrous! The denomination, of course, was only a label. They necessitated some sort of binding or promise to make with each other. Promises break. They had completely overlooked the comet storm behind them, even more so when Soren’s hand was enthusiastically placed in front of him, his proximity, his encouraging glare struck to his friends. That’s what prompted everyone else to thoroughly develop an ecstatic circle of children to sincerely arrange their hand atop Soren’s. Magnus. Ellegaard. Ivor. Gabriel.

“From this day forward, we’re no longer just a group of friends! We are The Order Of The Stone!”

As everyone’s arms prepared to accompany the detailed atmospheres momentarily, their throats becoming ready to simultaneously chant a loud confirmation synchronically, their broad smiles about to transform into loud grins and laughs amongst their mirths, they all reflected about how much this was so overwhelmingly exciting! They were merely children and they were already organizing and promising something grant for the lingering remnants of their lives! Whether some would admit it or not, they could only hope that their promise would persist. Evermore is a long time, after all. Evermore switches people’s motivations and morals…but not these friends. No possibility would there be to any of them ever leave each other’s sides…! They promised! They were committed to always be the best heroes that they could possibly be! To always stay byside of each other!

The white streaks overhead of the children from the comet storm glittered and glimmered within the darkened blue, purple and white skies as Soren felt proud. He’d accompany and lead his bestest friends to victories and ultimately convert into the greatest assortment of heroes ever to exist! But for now, they were only in the preparation and planning stage. First, they had to get acknowledged. They had to get recognized. Just something to make people understand that they’re not just some unnecessary lifeforms doing nothing positive to contribute to the sin-filled earth. Conclusively, he knew that they would have to do something signific…! Something that characters would remember for generations to come…! Something that no one else would ever be courageous enough to do…! Then again, that could undoubtedly be accomplished in rather long ways off. After all, they had all of the time in the world and barely had the smallest idea of what tomorrow had in store for them!

Just like that, the concept of Order Of The Stone was convinced. Ellegaard The Redstone Engineer, Gabriel The Warrior, Magnus The Rogue, Ivor The Alchemist and, of course, Soren The Architect. The five ambitious children present enthusiastically prepared themselves to provide the remainder of the world with their assorted personalities, the children gradually developing into something astonishingly extraordinary. They intended to significantly increase any diminished atmosphere. To eliminate any solicitudes. To be heroes. They all had enthusiastic and optimistic ideas for their faraway destinies, individually or otherwise. They all dedicated to enduring a successful, happy, prolonged life together. They would continuously be appreciated and inspire other aspiring champions with their never-ending determination to benefit the normal residents of the world, donning pure integrity unconditionally!

That was the plan anyways.

For, what the children didn’t know at that moment was that all that their destinies endured for them was tragedies, disappointments and sorrows. They had believed that their adolescence’s climax would be the most critical that their lives would ever become for them but in actuality, much, much worse maintained in the far futures of these, aforementioned children. All that they had desired beforehand was to adult and become the official Order Of The Stone. Learn from this group of few to never take a singular moment of slight pleasure for granted. Everything in the prospect warranted the “legends” to have nothing to exist for, subsequent to the lengthened event about communities realizing that the way that The Order actually…In summarizations, disastrous catastrophes strike. Desperate outcries of pleading go neglected. Depressions, heartaches, and abandonments become undesired actualities.

“YEAH!”