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PLEASE NOTE THAT WHILE THIS PAGE WILL REMAIN ACTIVE FOR PURPOSES OF EDUCATION AND RECORDS, IT IS OUTDATED. CLICK HERE TO ACCESS THE NEWEST VERSION. 7 Types of Character to Use in Your Novel Anybody Can Write a Novel   Chapter 3 “Characters” – Section 1 “Character Types” With Links to Supplementary Material If we're thinking of a story as a theatrical play, you now have a great many things ready for your production to begin. You have your setting (comprised of the Story-type, Timeline, and Maps), and you have your Three-Act Outline. Now, all you need to get started writing your scenes is a cast of characters.

The school had posters plastered onto the walls. It was for the club Underground, a place where the rock scene was thriving and lots of bands played every night. There was a concert being held that featured many headlining bands. A contest was held and many unsigned bands wanted to audition for the chance to open. But now, the auditions were over and the band was chosen; The Ladies. Adrien and Nino were looking over the poster. "Hmmm, it's weird how these posters turned up a few days after talking to Alya and Marinette about a 'project'," stated Nino. "Yeah; but still, looks fun. Never really been to one of these places. Have you Nino?" "W

 Summary of Story in Description* Chapter 1 – Confessions In the daytime, she was Marinette, but when evil were to arise...she would become Ladybug. She had a secret identity as a 15 year old school girl who lived in a bakery with her French father and Chinese mother. She had a best friend called Alya who was obsessed with Ladybug and ran her own blog on her. But the most important thing in her life was her huge crush on Adrien. Adrien Agreste, a rich 15 year old blonde who was a model, and really good at fencing, but secretly, he was also Chat Noir. Together in their alter egos, Ladybug and Chat Noir would fight together to battle

It was the last period of the day and a substitute teacher, how lucky could Marinette's class get?!  This sub was also a favorite among the students; she made the class fun despite the work she was supposed to give out.  Her name was Mademoiselle Ellen Dubois and she loved the students, she always made sure that having fun was just as important as learning the material. This particular day, she brought in a bag of jelly beans. When the students saw this, they just thought she brought candy to share. "Hello everyone!  Now, I'm sure you are all wondering why I have this bag of jelly beans and I will explain shortly.  But first, your teacher has

One of Adrien's biggest complaints of his life other than being ignored by his father, is his diet. It totally bites. Nathalie and his nutritionist keep him on a very strict diet to keep his model physique which meant no sugar, no fats, low-carb, lean proteins, fruits, vegetables, nuts anything healthy sounding. While he knew it was important to eat healthy, it's just his portions were always something to be desired. It was barely enough to keep his hunger satisfied and on occasion, his stomach would protest very loudly in public. Marinette knew his diet wasn't the best it could be so she decided to bring extra food for him at lunch or have h

Marinette didn't have a problem with spiders; in fact, she was her home's resident spider killer. She even killed them at school whenever someone in the girls locker room freaked out. Yeah, she had no issues with them; that is until she became Ladybug and until she fought a spider based akuma. Arachnia was her name. She wore a black suit with a red spider on her chest. Eight legs were protruding from her back and had a large spear that held webbing on one end and her paralyzing venom in the other. "Will you be alright my Lady?" Chat was aware of Ladybug's aversion to spiders and wasn't sure if she was going to be able to handle this one. "

They had a substitute today and it wasn't just any sub, it was Mademoiselle Ellen Dubois. She let the students have a bit of a free period to finish homework from other classes, study, work on personal projects or chat quietly.  When it was close to the time of the period's end, she got up and poured herself a glass of water. "Everyone, may I have your attention please." When she had their attention, she continued.  "How many of you here are or have been stressed?"  Practically everyone raised their hands. "Let me give you a lesson on stress management."  She picked up the glass of water; everyone expected her to ask the "half empty or half f

In the courtyard, a crowd of students had gathered around the school’s resident rivals; Alix and Kim.  Kim had challenged Alix to a blowing bubble gum challenge.  Whoever blows the biggest bubble, judged by Max, wins and the loser has to do whatever the winner wants for a week.  Alya, Nino, Marinette and Adrien were among the crowd watching. “Hey Mari, when was the last time we did this,” asked Alya. “Two years ago; one of the reasons for my short hair,” answered Marinette. “What happened,” asked Adrien. “Mari’s bubble was so big it popped all over her face and her hair.  It used to be in

It was late at night and a young girl was running through the streets of Paris.  Running at top speeds, hoping to evade her pursuers. It was supposed to be a simple job; a snatch and grab but she was careless and was caught.  She had the deed to her parents bakery hidden in her dress. She couldn't let them take her parents business; so she snuck into the office of the man she knew who had it, Papillon. This mysterious man was buying up businesses in Paris for unknown reasons. Some refused to sell only to suddenly end up doing so.  He was up to something, but all Marinette wanted to do was save her family's livelihood. She'd figure out a way t

One day more of school. But not just any day: it was the 10th to last until school finished. Forever. “Oh, don’t be so melodramatic, Marinette!”Alya kept telling me. “Don’t you know what comes after? University, partying… and hot guys”, she whispered. “Hey, what was that?” Nino intervened. “Oh! Nothing, nothing…” she waved away carelessly, hiding a smile. She knew he’d heard her. I shrank deeper into my seat and tried not to look at Adrien. Of couse, I failed. We were witnessing yet another of his photoshoots at the park, waiting for him to finish in order to hang o