Clump. Clump. Clump.

The sound of her black Doc Martens was one of the many sounds in her ears as she walked down the street. Cars and trucks passed by her, their engines roaring.
She blew a short strand of hair out of her face and scraped her bob behind her ears.

This was Jude Hanson. And she was lost.

Not even the girl herself knew how she had appeared here. One moment she had been walking home from school, the next, she had appeared in a small, dark alleyway. She had made her way from there.
As she stared around, her eye caught a large pink building, or more, the person coming out of it.
He had silver hair, fashioned into a slightly impossible hairstyle. He was wearing a dark pink blazer and had a cravat. She cocked her head and watched him.
After a minute, she decided to approach him.

He turned at the sound of her footsteps and the two stared at each-other for another minute. Finally he spoke. He had a somewhat british accent. "Shouldn't you be in school?"
"Shouldn't you be in work?" she countered.
This was the beginning of a beautiful friendship.

Almost.

This is an RPG about me meeting Edgeworth and working alongside him.
Feel free to be any character you wish, or one of your own. ^_^

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((You made me fall off my swivel chair and into a box of tinsel. Honestly. I was browsing the topics and *wham* Omigosh-muffin-has-a-topic-and-I-didn't-realise-!!!! I think I may have to join. I promised, right? But it'll have to be tomorrow. Save a place for me pweeze!))

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((Unless someone else wants to be Edgeworth, I'll take him. If someone else does want him, then
Name: Edward Credo
Age: 22
Occupation: Defense Attorney))

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((This looks like fun. I hope.))
Name: Daniel Remarkabla
Age:37
Occupation: Armed Response Police Officer

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Name: Connor White.
Age: 11.
Occupation: Still in High School, training to be a Defence Attorney.
Appearance: Light brown skin, Same clothes as Apollo but vest and trousers are white with gold stripes, Very dark brown hair is in a spiked-up-at-the-front hairstyle.
Hobbies: Watching Phoenix Wright's cases, Solving puzzles.
Talents: Using computers, Lawyer-level deducton skills.
Personality: A friendly boy, not good at sports.
Dislikes: Cross-country, when people mock him of training to be an attorney at such a young age.

Let's start! I'm Miles, by the way. :)

"Yo! Miles!"
The loud, girlish voice caught the man's ears. He sighed and lay down the pen.
"Jude, I told you not to call me that," he replied coldly.
The eleven-year-old ran into the office, holding a brown file in her hand. She slammed it onto the table, shaking the cravated vase and knocking over the Steel Samurai figurine onto the ground.
Edgeworth was tempted to leap out of his seat and strangle her, but kept his cool. He picked up the figurine, straightened the vase and gave her the evil glare.
"Oh, sorry... Edgeworth," she giggled, eyes glinting.

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Name: Tyray Prince
Age: 21
Occupation: Defense Attorney
Appearance: This
Personality: nice, but tough when needed. Talks like a ghetto Black man.

Ty was out of the office. Work was slow and being stuck in an office all day was boring. He was walking through the city. He was enjoying the sounds of the street, the sight of the tall buildings, and the smell coming out of various cafes. The sidewalks weren't as crowded as usual. He passed by the Prosecutor's Office. "I always wondered what it was like up in there".

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(Hi, I've never done RP before but this looks good. Hmm, can i join in if I manage to think of a charecter?)

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Name: Anya Mellor
Age:12
Occupation: School, friend of Jude
Appearance: Long Black Hair which is either down or in a ponytail, green eyes, and wears a light blue top with dark blue denim skirt.
Personality: Shy, friendly and sweet, but smart.
Talents: Good logic, and has a way with words.
Dislikes: Noise and mean people.

Anya sighed as the teacher talked about stuff she knew two years ago. Anya couldn't wait until after school, when she could go and see her friend Jude. Finally, the bell rang and Anya raced out of school and was at the gates when eveyone else had barely got out of their seats. Little did she know a big surprise was in store for her...

Anya got to the address where Jude had said to meet. An office? Anya was confused. She knocked and entered. Jude was talking to a man in a magenta suit - strange - and they were perusing a file of some sort. At the sound of the door, they both looked up and saw Anya, standing there awkwardly.
"OH!!! HI!!!" Jude ran over and embraced the taller Anya.
"Erm...hey...."
"Oh, come on An, don't be shy! Come and meet Mi- Edgeworth!" Edgeworth, huh...
"A pleasure to meet you, you must be the friend that Jude constantly talks about,"
"Y-Yes, I'm Anya. Anya Mellor..."
"Mellor? I've heard that name before-"
"Yes! You prosecuted against my innocent sister, and she nearly got sentenced to death all thanks to you!" Anya sobbed at the memories that were flooding back now. She remembered Edgeworth clearly now, as she had been in the gallery. Anya and her sister Levi were alone in the world as their parents were dead. Anya had nearly lost everything.

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Edward Credo was waiting around in his office. He was waiting for someone to show up to discuss what Edward thought would be a case. He looked up at the clock. It was almost 9:00, and that person was late. He sighed.
If they're not here in ten minutes... he thought, staring at the clock.

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