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Post by Frost on Sept 10, 2015 0:15:27 GMT
@tag WORDS | 266 T WORDS | 266 Don’t cry– your tears will freeze. The sky was covered in clouds, not a beam of light pierced through. A slight breeze blew against the black haired individual's body. It felt real. Felt cool. Around him were many trees, their roots growing across the worn path. There was the occasional leaf, twig on the path. But no monsters appeared to roam along it. Perhaps it was only because he was at the edge of the valley, or that they were seeking shelter from what was likely rain to come. Whatever the reason, it was nice to be able to roam about without having to worry about anything. The Windsor Greatword was a pleasant change of scenery. He really should have come wandering about around here sooner. Amazing place the valley was. Even more pleasant with the sun hidden away. The gloom was much more appealing than the bright rays the sun gave off.
Walking at a leisurely pace the bard went along the path, not making much distance. But this visit to the valley wasn't about slaying creatures or travelling to a far away land. It was just something the boy did to get out of the starting area. Get away from all those high leveled players. Some time alone, just him and nature. Along with the rare monster, assuming there were any about. Meeting a slime or two wouldn't be a bad thing. Only problem was he didn't have any fighting experience in the new world, meaning if there was a hoard he'd be in for trouble. All he'd be able to do was run, assuming there weren't any players around. MADE BY SUNBUNS
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Post by Violetta on Sept 10, 2015 2:28:48 GMT
Violetta had decided that today was going to be a fun day. She decided that she would have to go out in the starter gear no matter how notoriously, atrociously and devilishly horrendous it looked on someone her high of a caliber. The pout that was plastered on her face could be seen across the grand and beautiful land in which their particular video game prison took place in. She still thought it was quite tacky that whatever grand perpetrator of these events stole the plots of about twenty anime, which Violetta was never really completely interested in to be begin with. She really preferred the stories that took place in their own world, given how the creators could really do whatever the heck that they wanted to explain the circumstances without needing to tie themselves down to the box of a real world setting or a video game setting.
That being said, she was already in love with the world that she was now trapped in. For starters, she was gorgeous, obviously. I mean, look at her. She is the definition of perfect and its not like anyone could say otherwise. And what was even better than that is that she could never get fat. She could just eat and eat whatever the heck she wanted and would not gain a pound of weight. Speaking of gouging her ass off in food, that whats she did as soon as she did once she woke up. She discovered a very nice restaurant in London and had pretty much every single one of her meals there. She was always a foodie in real life, but now she could pursue her passion without fear of a consequence on her beatiful and precious kawaii exterior. She would rather die than lose that. With that in mind she made sure to eat in the resturant when no one else, especially other adventurers, were there to see her act like an animal.
After about a solid half an hour of gorging herself on pretty much all of her favorite foods that she could afford, she decided that it was about time to actually head into the city of London for the day. She paid at the register and noted that by now she was probably their best customer, but also the one who overworked the chefs the most. She smiled as she left the diner and got on her usual act like she didn't just eat an entire truck's worth of food. When she got to her social interaction she was her usual flirty self, talking to a good chunk of landers and adventurers about how amazingly beautiful and completely and totally without any possible flaws.
After a few hours of talking with some completely random people that she just met on the street and totally didn't know from any previous encounter or close experience, she decided that it was about time to actually try to do something with her day. She figured that since she was a druid, she may as well go try to look at nature or something. After asking around and getting into a discussion about her pin, which may or may not have ended up with a huge punch to the face, she heard that the Windsor Greatwood was a good place to check out.
Once she made it to the area she was met with trees. Lots and lots of trees. Like a seriously ridiculous and unrealistic amount of trees. Forests didn't just happen like this, but then again, it had the word 'great' in its name, so clearly its justified. She eventually located what she assumed to be the main path of this place and began to walk on it, in search of something she can actually do with her time. She wondered if this is what actually druids did all day, and if it was she was getting bored already. Something about staring at dirt didn't really seem to hit a chord with her. Maybe if the dirt had more sparkles or personality, it would be fun to look at, but sadly it was just ol crap colored dirt.
The more she walked down the path the more disinterested she was getting. Her supposed dream life wasn't going exactly as she planned it. The clothes she were wearing among the most ungodly, dirty, and non-fabulous that she had ever seen in her life. She hated the thought of being seen in them, then adding in the fact that she walking around in the middle of nowhere trying to look at dirt to enhance her class when she only chose it because Wow had actual cool animal forms. The worst of this was that it took so long of the omnipotent force controlling her to actually make a post about her doing something. Her pout was astronomical in the way it showed her emotions of being a mixture of angry and bored.
Words: 824 Notes: Chloe- Maybe I could post sooner if you weren't so hard to write for Vio- Your the nerd that decided using the weirdest launguage humanly possible would somehow fit me. Chloe- I figure your weird ok? Vio- You didn't even make me of drinking age for my avatar! What is wrong with you? Chloe- Im not rping drunk people and thats final. Now stop complaining or I am rping you without clothes from now on Vio- Oooh Chloe- Scratch that, I am making you rp in a heavy winter jacket all day if you don't stop sassing me Vio- Booo! Your no fun. *pouts* Chloe- Say it Vio- Fine... Thanks for reading, can I go home now?
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Post by Frost on Sept 10, 2015 20:52:08 GMT
@tag WORDS | 373 T WORDS | 639 Don’t cry– your tears will freeze. The starter gear given to starting adventurers wasn't very, fashionable. Just cheap leather that would likely do little against any enemies he encountered. It was barely any better than being naked. But it was something, at least. It wasn't meant to carry them at all into the later levels. It was something that was meant to be replaced as soon as possible. Especially if he wanted to not be treated as bad. Where he'd purchase fresh armor and clothing from though was a mystery. But anyone was likely selling low level gear better than what he was wearing. Possibly even better looking, which most likely wasn't very hard to do. Just had to have some small amount of skill.
Mindlessly now the adventurer kept moving forward down along the path, just taking in the scenery around him. He hadn't gone out along trails such as this for more than a year before being trapped in Elder Tale. It was a nice change. Just being able to go out to a quiet place such as this, alone with no one to disturb you. Nature was truly a magnificent thing, even in this world. No lack of greenery in the area, not at all. Trees as far as the eye could see in the valley. That was most likely how it got part of its name, Windsor Greatwood. Or perhaps it was for the quality of wood, which one it was he wasn't sure. But it didn't matter all too much. All it was going to do was give him a headache, which wasn't worth it. It was his alone time. No one or anything around to get him displeased or mad, right?
The bard was walking along, minding his own business when suddenly he heard some footsteps. He came to a halt, and looked behind him where he'd heard the steps. Was someone following him, or simply trying to make their way through the valley? "Hey" he said, the footsteps loud enough to assume they were just behind the bend behind him. Surely they weren't farther behind, and thought there was someone else with him? If it was some sort of monster it'd be alright, but a player might just think he was crazy. MADE BY SUNBUNS
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Post by Violetta on Sept 10, 2015 22:50:41 GMT
Violetta had been walking along like a completely normal and non suspicious human being, yet despite her surprising amount of normalcy, she was still stopped by someone. Its not like she could really blame them. If you saw the perfect face of absolute fabulousness and glorious flawlessness, of course you would stop to look at it. Its not like she wasn't used to people looking at her, in fact she enjoyed. She was an beautiful singing pop idol, and this is what she did as both a living and a hobby. Her reason for being was to grace the world with true perfection and beauteous music.
She stood in front of the new person she met with her usual combination of femininity and confidence. She had a large charismatic smile on her face and looked excited to be just be alive, which she probably was even if she spent the day roaming around in dirt. She quickly skipped forward to where this new person was and gestured for him to walk along side her, continuing her way down the path. Standing just a little bit inside of his personal space for effect.
"Sooooo, On a scale of one to ten how much fun are you having?" she said with an excited smile before briefly going to smell some of the flowers before standing up again, "What brings you to such a crazy forested place as the delightful tourist attraction known as the Windsor Greatwood. The photo opportunities are limitless." she said with a bit of sarcasm before heading back to her new friend and back into his personal space. "Its a pleasure to meet you, person!"
Words: 276 Notes: Chloe- K Vio- Out of ideas for this gimmicky section already? Chloe- Don't rub it in!
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Post by Frost on Sept 11, 2015 0:10:50 GMT
@tag WORDS | 362 T WORDS | 1001 Don’t cry– your tears will freeze. In a flash his quiet time to himself was gone, whisked away by the blond headed girl who came around the bend. She was bursting with energy. Things weren't going to be quite, quiet anymore. Much to the bard's dismay. The first thing she had decided to ask how much fun was he having. No greeting. Just that right off the bat. She was bound to be asking questions left and right the whole time she walked by him. Which was most likely going to be the rest of the day, since he wasn't going to be rude and shake her off. At least not yet. That'd be too rude. "Five" he said, turning his head and walking forward again. If it was one out of ten for how much he was enjoying himself it would have gotten the exact same result. Except for the fact that it was at about a ten before she showed up.
There she was, asking yet another question. He was right, what a surprise. Reminded him of a student that was in one of his classes, who kept on asking questions and question non stop. But not just him, but of himself when he was smaller. It made him cringe when he recalled how he would ask them non stop, since he was unaware at that age of how annoying it was. "Just walking about, getting a feel for the scenery" he paused for a moment. "And get away from the crowded areas" he added. Hopefully that didn't sound like he was some adventurer that was full of himself and thought he was above others. Because he was in no such way so.
"It's a uh, pleasure to meet you too." Frost wasn't walking too fast, still looking around as he spoke. A little company wasn't so bad. "So what about you, what brought you down?" he asked. It was only fair that if she knew why he was down here that he knew the reason she was. Perhaps she was adventuring out in search of glory, or simply out for a little stroll. It was all a mystery until she opened her mouth and spoke. MADE BY SUNBUNS
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Post by Violetta on Sept 12, 2015 15:38:52 GMT
Violetta was fairly excited to meet this brand new person that she could now befriend with her copious amounts of charm and pure fabulous aura of lovableness. She was already probably in his good books by just existing. Who could possibly say no to such a flawlessly adorable face with such a broad and perfect smile. She continued to ask him questions, making sure they were having a pretty good conversation. Eventually she started to talk again once she was safely inside his personal space. She loved the idea that she was starting to make more friends. Maybe this person would be the like the others and donate to the charity of making her look way more fabulous.
"Thats nice. Walking is fun. I like walking. Why do you think im walking? Its because its fun ya big dummy!" she said happily as she kept on walking with him, trying to look extra adorable. "But people are fun. I like crowded areas, its just more people to look at me! The more admirers I have the better. Well lucky you, getting me all to yourself!" She said excitedly as she brushed up against his arm in a snuggling fashion.
"Where are my manners? Say hello to the ultimately adorable queen of all things fabulous and lovable. The pop icon who is famous all around the world for her sheer cuteness and relatability. Violetta!" She said with one of her usually bombastic ways of introducing herself. Think she is exaggerating, no way! She already had a few fanboys.
Words: 257 Notes: Vio is so fun to write.
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Post by Frost on Sept 12, 2015 16:20:31 GMT
@tag WORDS | 352 T WORDS | 1353 Don’t cry– your tears will freeze. She was too happy, so much so that it was unusual. The little bit about walking was just, too strange. He'd never met someone so enthusiastic about having a walk. Except for maybe a dog. Wasn't like she was one though, right? Only humans could be sent into the game, as far as he knew. But then again, no one knew if you were a dog on the internet. No one. How he'd even gotten stuck in the world was a mystery. Nothing was hooked up to him. Wasn't like they had to walk into or place on a bunch of machines to play Elder Tale in real life. They weren't that futuristic yet. Sure, they had the oculus rift, but that couldn't make a reality such as this. He didn't even have one as well. The whole thing was a mystery still.
The bard listened to the girl as she introduced herself, it was painful not to say anything rude. Because this girl was full of herself. She tried to make it sound like she was the most gorgeous person in Elder Tale. She thought that he should consider it an honor to have alone time with her, from the way she phrased things. Even tried to get all up close and personal for a moment or two. "Sure" he said, holding the r for a few moments. Hopefully it would shine a bit of light on what he thought of the girl's words. "Name's uh" he passed for a moment. Do you introduce yourself as your real name in this world, or your in game one? He hadn't really introduced himself properly yet. "Frost" he added. If it was wrong she would comment on it. If not he was right. Wouldn't be like they both had something weird about them.
"So" he held the o for a moment. "You're really happy about being here I take it?" The question was a general one. She could answer it as if he was referring to the Windsor Greatwoods, or Elder Tale. Either one worked. All he wanted was something to talk about.
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