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Post by autumn on Feb 6, 2015 0:27:41 GMT
[attr="class","landscape] [attr="class","lyric1"]One minute spent with you [attr="class","portrait]  [attr="class","thousandwords"]"What is this?..Where am I?..Why do I not know?.."
Autumn's eyes flickered around the socket; frantically studying every inch of the surrounding area. Pushing herself up to a sitting position, she looked around her to see a desolate field of despair; souls far and wide drenched in a certain sadness - but wait, why did they all look so familiar? She crossed her legs, placing her hands on her legs while continuing to study the surrounding area; not being able to help but feel a strange sense of familiarity. "Okay Autumn, you'll make it through this. What was the last thing you can remember"? Sitting on the ground, like many others, she took a moment to recall her most recent memories; hoping to come up with anything that could have helped.
[ Before The Apocalypse ]
A small creek to the door; feet creeping, almost sliding against the ground. The silhouette of a long-haired redhead, enveloped in shadow, hurried quickly to her room; saying not a word to her parents. Due to her vast superiority, Autumn was scorned, envied, and hated by those around her; cursed by eidetic memory. At first her family and friends were more than accepting of her talents, showing her off at any given moment they could; then she grew..too smart. As anyone knows the elderly, they cling to their knowledge of old histories and events that took place "back in their day", but with her eidetic memory, she could know that and more within a mere matter of moments; all she had to do was read about it. Eventually, even her parents grew envious and even annoyed of her abilities; at point they came to simply resent her as a whole.
Open the door. Shut the door. Lock it. Perfect.
She turned around to greet her heaven incarnate, also known by her bedroom; said room filled to the brim with books. Now ordinarily you'd just buy a bookshelf and place the books inside; Ashley found bookshelves to be a waste of space - she actually found just about everything in her room a waste..so she replaced it with books. Her walls? They were books, every wall was no longer a wall but just another book kept neat and orderly with a refined glass placed behind it and around it. Each book was categorized by genre with their authors being alphabetized as well. The floors were actually no exception to this rule. replaced with glass, the floor became a large storage container for more books; each book following the sames as the walls. What about rest you ask? She had a futon! What? Did you expect it to be books again? She's far too classy for a book bed; she needed her beauty sleep. There was one other item in her room aside from her bed that was not a book and that was her laptop; the only method of communication she had to the "outside world". "Let's give a look see on what my friends are up to".
Friends, what were friends to her? Friends were users of the blog site she frequented to post rants of education's lack of expertise and other nonsensical topics pertaining to history; specifically those in the chatting box. Only a few actually spoke to her, mostly to tell her she was speaking to herself and take it somewhere else, but hey, a gal could dream right?
ASpringField: So as I was saying, school systems need to allow their teachers to teach them everything about history; not just the sfl stuff.
HistoryMan12: SFL?
ASpringField: Safe For Learners
JuJubean: Right.
ASpringField: Is John Loc in yet? What about Para Solomon?
JuJubean: You know they don't like those nicknames right?
HistoryMan12: Haven't seen them.
--- NEW EMAIL RECEIVED--
ASpringField: Be right back, I've got an email!
HistoryMan12: Sure
ASpringField has logged out.
JuJubean:...I really hate that chick..
HistoryMan12: Ditto
Clicking over to her email, she noticed the words "ELDER TALE" before anything else; her mind immediately recording the name in her mental database. After reading through the site's lore, memorizing it within moments, she downloaded and installed the game; her race, class, and subclasses predetermined before even reaching the character select screen. "Human, that's an easy choice." She snickered to herself, thinking herself superior over the character selection screen "Enchanter without a doubt" her character was now covered in garb, rather spiffy garb mind you "Scribe and Scholar, looking good, Ashley" after finishing all the unnecessary details, she reached the final step to creating the character; the name. "Hmmn, a name huh? I suppose I'll just make it the same as everything else". Clicking accept, the image of her character appearing before her, she was presented with the "FINISH" button, her eyes lighting up with excitement. "Alright then! Elder Tale, here we co--
--That's it!"
Placing her right fist on her opened left hand, her lips curved from left to right; everything now coming into perspective. The reason things had felt so familiar was because she had indeed been in this world before; just not from this perspective. Now finally looking down at her own body, she came to the realization that she, among many others, somehow had their consciousnesses transferred into the world of Elder Tale; but how? She needed to know, she needed to understand; she craved this knowledge. The question is, how was she going to obtain this knowledge; and when she did gain it..what was she going to do with it? She only sat upon the dirty floor; curious of the world around her and what it could bring her.
"Well...what do I do now?"
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Post by OG Loc on Feb 6, 2015 13:45:49 GMT
" How did this all start? Oh... I remember now..." Everything started so harmless. It was a day like every other. Jason came back from school and sat down at his desk, turned on his laptop. First thing first he checked what was going on in the history chat he was often checking out. The only two persons he could actually bother to talk to weren't here though, so he proceeded with checking out his email. Out of boredom he ended up checking the spam folder and an advertisement for Elder Tale caught his eye. Actually this game didn't look half bad after watching a few gameplays on youtube, so Jason decided to give it a try, starting the download. Redirecting the advertisement to ASpringField and how she liked to call the other one 'Para Solomon', he decided to feed his pets. Six turtles, two dogs, four cats, seven fish, three hamsters and two guinea pigs later, Jason went back to his laptop and saw the download being finished already, so Jason picked a user name, OG Loc, since he regarded this fake rapper from GTA San Andreas as hilarious and then all the other information and as he started to play, it happened... Jason, now OG Loc woke up and he knew, this was Elder Tale. He couldn't believe it, but he was in Elder Tale, not playing, but literally within it, seeing it with his own eyes. At first he only staredand tried to figure out what he should do. He was stuck in here? Jason tried to find anything to log out with but there simply wasn't. He got stuck in here, he seriously got stuck in here. Standing up immediately, he looked around, from the gameplay he knew he was in Londinium, but that information didn't help right now anyway. " Oh hell no..." Jason mumbled as he realized what he has done. He has send this game to the other two aswell. If they were here, he really had to find them. He started to run through the whole place, in search for someone that seemed to be reminding him of them. After a while, he saw a girl just sitting there. Her hair was read, Jason saw the user name Autumn. After taking a look at the stats, he saw that she was an Enchanter and a Scholar additionally to that. It seemed to resemble her, a lot even. Coming closer, he stared at the back of her head for a little while and wasn't sure what he should say. Suddenly he heard her say " Well... what should I do now?" and Jason decided to risk a failure and simply get in contact with her. " Well... knowing you, looking for the library... ASpringField." He didn't know if that was her, but if it really was her, she would react to the term ASpringField and if she would see him, she would know from his user name being OG Loc. Jason hoped that it was here, but on the other side if it was her, how could he ever apologize for all this, since it was his fault? |
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Post by parasole on Feb 6, 2015 17:44:22 GMT
Two Bodies, One Mind Hp: 100 Mp:100 His eyes fluttered for a moment as Vance slowly started coming to. Letting out a groan, he struggled to shake off the last moments of sleep that held onto him. Letting out a soft breath, Vance yawned and partially stretched his body, his eyes once more slowly opening. He could feel a warm open breeze brush over his body. As he slowly came to, he guessed he must have fallen out of bed during the night as not only was his body stiff but his floor was hard and uncomfortable. Blinking Vance just stared for a moment, strands of long red hair feel in front of his eyes as he gazed around. Using his hand to brush the hair back he heard himself gasp. It took the red head a moment or two but as he gazed around he failed to recognize anything. As panic started to build he looked around at the large open area that stretched out before him, the sun shining impressively in a cloudless blue sky only seemed to further remind him that he was no longer in his bed room. Wide eyed, Vance glanced around quickly before a sudden wave of dizziness hits him causing him to groan and close his eyes. Taking a slow breath, he can still feel the green grass beneath his fingers.
"W....where am I?" For a second he could have swore that a woman had said the words and not him. "Hello?" Vance called out before immediately covering his mouth after the same soft sweet voice from before spoke only this time he was sure his own mouth was the cause. Shakily he ran his fingers over his soft subtle lower lip as he struggled to understand what was happening. Saying that he was frightened was an understatement, no now he was terrified. Shaking hands crept up the face slowly pressing and patting every each of his face. It didn't feel normal if that made sense. As his hands explored his head he could feel his hair but yet instead of the average short hairstyle he normally went with, it seemed as it his hair had grown significantly as he pulled it out in front of his face somewhat curious as to how long it really was now.
Slowly as his heart beat against his chest he stretched his hand in front of him, watching as the soft pale feminine hand hovered where his long slightly tanned one should have. Then in an instant his hands shot to his chest only for them to shoot outwards again. "What the hell!" He screamed as panic over took his body. Nervously he looked down to see that instead of a well defined chest that he had spent long hours in the gym with his buddies trying to buff out to see it has been replaced by two slightly large mounds. Slowly a hand pokes one and Vance gasps as he feels it. This isn't possible. Reaching down to where something should be but isn't, the boy screams.
Taking a few deep breaths, he tried frantically to slow his beating heart as he pushed himself to his feet. Glancing down at himself, he turned this way and that inspecting every inch of himself with a curious but equally shocked and disturbed expression. Instead of his tall lean well defined handsome body that he had been proud to look at in the mirror or see in photographs, a small petite female one stood in it's place. The ground seemed much closer, his body just seemed much too short and as the boy took in his new clothing attire which resembled plain shoes, knee high blue shocks, a plain plaid short skirt one he wished was ten times longer, a plain grey button top underneath he wore a white collared shirt and over it all was a red sports jacket.
Unsure of what the do, he simply stood there for a moment, his heart beating quickly in terror as he gazed around at the buildings that stood somewhat in the distance, the seemed old and over grown and yet he could make out some people. Slowly he took a step forward almost falling as he did so, a wave of dizziness swimming though his head. He was used to his large long legs and now that they replaced by these short petite feminine ones, it was going to take some getting used to. Breathing in a deep breath, he took another step, this one much smaller than before. His mind swarming with confusion, he slowly started to make his way towards the town. As he drew closer however reality hit him like a ton of bricks as he recognized a building standing opposite him, the symbols were the same. "Elder Tales?"
A third wave of dizziness swam through his hand only to added to by the sudden appearance of symbols in front of his vision. Letting himself panic for a few moments, he reached out and pressed his finger against one of the icons only to gasp as it vanished replaced by a different set of icons. Shaking his head he swiped away the icons before focusing on the city ahead of him, he needed answers and he was going to get them, someone must know what was going on and if they didn't, he needed to know what was being done about it. Okay he was a gay man trapped inside a female body trapped inside a once virtual game world of Elder Tales a popular massive multiplayer online game, he still couldn't work out if this was some kind of really messed up dream, coma induced trip or maybe he had died in his sleep last night and this was the after life, he honestly considered all of them possible.
[Before]
"Ugh, only 15% health left...!" Vance grumbled through gritted teeth as he desperately tried to best the monsters on the other side of the screen existing in a purely digital world.
An sigh of relief left the tall boy as he successfully killed off the NPC that was, well, trying to kill him. He lay sprawled out on his bed as he gazed at the computer screen before him, a head set sitting atop his messy red hair. "Are you guys logging on yet?" He whined down the mic as he maneuvered his character back towards the edge of the town's safety area. Vance was of course speaking to three other people on a group chat program, friends from college.
"One sec, I'm still in the the create a character, what do you think a bard or enchanter?" A female voice responded, that was Alice or Cocobana Tutrle as her elder tales username was supposidly going to be.
"I'm in, but I have so much lag." A male voice whined down the headphone speakers, his french accent really coming through. "I might restart my router, give me 10 minutes." Added Rutoya or by his real Pen, a french student who Vance only knew from online.
The last addition to the group chat had gone to help their parents with some shopping, but they would be back momentarily or so they had led the group to believe. Of course they weren't the only people going to be playing but the only ones that seemed to be online within the group chat anyway. Vance had been a part of a group chat site where he visited to share some of his dorkier side habits, at first it had been his dirty little secret, just him and a bunch of random screennames sharing their love for whatever came across their minds that day. Eventually he had revealed this to his friends and found surprisingly that they were up for, if for nothing else but to alievate their boredom. That had been a few months ago and now he had become friends or as friendly as you could get with a random person online with a few of them enough so that they actually talked over chat too, sometimes they even played games together, mostly random over the internet games, but as the news of the Elder Tale server release flooded the digital new stream, it wasn't long before the group had organised a gaming session.
It had been a gloomy day, the kind of weather where it is okay to venture out in but you really don't want to if you don't have to and originally he had been unable to commit to playing with the group due to his scheduale. However due to the weather added to the fact that the he had already finished his winter exams and had just started his winter break from the college semester, it seemed like things were pushing him to relax and play. Vance also seemed to be having a run of luck with the fact that his comic store had closed for a few days due to renvoations and his family were out working or at school, it couldn't have worked out better if the tall boy had planned it. So early that day he had logged onto the chat and organised a play group, he had even gotten one of them to send out a group email to whoever had their emails on public.
Elder Tale was and still is a massive multiplayer online role playing game that literally had hundreds of thousands of players all over the world, it was famous for it's character creation and the fact that although it was set in a fantasy made up world it was heavily based on real life, for example the new server that Vance had been briefly exploring was inspired by the United Kingdom aptly dubbed the Unfounded Kingdom in the digital world counter part. So far he was impressed and it was annoying as hell waiting for people to open their emails and join and meet where they had planned.
[Present]
Taking a deep breath, he tried to remember everything he could about Elder tales and what he had just witnessed. So far he stuck inside the body of a teenage girl, maybe every straight man's dream but certainly not the ideal world for a gay one at least not in his opinion. However he wasn't the only one waking up in a different body, so far as he made his way around, he could spot endless groups of people all questioning what was going on, that meant that it wasn't just him, everyone seemed to have been somehow placed inside the bodies of their Elder Tale counter parts all of which appeared to be level one and it seemed that nearly everyone was just as confused he was.
Pursing his lips for a moment, Vance gazed around trying his best to ignore how empty certain parts or areas of his body felt and how others seemed to have increased in mass as he breath put another slow breath. Trying to focus himself he couldn't help but wonder if any of the group had woken up just like he had. With a thump of his heart, he quickly checked his friendlist only to see that no names were highlighted. For a second he presumed that meant he was alone, but quickly realized that he hadn't even had the chance to meet his friend's new characters and he had no idea what they looked like or even their usernames and so even if they were currently within Elder Tales like he was, there was no way he could be sure it was them and thus back to being where he started, alone and confused. However as he cast his gaze around the field two names couldn't help but jump out at him.
A short distance away from his sat a short red haired young woman, he couldn't tell much from the distance but her username Autumn Springfield just popped out at him. It was far too similar to ASpringField. Aspringfield was the chat groups knowledge box and also had managed to annoy several different users within the system. Vance knew it hadn't been intentional but the girl had a way of phrasing things and making them seem more blunt than they normally would, not only that but she wasn't as active into player the group games nor into the group voice chats as the rest of them which had left her at a disadvantage. Despite that however, Vance or Parasole as his chosen username had been had gotten along alright with the girl, in fact he had used her as his go to contact whenever he wanted to discuss school, college or even gamer lore, the woman knew her facts, either that or she knew exactly what to google extremely fast.
Standing next to her was a rather unqiue looking character, his name username was familiar. OG LOC. A funny character who more than once had kicked Vance's ass at several different games, however they hadn't yet spoke over voice chat. Still though as the petite avatar stood staring at them in disbelief she couldn't believe her luck. Even though the email had mentioned keeping your chat username when you created a character some had already chosen other ones, however as he stared at the two. Then it hit him like a slap to the face, he had received an email earlier on, Og Loc had sent him. He smirked. At least he wasn't alone any more and if he was going to be stuck in a virtual world, he definitely wanted it to be with the human version of wikipedia and a game pro.
Taking a deep breath, he slowly closed the distance between. Walking was still somewhat a struggle and he only managed to trip twice. This was getting tired real fast. Exhaling, he cleared his throat before waving at the two. "I'm not completely mad right, you guys are from wasabi bean chat right?" He smiled while keeping a partially curious expression on his face only realising after he spoke, hearing the girly voice pass his lips that he remembered he was indeed now trapped in a female body wearing an extremely low cut skirt. He couldn't remember, those he had spoken to on voice chat would have known he was a guy but he couldn't remember if he had ever mentioned it on chat. However he would know in about a second or two as if anyone would remember it would be Autumn.
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Post by autumn on Feb 7, 2015 11:17:08 GMT
[attr="class","landscape] [attr="class","lyric1"]One minute spent with you [attr="class","portrait] [attr="class","thousandwords"]"Well knowing you, looking for the library...ASpringfield"
Her heart sunk; mind boggled - no, riddled with questions. How did he know her WBC username? Was he some kind of hacker or spy who'd been watching her the entire time? Her attention locked position on the ground below; not daring to show her face to the mysterious man. She'd bit her lip impatiently, foot tapping uncontrollably against it's kin as she wrapped her brain around the statement. There had to be some kind of clue hidden in the context, something that would grant her the knowledge she sought so desperately! "Think, Autumn, why would this man know your nickname? I mean, I know I'm one fine looking woman but it doesn't mean he's a stalker..does it?" crossing her arms, she'd begun chuckling to herself; content with thought of having a stalker. Raising her arm, she flirtatiously waved her hand up and down, as if to say "Oh stop it, you" while still caught up in her own fantasies. "Alright alright, focus, girl! You've got time to dream later! It's got to be easy, there's got to be something. Come on, woman, think, think. Where in his statement is there anything that can - wait did he just call me ASpringfield"? Her hands slapped onto her face, a ghastly expression appearing on her face as she let out a loud high-pitched whine; just now putting two and two together. She finally turned around to notice a tall, handsome, blonde man staring down at her with a semi-loving expression. Reading the username as "OG Loc", she felt like an idiot for not realizing it any time sooner.
"John Loc!"
Her face had changed from a shocked expression to a cheerful expression; happy that someone she knew had also made their way into this world. While pushing up her glasses and shifting about in her position, she replaced her hands about on her legs as not to get uncomfortable; then again she was used to these kinds of positions for long periods of time. "H--" yet again she froze; her face returning to that shocked expression and high-pitched whine from before. How was she to speak to this man? How was she to speak with anyone? As she was sure he knew, the only contact she had with humanity was from her computer; she hadn't actually spoken with another human being in years!
--- In Her Vision ---
"John Loc, my you're handsome, yes yes dear it's been too long, ho ho ho ho!." Loc, smitten by her words got down on knee; Autumn's cheeks bursting with a bright red "Autumn..I don't think I can contain my feelings for you much longer". He took a pause, reaching into his jacket pocket before pulling out a hand-crafted book with a title that read "BFFs" on it. His expression had never shown such confidence and determination like the many other sunset-esque scenes they met with one another in; a pink hue enveloped the scene, roses only adding on to the effect as he finally said what he had to say without hesitation. "Will you be my super duper bestest friend?!". She was overwhelmed with happiness; taking the mans hand and standing up with him as she turned to face yet another sunset. "Oh, Loc, of course I will!". The two skipped off into the distance, giggling and snorting while quoting their favorite lines from William Shakespeare.... And they lived happily ever after...
--- Reality ---
She bit upon her lip once more; fingers uncomfortably fiddling with one another as she mustered the courage to say something. She could at least say hi to him, right? Let him know that he wasn't crazy for thinking she was ASpringfield? Though, even though she hadn't said a word; she was sure he'd know by now. "U-Um...Hello, Joh-" Her words were cut short by the appearance of another, shorter female; clearly displaced with her thoughts. "I'm not mad, right? You guys are from the Wasabi Bean Chat, right"? Surprisingly enough, this one wasn't as hard to figure out as Loc had been. "Solomon, John, hello to the both of you.." How did she know the displaced female was Para Solomon? It was quite simple really. Within the WBC, there were only two people who actually acknowledged her existence; John Loc and Para Solomon. If he was approaching not only John Loc but Autumn as well then he had no other identity than that - but why was he playing a girl? Her awkwardness continued to show, clinching her garb as she blurted out the question without much thought as to whether he wanted Loc to find out or not "Solomon, uhm, Parasole, why are you a female? I figured a man like you would want the most attractive looking guy on the market as your avatar...". That question aside, now that the three had met up, she needed to come up with some kind of strategy; a plan of action. "It looks like we've got time on our hands.. where do you think we should go?" She turned to Loc "You said a Library right? I'd love to get my hands on one..but there's just one problem.."
Where would it be?...
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Post by OG Loc on Feb 7, 2015 14:01:41 GMT
Jason started to slightly laugh as he watched Autumn realize who he was. The young male always has admired Autumn for her intelligence, since he barely had the chance to talk to someone eloquently. For years now he was living in the blocks, so someone with a brain was rare to find, which wasn't good for Jason, considering he was quite the intelligent one himself and he never really had the chance to share that with anyone until he found that chat. Sure, she was quite the social awkward, he knew that, but he was very forgiving concerning this, Jason simply liked her intelligence. He was about to answer her question as they were suddenly interrupted. " I'm not completely mad right, you guys are from wasabi bean chat right?" He looked at the other red head that has approached them and was happy as he realized that it was Parasole. He couldn't believe that it has been so simple that the three of them found each other so fast. Something seemed a bit off though, he just couldn't figure out what it was. Jason stared for a moment at the petite female, watched her carefully, noted by the way quite short skirt (there was no way not noticing this). Parasole was quite the fun person to communicate with and also quite the fun person to play with. He was a good guy, not being a jerk like those other people he sometimes played with. Also his...his? " Wait a minute..." Jason mumbled more to himself and his eyes widened, and then Autumn confirmed what he has just slowly figured out " Solomon, uhm, Parasole, why are you a female? I figured a man like you would want the most attractive looking guy on the market as your avatar...". Almost absend Jason answered the part that came later, saying " Sadly they didn't go to the library in the few gameplays I've watched." and afterwards the whole information hit his brain and it hit like a brick an egg. Jason's jaw dropped, she was right. Parasole was certainly a male, he remembred that for sure, since he sometimes opened the voice chat and listened to it in the background while doing other stuff (since it often was quite entertaining to hear the strange topics that came at times out of nowhere) and he heard his voice there quite a few times. " What the actual..." After about ten seconds his shock turned into such a loud laughter, that Jason could feel his side hurt, but he still couldn't stop. " Oooooooh man... " He wanted to say something but he simply couldn't, he sat down on the ground and laughed, feeling like he forgot 'how to basic function'. |
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Post by parasole on Feb 7, 2015 14:09:00 GMT
Two Bodies, One Mind Hp: 100 Mp:100 "Solomon, John, hello to the both of you.." Quickly the burgundy haired cleric gave a soft smile to the girl before outstretching her hand to help her up before realizing what just happened. Parasole freezes caught like a deer in headlights while the two just stare at him for a moment. Autumn seemed to know him straight away, then again he had mentioned the chat and adorned the same username as before. Shaking his head, he helped the girl to her feet, maybe they didn't know he was actually a guy, this might not be embarrassing at all. "Solomon, uhm, Parasole, why are you a female?" He hated that nickname it made him sound more serious than he intended on the chat, then again Autumn was infamous for giving people nicknames. Wait a second. Parasole fidgets biting down onto his lower lip he just stares at her. Damn he had told her or maybe she had figured it out on her own. How though, he was acting perfectly like a girl, (except of course for his inability to walk smoothly). Quickly he tries to think of a way out, how to lie through it, how pretend that he was actually a female all along, but instead he sighs.
"I figured a man like you would want the most attractive looking guy on the market as your avatar...". The cleric was trying so hard to keep himself from screaming. "YOU THINK I WANTED THIS?" The petite female body growled his face a solid shade of crimson as his fingers tightened around the edge of her skirt. "I didn't want this soft small petite body that's missing all the right pieces." He gestured towards the space between his legs. He paused and grabbed his breasts. "AND I DIDN'T EXACTLY ASK FOR THESE!"
His heart jumped as he realized that shouting had attracted some fairly curious looks from nearby adventurers, all staring at him holding his breasts wondering what the commotion was about. Shakily he removes his hands from his chest. Wait was he really that shallow in the chat room that Autumn thought only attractive men with super buff bodies attracted him. That wasn't true or at least he hoped not. Sure he had a super lean body that he certainly put in the hours working on but he never expected his potential hook ups to look like that, it did help though. For a moment the cleric was consumed by her thoughts that he spaced out.
Sighing, he cast a curious look towards Og loc, was he staring? Wait wasn't he bi? Was this a dream come through for the guy, a beautiful soft and weak body with the perverted sexual mind of gay guy. The sweat dropped internally as Parasole's heart raced, slowly and quite timidly his hands found the bottom of her skirt and gave a defensive tug downwards. "OI! Just because I'm in a girls body doesn't mean you can ogle it." His spine straightened as he puffed up his chest to seem more intimidated but only really managing to push his breasts out. Instead of having the desired effect, the druid just keeled over in a fit of laughter much to the cleric's dismay and embarrassment. "STOP IT THIS ISN'T FUNNY!"
"Forget that, how did it come to this?" Parasole spoke once the druid had calmed down somewhat. Thin arms tried to fold over his chest but unable to due to it being so foreign even touching the mounds on his chest, he settled for clenched fists resting at his side. Shuddering, the cleric shot a look towards the two waiting for answers. "It looks like we've got time on our hands.. where do you think we should go?" Parasole's brow furrowed at the question and he gave a shrug. "I just want answers." He watched as Autumn cast a look towards Og loc who Parasole despite having a pretty decent friendship with the guy refused to look at him. If he did and the druid was still staring, his heart shuddered at the thought. "You said a Library right? I'd love to get my hands on one..but there's just one problem.." A library, that was a good idea and due to Elder tales being so large and heavy lore wise it would make sense that they would include several locations where lore and game knowledge would be found or at least the cleric hoped so. "Maybe the guild hall then?" Where Do I Belong? |
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Post by autumn on Feb 9, 2015 1:29:37 GMT
[attr="class","landscape] [attr="class","lyric1"]One minute spent with you [attr="class","portrait] [attr="class","thousandwords"]"The Guild Hall"
For the moment she found it best to ignore Loc's actions, it wasn't entirely her problem and Solomon was a big boy; if he wanted to do something about it, he would do something about it. Then again, what of Solomon somewhat enjoyed Loc's actions?..What if.. he wanted him to keep teasing at him?..What if..he actually kind of liked him?! Autumn's face flushed with pink; her hands immediately opening up as she dove straight into them. Odd little giggles and snorts with chuckles mixed together were all that the two could her; Autumn now entering something known as the "Fantasy Zone".
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"Oi, just because this body is a female doesn't mean you have to--" her words were cut short as Loc's fingers firmly grasped her chin; gradually lifting it as her lips came into his focus. "What if I am oogling it" Inching closer his grin widened; Solomon's face getting more pinker by the moment "Are you going to do something to stop me"? Solomon's face scrunched up trying to muster the courage to speak against him; she gave up without so much as an effort. "L-Loc...." | "S-Solomonder-desu!"
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"EEEEEEEEEE!" She continued to hold her face in her hands, rolling from side to side as her fantasies had gotten the best of her. It only took her a moment to completely halt dead in her tracks; jolting herself up and finally deciding to stand. As she brushed herself off, she looked over the two once more, letting all of her vast dreams escape her before focusing on the things that were truly important. "The Guild Hall". Pushing up her glasses, her eyes darted about the area; placing names on everything her memory had caught before and remembering things she'd never seen. "From the looks of things, we're going to want to head North if Guild Hall is our destination". It only took her one time of seeing it outside of the screen for her to relocate inside of it; truly a master with eidetic memory. "Finally" she thought to herself "I'll get my hands on some knowledge..". Raising her fist into the air, she said yet another sentence that initially was meant to hype herself up but secretly she hoped it hyped the others as well "Library here we come"! Now turning north and starting off, she looked back at the two and waved them along; the trio becoming just that as they set off for their misadventures in Elder Tale.
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Post by OG Loc on Feb 9, 2015 2:12:53 GMT
Jason stood up, dusted himself off and leaned his hands behind the back of his head. " Well, the Guild Hall doesn't sound bad for a start." he said, not really intending to contribute more than a confirmation to this situation. He still felt really guilty about them being here and he still couldn't find a way to apologize, which is why he thought it would be better to just shut up. Jason felt that it was his fault, that they all got stuck here and even worse: therefore it was his fault that Parasole was stuck in a female body, which, how he has already figured out, wasn't a pleasant thing for him. His head dropped together with his arms, being kind of crushed by the very thought about it. If they were mad at him, they surely could hide that well and when they not mad, was it just because they didn't realize it yet? How will everything look like as soon as they realized that all in all it was simply his fault? The thought about it made a cold shudder run through his spine. But even the thought couldn't make him not notice the behavior of Autumn. With a slight smirk he watched her giggle and snort and chuckle and afterwards let out a high pitched squeak. Whatever she was imagening, it would be something that Jason would regard as hilarious, or so he hoped. Jason nodded as she pointed towards north and told them to go, even though he had no idea why they were supposed to head north. He simply hoped he could trust in Autumn's genius once again. Following her Jason mumbled " I'm sorry." but his voice was too silent for anybody to be heard except for him. One day he would have the guts to say it louder and towards them two, or so he hoped at least. |
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Post by parasole on Feb 9, 2015 14:09:45 GMT
Two Bodies, One Mind Hp: 100 Mp:100 Nodding in response to both of them, he couldn't help but watch as Autumn seemed to have a bit of a moment to herself. He didn't know much about Autumn but she appeared to be quite the eccentric character going by this brief encounter. She couldn't help but notice the woman blush slightly and for some reason felt somewhat more subconscious.
However the woman quickly recovered and Parasole was more than grateful for the woman's memory as she seemed to recall the guild halls location with great ease. However it was one thing to remember a game map, but when it actually stood in front of you and towered over you, it was a slightly different experience altogether.
However as much as Autumn seemed to excited for the chance to engage her mind, as they moved Parasole couldn't help but hold on to hope for his situation. When Elder Tales was simply a game in was common knowledge that you could change the appearance of her character through certain spells and potions, he just needed to find out some more information.
Shaking his head, he couldn't even believe he was thinking like that, they hadn't even been trapped here for ten minutes and already he was looking at this strange event as a permanent part of his life. No they would be rescued, however in the meantime he wouldn't mind having a male body to wait that period out, preferably his own, but he would settle for something that at least had his preferred parts.
As they walked everyone seemed to lose themselves in their own thoughts and as Parasole gazed from one to the other, their faces drastically differed. Autumn seemed to be away with the fairies once more, her mind possibly swimming with imaginings of what books she would discover, while Og Loc was rather solemn.
He had this look of hurt on his face that the cleric couldn't quite understand, perhaps he was thinking about his friends and family, the cleric couldn't help but frown. From all his time in the chat, he couldn't exactly remember much about either of the two's real lives. Shaking his head, he turned and stepped towards the conflicted druid poking his face in front of the man's with a vibrant smile.
"Penny for your thoughts?" He beamed at the druid. Placing a hand on his shoulder, the cleric smiled. "Don't worry we will get out of this." It was only after he finished talking did he realize that he had stood far too close to the man as their chests brushed against once another. Immediately the cleric's face turned a shade of pink.
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