The Diary Holders- [Open Now and Accepting!!]

[Purple~Iris]

{ that could take awhile }

[SandCoffin]

[We'll probably start when one or two more people join. 12 would take too long...]

[Jizabel (Ephona)]

le friendly bump

[Kareu~chan]

Bump.

[Jizabel (Ephona)]

friendly bump

[SandCoffin]

[Thank you! I think we can start now since nobody else is joining.]

[Purple~Iris]

~*Looks at SandCoffin happily* yay~

[Jizabel (Ephona)]

Friendly bump!

((and if we are starting, how should we start?))

[SandCoffin]

Amaya gripped her pistol and glanced around the corner of the tall building. All of a sudden she was in a room that as too familiar. She turned around and Deus sat in his usual spot at the back of the room. "Deus! I was in the middle of something, what's this about?" The god chuckled and spoke in a raspy voice, “I gave all of you a diary just yesterday, but I gave them to you for my own selfish reasons. I’m starting a GAME. Whoever wins gets to become the next god. My time is running out, you’ll have to fight for the win.”

[Kareu~chan]

((Would you like us to appear in the room with Deus to start the game? Or do you want us to just be doing random stuff?))