((Im baaaaaaaack guys!! finally got access to a proper computer so i can type it all out rightly ahah
i've started posting the server/client chain on the front page so plz message me or type ooc or something who you're going to be the server player to if its not already been decided or if you've got other plans or something is wrong okay yah!!))
i've started posting the server/client chain on the front page so plz message me or type ooc or something who you're going to be the server player to if its not already been decided or if you've got other plans or something is wrong okay yah!!))
==> Nahvra: proceed to freak out
|So many people were messaging you! You didnt know what to do- all these new people needed a place in the chain, and what if they didnt like eachother? What if one had killed the other's lusus or something, or there were huge chains of revenge plots happening that you were unaware of, and setting up the game would just cause unnecessary teen drama? You panic, and slam your husktop shut. You dont know if you can cope with organising a game as big as this! You breath rapidly, your gills pulsing in and out. You start shivering as well, and pull yet another blanket over yourself. You HATE stress like this, it really wrecks with your "chill" persona. You grab another can of brine juice and try to settle yourself. You know you're making a huge deal out of a stupid little RPG for kids, but you still just hate having to make choices at all. Which you realise is dumb, considering your position in the hemospectrum, and how you will probably have to take a position as some sort of leader in the future. Bluh, why is life so HARD? You sometimes wish you were a lowblood so you wouldnt have any of the pressures of being a leader. I mean, there was the constant threat of culling, but that wasnt as bad as what YOU had to go through.
You still have to reply to your friends though, you cant leave them hanging like this. Maybe one of them will want to be a leader instead? Hopefully, you think to yourself.
|So many people were messaging you! You didnt know what to do- all these new people needed a place in the chain, and what if they didnt like eachother? What if one had killed the other's lusus or something, or there were huge chains of revenge plots happening that you were unaware of, and setting up the game would just cause unnecessary teen drama? You panic, and slam your husktop shut. You dont know if you can cope with organising a game as big as this! You breath rapidly, your gills pulsing in and out. You start shivering as well, and pull yet another blanket over yourself. You HATE stress like this, it really wrecks with your "chill" persona. You grab another can of brine juice and try to settle yourself. You know you're making a huge deal out of a stupid little RPG for kids, but you still just hate having to make choices at all. Which you realise is dumb, considering your position in the hemospectrum, and how you will probably have to take a position as some sort of leader in the future. Bluh, why is life so HARD? You sometimes wish you were a lowblood so you wouldnt have any of the pressures of being a leader. I mean, there was the constant threat of culling, but that wasnt as bad as what YOU had to go through.
You still have to reply to your friends though, you cant leave them hanging like this. Maybe one of them will want to be a leader instead? Hopefully, you think to yourself.
mystifiedDecapod began trolling cloudDreamer
md: ahh, i dont knoUU yet, sorry
md: might hook you up with the other "not troll" ;U
md: their trollhandle's cleuerUUolf, bee tee dubs
md: you're both UUierd roleplay UUriggler nutters, im sure you'll get along sUUimmingly
md: look at that, another seadUUeller pun. you better giue me credit for that, those things are HARD
md: so yeah, i think that'll do for noUU
md: unless you got other plans, in UUhich case, please, you can take ouer from here
md: not like i cant handle it, UUhat UUith my position of poUUer
md: but im more about leading from the shadoUUs than direct leading
md: yeah, thats it. Not like im scared of being in charge or anything, ha ha
It looked like someone had started a chat with you. That was strange, you never usually got people wanting to talk to YOU. It was usually the other way round, you constantly pestering them until they had to give in and speak to you. It made a nice change, and you smiled a little, realising that maybe you were as cool and popular as you made out to be.
mystifiedDecapod began trolling chthonicEnchiridion
md: oooh, i remember slaeth
md: the unnecessary shouty one, right? yah, hes cool i think
md: yeah, im sort of the leader? ugh, i mean, i dont knoUU if i UUant that, but thats just kinda hoUU its playing out at the moment...
md: UUell, basically, its called SGrub. theres kinda not a lot out about it at the moment
md: its sort of an alien game i think?? it UUas an alien told me about it, so probably
md: anyUUay, its like a big RPG, only instead of doing stupid pretending, its actually real??
md: something about fighting monsters in magic lands
md: its actually cooler than im making it out to be
md: here, check the manual (sgrubManual.doc) theres a lot of UUords though, UUatch out
md: you can be slaeths seruer player then, seeing as you're friends and all
md: im nahvra, by the UUay
You decide its probably easier to scrap your quirk when typing your name. Saves a whole lot of hassle and confusion, and you've got bigger things on your mind than trying to spell out your name to people. You're kind of relieved that this person's friends with someone- it makes organising the chain that bit easier. Plus, it meant one less person you'd have to hassle to ask to join your game.
mystifiedDecapod began trolling eclecticEnergist
md: ah no, the game hasnt started or anything yet
md: im still struggling to sort out the chain of seruer/client player thing
md: ugh its all so confusing
md: i think im close to sorting it all out though
md: oh UUait, you said about your sister
md: umm, are you okay?? did something happen?
You hope nothing's gone wrong for this guy. Any more teen drama and things will go off the rails so badly, you just know it.
