Unlucky0013

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

need two virgin spirits? D:

*Flan flees*

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

tic tac toe, three in a row

i connected 4

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

Morgan watched as the boy nervously took off to who knows where, bringing a smile to her face. Cute kid, seems a bit timid... She just sat in front of her apartment, staring at the sky as she laid herself out to dry and aired out her room. She couldn't help but notice is books, taking a look without touching as he suddenly reappeared bearing gifts. "No, really I can't accept..." She wasn't able to get a word in while he was there, her words fading into the empty space he used to be. "Um, thanks..." She sat there thinking that she'd have to repay him when she returned his stuff. She didn't really need it, but she couldn't deny his helpfulness, especially at a time like this. She took the gift and went inside, finding a dry place as she put on his clothes, and opened the tea while taking a swig. That was some mighty fine tea.

Not wanting to wait around any longer for her apartment to dry, she went out to the local coffee shop with a window looking out towards the Records building. She'd need to go back in one of these days, maybe stick to pencil and paper. She relaxed ordering a hot chocolate as she finished thy boy's tea, planning her next move.

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

@RoflsMazoy if you want, we could collab if you think this would be dragged further ^-^

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

Morgan Hazelnut

"Hmmm? No, I- I- i-" Morgan sneezed a couple of times, no doubt going to be sick at this point, trying not to infect the boy that just walked up to her. She didn't really feel bad and her temperature was still well within the normal range. She didn't find herself to be contagious at this point. "E-excuse me. My apartment suddenly had the fire alarm tripped, and it started raining. This quilt was the only thing dry I had left" She gave out a nervous chuckle as she sat against the wall, readjusting her quilt to make sure nothing showed. "But no, I'm fine thanks for asking. My name's Morgan, nice to meet you. I don't recall seeing you around before, but if you need anything I live right here, feel free to come over."

@RoflsMazoy

Shakugan no Shana -Fragments of Crimson- [On Hiatus]

hot jalapenos

though its me that can't take spice >~< table pepper is too much xD

Shakugan no Shana -Fragments of Crimson- [On Hiatus]

°-° Rum Raisin.....

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

A warning popped up on Morgan's screen as she was quickly and safely forced logged off. She came to in the middle of her bed, water pooring down everywhere. Great, now she really was going to be sick. Not noticing a fire, she did her best to stop the alarm and the sprinklers before tending to her bedding. She threw everything into the wash after drying herself with a towel, taking out a surprisingly dry quilt from the closest to wrap herself up with. She didn't have any dry clothes anymore, so she just dried the the apartment in her makeshift attire the best she could.

Coming across the flash drive she had just captured the information with, she had no choice but to just throw it away. it looked miraculously busted without rhyme or reason to it. Satisfied with her job drying the place and mopping up, she decided to lay out side in her quilt toga while her clothes and bedding continued to dry. A furry of sneezes attacking her.

Deep Ground Online (Hiatus)

Morgan found her chance; finishing and throwing away her lunch, she got to work on the door as soon as everyone left. Ignoring the BRB sign hung on the door. With a small click, the door unlocked as she made her way into the Records and Administration office. She quickly searched for a terminal, plugging in a small flash drive. The computer was luckily still on and running, all she had to do was copy over a few files before retreating back to her apartment to find out who the Black King really was. After since arriving here, she finally got her answer to her first mystery. Of course, just cause she'd know who they were didn't mean it would tell her what kind of person they were. That was her main goal, but getting to know them in real life would be a lot easier and more efficient. She watched the progress bar slowly fill up. It'd be only a few minutes at this point.

She sighed, reflecting on her last log in to DGO and the events that took place. The death of CC made her heart cry out just as much as hearing the Black King being the one who gave the order. CC would at least have re spawned by now, if she could ever find her again. Where as the Black King, well... she didn't know. She was sure she had her reasons for ordering her execution, but she supposed she could look past it so long as that chapter was over and the fight between them was finished. There was also a lot of other people she didn't recognize within the thrown room. Whether it was temporary or permanent she'd have to ask her guild leader what was up. Which reminded her that she probably needed to contact her for other reasons as well. Since she's been gone for so long, so suddenly. Looking back down at the screen, she noticed the files were completely copied. She safely removed external device, before setting everything back the way it was before. Re-locking the door on her way out.

She headed straight for her apartment, flash drive in hand. She entered her room, kicked off her shoes and clothes, and set the flash drive in a special place, only planing on browsing its contents after a word with her leader. She laid in her bed once more, logging in, and arriving back where she left off, the black thrown room. She quickly browsed through the menus before sending her boss a message:

To: Moon Rider
From: Flan
Subject: Sorry for my absence...

Excuse me Black King for disappearing the last few days. I'm not exactly sure what happened to me, but I suppose that doesn't matter anymore. I'm back under your command. Although.... I was hopping we could meet. I'd like a few answers, and I'd prefer them directly from your mouth. As you may recall, my only goal is to know you, the real you; but in return I stated my loyalty to you however you see fit to use me. However, my questions are more of that pertaining to the recently executed Corpse Collector.

Always at your service
~Flan

@TheWindel

The World of Wasted Dreams

youre free bird! Fly, Fly away, Fly far away never to be caught again!